Lord Huo picked up a real princess
Chapter 120 You Are Not a Bad Person
Chapter 120 You Are Not a Bad Person
The big black Benz moved forward slowly, and the window glass pasted with anti-sight paper was pitch black, and people outside could not see the scene inside the car.
Huo Yin was tightly embraced by a pair of soft arms, and the tip of her nose could barely touch the lace on her collar. The unique medicinal fragrance on her body seemed to be mixed with flowers blooming in the dark at this moment, exuding a deceptive sweetness. .
Her rapid breathing and heartbeat due to nervousness caused Huo Yin's silent heart to flutter and flutter.
Being hugged by her like this, Huo Yin was in a trance for a moment.
Since he was born, he has to learn to protect himself and defend himself, and will not let people get close unless necessary.
After being rescued by Hong Ningbo, even in a coma, he could instinctively restrain the hands of the dressing changer.
But Wan Wan said this, but he didn't respond at all.
After the car drove out of the underground garage, Wanwan looked at the bustling street and felt a little less worried.
Since ancient times, assassins have always acted in places where no one is around.
Wanwan let go of her hand.
"Brother, do you know there are bad guys?"
Her eyes were as clear as water, and she was earnestly arranging his hat, when she hugged him a little too anxiously just now, causing his hat to be tilted.
Huo Yin's eyes fell on her face, and he gently pulled the corner of his mouth.
Wanwan caught it, and dropped her fingertips from the brim of his hat to the corner of his mouth, leaning over and asking strangely: "I said there are bad people who will harm you, why are you still laughing?"
Huo Yin stretched out his hand, wrapped her soft little hand in the palm of his hand, supported her head with one hand, and gently moved towards her.
He lowered his head and whispered something in her ear.
"Because you're not a bad person."
The warm breath fell on the tips of the ears, and it was a little itchy. Wanwan shrank her neck, and a layer of pink crept onto her cheeks.
There was water in his big eyes, and he didn't dare to look at him.
"Of course I am. I'm not a bad person. I still want to protect you."
There was a chuckle in his ear.
Very pleasant.
.........
Invisible pink bubbles filled the big run.
Sun Puying in the driver's seat bit the bullet and drove, feeling that her sense of existence was really too low.
The two men in the back whispered for a long time, as if he didn't exist.
I'm really wronged... and I can't help but want to look in the rearview mirror.
As soon as his eyes drifted over, he met someone's shocked eyes.
Sun Puying immediately looked away.
Come on, he'd better be an emotional driving machine.
Biansheng Wanwan blushed and noticed Sun Puying's new clothes when she glanced around in bewilderment.
Sun Puying spent huge sums of money to buy a very flamboyant new coat for herself.
The things on it caught Wanwan's attention.
"what."
Wanwan leaned over and looked at the crane embroidered on Sun Puying's shoulder.
Although the modern machine embroidery is a little distorted, the stitches are exquisite and have a special flavor.
She looked at the crane carefully, and reached out to touch the crane's eyes, where a gem was stuck.
bright red.
She praised sincerely: "It looks good."
Sun Puying swept away the depression and loss just now, and a heroic smile appeared on his face.
"Wanwan, do you also think Brother Sun's clothes look good?"
Wanwan didn't look at his clothes, she stared at the crane.
"nice."
"Hey." Sun Puying was very happy: "I'm so discerning. I also think my clothes look good. Look, there are flowers and cranes. What an artistic conception."
"There are still flowers?" Wanwan grabbed the back of the chair with interest, trying to stand up and take a look, but someone grabbed her by the collar.
With a pull, he fell into a warm embrace.
Wanwan was about to raise her head when a big hand covered her eyes, and a man's low voice came from above.
"Sleepy, sleep for a while."
(End of this chapter)
The big black Benz moved forward slowly, and the window glass pasted with anti-sight paper was pitch black, and people outside could not see the scene inside the car.
Huo Yin was tightly embraced by a pair of soft arms, and the tip of her nose could barely touch the lace on her collar. The unique medicinal fragrance on her body seemed to be mixed with flowers blooming in the dark at this moment, exuding a deceptive sweetness. .
Her rapid breathing and heartbeat due to nervousness caused Huo Yin's silent heart to flutter and flutter.
Being hugged by her like this, Huo Yin was in a trance for a moment.
Since he was born, he has to learn to protect himself and defend himself, and will not let people get close unless necessary.
After being rescued by Hong Ningbo, even in a coma, he could instinctively restrain the hands of the dressing changer.
But Wan Wan said this, but he didn't respond at all.
After the car drove out of the underground garage, Wanwan looked at the bustling street and felt a little less worried.
Since ancient times, assassins have always acted in places where no one is around.
Wanwan let go of her hand.
"Brother, do you know there are bad guys?"
Her eyes were as clear as water, and she was earnestly arranging his hat, when she hugged him a little too anxiously just now, causing his hat to be tilted.
Huo Yin's eyes fell on her face, and he gently pulled the corner of his mouth.
Wanwan caught it, and dropped her fingertips from the brim of his hat to the corner of his mouth, leaning over and asking strangely: "I said there are bad people who will harm you, why are you still laughing?"
Huo Yin stretched out his hand, wrapped her soft little hand in the palm of his hand, supported her head with one hand, and gently moved towards her.
He lowered his head and whispered something in her ear.
"Because you're not a bad person."
The warm breath fell on the tips of the ears, and it was a little itchy. Wanwan shrank her neck, and a layer of pink crept onto her cheeks.
There was water in his big eyes, and he didn't dare to look at him.
"Of course I am. I'm not a bad person. I still want to protect you."
There was a chuckle in his ear.
Very pleasant.
.........
Invisible pink bubbles filled the big run.
Sun Puying in the driver's seat bit the bullet and drove, feeling that her sense of existence was really too low.
The two men in the back whispered for a long time, as if he didn't exist.
I'm really wronged... and I can't help but want to look in the rearview mirror.
As soon as his eyes drifted over, he met someone's shocked eyes.
Sun Puying immediately looked away.
Come on, he'd better be an emotional driving machine.
Biansheng Wanwan blushed and noticed Sun Puying's new clothes when she glanced around in bewilderment.
Sun Puying spent huge sums of money to buy a very flamboyant new coat for herself.
The things on it caught Wanwan's attention.
"what."
Wanwan leaned over and looked at the crane embroidered on Sun Puying's shoulder.
Although the modern machine embroidery is a little distorted, the stitches are exquisite and have a special flavor.
She looked at the crane carefully, and reached out to touch the crane's eyes, where a gem was stuck.
bright red.
She praised sincerely: "It looks good."
Sun Puying swept away the depression and loss just now, and a heroic smile appeared on his face.
"Wanwan, do you also think Brother Sun's clothes look good?"
Wanwan didn't look at his clothes, she stared at the crane.
"nice."
"Hey." Sun Puying was very happy: "I'm so discerning. I also think my clothes look good. Look, there are flowers and cranes. What an artistic conception."
"There are still flowers?" Wanwan grabbed the back of the chair with interest, trying to stand up and take a look, but someone grabbed her by the collar.
With a pull, he fell into a warm embrace.
Wanwan was about to raise her head when a big hand covered her eyes, and a man's low voice came from above.
"Sleepy, sleep for a while."
(End of this chapter)
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