Dear, Love Me Gently

Mr. Chu, don't worry, I will protect you.

A man smiled bitterly when he heard the little woman say so.

Turning him into a clay figurine is protection?

You?

The man wearing a mask saw not a beautiful woman in a long white dress, but a dirty Lu Xiaoxin.

The man looked at Lu Xiaoxin in surprise and thought how she could be so dirty.

It turned out that the man wearing the mask was also one of the one percent. His mind was not controlled. He knew that he was in a dream now. He remembered that he was hypnotized.

If the hypnotist knew what happened to Chu Mingyang and the little Lord, the hypnotist would say miracles.

The little Lord appeared, and the strong fought against the strong. Lu Xiaoxin's sad dream journey began.

The masked man approached Lu Xiaoxin step by step. He couldn't believe that such beautiful clothes were made into mud skirts by Lu Xiaoxin.

The problem is that there is still a clay figurine lying beside Lu Xiaoxin. What's the situation.

Is it because of this man that she doesn't leave in her dream.

Thinking of this, the little Lord approached Lu Xiaoxin.

"Stop..."

When Lu Xiaoxin saw a man with a mask approaching her, she immediately shouted vigilantly, completely like a stranger.

"Beauty, what are you doing here?"

Even though Lu Xiaoxin is dirty all over, it doesn't affect her beauty at all.

"Who are you?"

Lu Xiaoxin heard a man ask her what she was doing here. She really wanted to say: the devil wants to be here. My aunt is trapped here.

"I'm your friend."

"Oh! We are not friends. I don't know you at all. "

Lu Xiaoxin smiled bitterly and thought: you are a bad man. How can you be my friend.

In her opinion, the sudden man came to chase and kill Chu Mingyang. Chu Mingyang must have done it when he became a vegetable.

Originally, Lu Xiaoxin didn't want to think so, but she saw the man wearing a mask looking behind her.

There was no one behind her, only Chu Mingyang.

Fortunately, she just painted mud on Chu Mingyang's face, otherwise she must have been recognized by the bad man this time.

Seeing the man's eyes looking in the direction of Chu Mingyang from time to time, Lu Xiaoxin moved her body and blocked the man's line of sight.

"How did you do this?"

The little Lord looked at Chu Mingyang and his eyes were covered. He took back his eyes and looked at Lu Xiaoxin. A slight smile arose from the corners of his lips. Just because Lu Xiaoxin was wearing a mask, Lu Xiaoxin couldn't see him laughing, but Lu Xiaoxin still saw a flash of laughter in the man's eyes.

Hum!

bad person.

Lu Xiaoxin directly classified the man as a bad person in her heart.

At this moment, the little Lord finally understood why Lu Xiaoxin didn't wake up. It turned out that she was trapped in the mud. When she saw her dirty all over, she understood.

Sometimes life is like this. When you are unlucky, you plug your teeth when you drink cold water. Unlucky things come one after another, just like people falling into the mud. The more you want to struggle out, the deeper you fall.

Lu Xiaoxin's misfortune is not just life. It seems that her body has just struggled out of the mud.

It's dirty!

If it weren't for his cleanliness habit and he couldn't stand the dirty dirt, he would directly see whether the man behind Lu Xiaoxin was dead or alive.

Since he came here, the man behind Lu Xiaoxin has been lying there motionless, like dead.

The man was not only dirty, but also his face was covered with mud, like those beauties in the beauty salon covered with seaweed mud.

It looks disgusting.

"We like this."

Lu Xiaoxin said that, turned around and came to Chu Mingyang, helped him up and sat in a sitting position. Then she hugged Chu Mingyang's waist from behind, crossed her fingers, and her chest was tightly close to Chu Mingyang's back.

A man clearly felt the soft pair squeezed by his back.

"Where do you want to drag him?"

The little Lord saw Lu Xiaoxin dragging Chu Mingyang to one side. He asked coldly.

Lu Xiaoxin ignores the man. She wants to drag Chu Mingyang under the big tree over there. He is still alive and can't be exposed to the sun, otherwise he will be dehydrated.

"Let me help you?"

The man wanted to help Lu Xiaoxin, but when he saw that the man dragged by Lu Xiaoxin was too dirty, he hesitated, but he still asked.

"No, thanks."

Lu Xiaoxin still looks like a stranger.

Hearing what Lu Xiaoxin said, the man bent down and picked up a cane. He wanted to use the cane to help Lu Xiaoxin drag the clay figurine. Seeing how hard she worked, he would think so. There is only one destination. He just wanted to help Lu Xiaoxin finish things here quickly and take her away.

The hypnotist told him that as long as he could take Lu Xiaoxin to the place where he came and stay there for ten minutes without leaving, he and Lu Xiaoxin could wake up smoothly.

He just saw Lu Xiaoxin and couldn't tell him to let Lu Xiaoxin follow him to a place. It can be seen that Lu Xiaoxin resisted him very much.

In that case, he had to find a way to dispel Lu Xiaoxin's idea.

First get Lu Xiaoxin's trust.

The plan is very good, but Lu Xiaoxin has never played cards according to common sense. Her ideas are common to many people.

"Don't come here."

Lu Xiaoxin saw the man coming with a cane and thought he was going to kill Chu Mingyang. She immediately shouted in panic. At the same time, she made a counterattack.

"I just want to help you."

"No need."

Lu Xiaoxin's crisp answer showed that she was very exclusive of masked men.

"Lu Xiaoxin, I can help you."

"No."

After Lu Xiaoxin finished, she suddenly remembered a serious problem. How could the bad man know her name.

However, she soon dispelled the doubt. The man wanted to kill Chu Mingyang, and she was often with Chu Mingyang. It's not surprising that the bad man knew her.

"Lu Xiaoxin, who is this clay figurine?"

The little Lord is very curious. Lu Xiaoxin makes herself into a clay figurine for this clay figurine. Who is that dirty clay figurine.

"My brother."

Lu Xiaoxin didn't think much and said directly.

The little Lord was stunned when he heard Lu Xiaoxin say her brother. Why didn't he know Lu Xiaoxin had a brother.

She learned to lie. This clay figurine is not her brother at all. She is an orphan.

But he thought again, maybe Lu Xiaoxin missed her family too much, so she dreamed of a brother, just her brother

Could it be her brother dug out of the grave?

Otherwise, why didn't that brother move.

"Lu Xiaoxin, your brother?"

"My brother... Died..."

Lu Xiaoxin looks up at the masked man. From the man's eyes, she sees an unknown emotion.

She doesn't care whether this person came to chase Chu Mingyang or not. Seeing that person wearing a mask is definitely not a good person.

So in order to protect Chu Mingyang, she blurted out that she was dead, hoping that Chu Mingyang would be safer.

"I'm sorry, please forgive me."

The young Lord suspected that the clay figurine was a dead man at the beginning. It's true.

"Where are you from?"

Lu Xiaoxin knows that Chu Mingyang is playing with the flying man outside the sky. She doesn't know how the man wearing a mask came here.

"I came over there."

The masked man raised his finger and pointed to where he came. Lu Xiaoxin looked along the position pointed by the man. She seemed to have been there, but she didn't find the exit to the outside.

"Can you go out there?"

Lu Xiaoxin must find a way out quickly so that she can take Chu Mingyang to the hospital for treatment.

"If you can go out, I'm from there."

The little Lord's voice was calm and his tone was calm, which made Lu Xiaoxin's hostility to him a little lighter.

Of course, just a little. Lu Xiaoxin knows very well that bad people never say they are bad people.

"Can you really go out?"

Lu Xiaoxin searched every place here and found no exit. Is this man really reliable?

Is there an ambush over there?