Devilish Dream Boy Pampers Me to the Sky

Wuqing didn't expect that Yan Ting would react like this, and he was also stunned.

Chu Ci felt the slight trembling of Yan Ting’s fingertips. After listening to his words, he thought about the piece in the forest before, this guy just saw the pattern on his clothes and couldn’t help but wear it out. Things torn to pieces.

In my heart, I also understood what this person was thinking.

He couldn't touch those things, but he might take her away. After being bitten by a snake for ten years, he was afraid of the ropes, so he didn't want to touch it again.

Looks cold and fierce, but this guy is fragile and extreme about what he really cares about, just like he used to have resentment towards all ghosts and spirits. At this moment, he is completely free from this kind of power, whether it is good or bad. It's also something he can do.

No matter what form Chu Ci is in now, she just doesn't want Chu Ci to touch these things again, not even giving her a chance to take her away.

Taking a look at Wuqing with a somewhat inexplicable under his eyes, Chu Ci squeezed his finger, regardless of the person's stare, seeing the act of making a tantrum, directly took the yellow talisman in Wuqing's hand, and then stuffed it. Go under his pillow.

With this action, he bent over again, leaned close to him, and said softly, "I'm not going."

Don't be afraid.

Yan Ting pressed his lips tightly. He naturally knew that if such things really wanted to touch Chu Ci, he could not stop it.

But probably because of the fever, it is easy to get angry, and it is uncomfortable at first. Seeing these things will evoke bad memories for him, so regardless of the three or seventy-one, let out the dissatisfaction first.

When the little girl came over and said such a sentence, he swallowed again what he had wanted to refute, staring down at the hands held by the two in a daze.

‘Yan Ting’s love value +4, currently 86. ’

His eyes slowly recovered, and then he spoke again. The hand holding Chu Ci's small hand squeezed and squeezed, playing like this, "What do you want to eat?"

This sentence immediately aroused Chu Ci's hunger.

Chu Ci blinked his eyes and didn't want to report a series of nouns, "Stock market trends, popular reading, financial news..."

Chabai: Can't you let go of that poor stock market trend?

Wuqing: What are these? ?

No blue:? ? ?

Yan Ting paused when he heard Chu Ci's words, and watched the little girl with a serious face almost breaking her fingers and counting the software she had eaten from her mobile phone during this period of time, and then she couldn't help but laugh. There was a cry.

Looking at Wuqing not far away.

Wuqing stood up straight subconsciously, then waved his hand with a wry smile, "I can't buy these things outside."

Squeezing employees can't do that.

"I'll go out and see what I can buy back."

Seeing Yan Ting's gaze, Wuqing raised his hand very wittily and pulled the curious Wulan out of the ward.

Yan Ting retracted his gaze, and saw the little girl let out a soft hey, seemingly regretful, "You can't eat those things."

Wearing his coat, the little girl looked so soft.

Yan Ting's gaze fell on the spirit bird not far away, and said lightly, "I can eat roasted birds, not to mention that it's really greedy."

"Tweet!" The little Lingque hid aside, heard this angrily replied, and then retracted his head again.

Yan Ting listened to Chu Ci's words, let go of his hands, and let Chu Ci take the clothes to tidy and wash.