Duan Jinyan lowered his eyes and directly hugged the little girl's slender waist. The fragrant scent of peaches and her fair and tender little face were flattened with just a pinch. It was a cute foul.
His voice was hoarse. "Come down first."
Ye sang: "I won't! !"
SOB, SOB, sob. This place was so scary.
She wanted to find her mother! ! !
Duan Jinyan's Adam's apple bobbed slightly. He had no choice but to hug this little ancestor tightly and walk past this place quickly. Ye sang didn't realize that something was wrong at first, but later, she noticed his actions. Her brain went blank for a few seconds, she quickly reacted and began to blame him.
"Why are you hugging my waist?"
After leaving the haunted house, she was no longer afraid. She raised her chin and bulged her face as she stared at him.
Her slender waist was tightly clenched, and her pair of cat eyes were bright and lively.
