Xiao Jin Han twisted his eyebrows and subconsciously distanced himself from her.
At this moment, Tang Yaoyao seems to hold the life-saving tree, where will he let go?
He reached out again and put his arms around his neck.
He buried his whole face in his chest, trying to avoid the thunder.
Even so, the sound still burst into her ears, which made her tremble fiercely.
Xiao Jin cold thin lips light up: "afraid of thunder?"
Tang Yaoyao didn't speak. He held his white shirt in his hands and made great efforts to keep his fingertips white.
Xiao Jin Han instinctively repelled women from getting too close. He frowned and his voice was merciless: "let go."
A faint blue musk around the breath, as well as the temperature of his body, this just realized what he had done.
Almost instantly, he let go of him and sat back to keep a distance from him.
In the dim light, she could see the wrinkles on him.
"I..."
Boom -
"ah
Tang Yaoyao screamed again, and at the same time, he jumped into his arms.
In a trance, she saw the scorched face, and a little blood gushing.
He convulsed twice and died.
Her eyes suddenly moistened and held Xiao Jinhan even tighter.
Small body is also shaking uncontrollably, breathing very fast.
Xiao Jin Han felt her fear, a pair of dark chestnut pupil slightly deep a few minutes.
Manual move, but stopped in mid air, put back to the original place.
This time, I didn't push her away.
Tang Yaoyao knows that it's not good to hold him in the middle of the night.
But she couldn't control it. As long as she let go, the fear from her heart would destroy her consciousness.
At this moment, all the camouflage has been put down, only fear.
"You..."
"Xiao Jin Han..." Tang Yaoyao's voice trembled. He interrupted him first, like a child who was afraid of being abandoned.
This is probably the first time that Tang Yaoyao called his full name.
Xiao Jin Hanfeng frowned a little deeper: "what's the matter?"
Her voice trembled, and her words were intermittent: "don't push me away, just this time How about that? "
Xiao Jin Han was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand and put it on her shoulder: "good."
After that, every time the thunder rang, Tang Yaoyao would shake.
I don't know how long it took.
Maybe it's because Xiao Jin Han's masculinity is too heavy, or maybe she's too tired and sleepy, and the fear is gradually dispelled.
Slowly close your eyes and fall asleep.
But she knew that thunder had become the shadow of her life.
Xiao chin Han lowered his head and just touched her soft hair on the tip of his nose. There was a faint fragrance, mixed with a little rose fragrance.
She's as coquettish as she is.
Xiao Jin's cold and thin lips outlined a shallow radian.
Originally, the Goblins who are not afraid of heaven and earth are afraid of thunder.
……
After midnight.
After the thunderstorm, Tang Yaoyao's sleep is actually very shallow, especially, for many years, he has been sleeping alone.
Suddenly, there were more people around her, and she almost woke up.
He moved gently. For a moment, he felt that Xiao Jin Han had a unique cold fragrance besides orchid musk, and his breath was very familiar.
Tang Yaoyao raised his eyes and looked at him. He seemed to be sleeping soundly?
What's more, he put his hand on her waist?
In an instant, this familiar breath was dissipated by anger.
Take advantage of her again!
Son of a bitch!
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