Chapter 2917

"I know." Mo night division put soft voice, eyeground is full of doting, "for you, I will protect myself."

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Tang Ya's expressionless face looked at the little Nu Wa on the bed. Her fingers coated with red nutmeg slowly extended to the little girl's white and tender face, which could squeeze water. She easily drew a red mark on the little girl's soft skin.

Then she waited for the little girl to cry.

Can wait for a while, closed eyes sleep sweet little girl is no response.

The little girl's eyes are still closed, her eyes are covered with thick curly eyelashes, her nose is slightly closed, and her mouth is even more pink than rose petals. Although it is closed, the corner of her mouth is slightly upward.

She's laughing.

I don't know what I dream of. I smile sweetly. When I laugh, there are two shallow pear nests on my lips.

The little girl is very beautiful. Her skin is white and tender. Her facial features are small and delicate. It's like a peach with sweet fragrance. It's hard for people not to like her.

Even Tang Ya had to admit that she had softened her heart when she was just scratching the little girl's face.

Otherwise, how could the little girl's delicate face just be marked with a red mark.

It's the least she's ever done to anyone.

I don't know what happened just now, but she couldn't give up too much.

"Little thing, you have a big heart. You can sleep so soundly." Tang Ya is a little angry about her soft heart. She looks at the little girl who is still sleeping sweetly. As if to prove something, she reaches out her hand to the little girl again.

She sneered: "I don't want to bully a little baby, but who makes you the blood of Mohism?". If you want to blame it, blame yourself for being born in Mohism. And, of course, your stupid grandmother

"Without her help, my plan would not have gone so well. Now the little princess, who is loved by the Mohist family, is the apple of Mohist's eye. If anything happens to you, can the Mohist family live in peace? "

"Can the old lady of Mohism forgive her daughter-in-law then?"

"Can Mo Yunchen forgive his wife?"

"Can Mo Shixiu forgive his mother?"

"You say, if something happens to you, can your grandmother Mrs. Mo still stay in Mohism?" As Tang Ya said, her laughter gradually increased. "Even if she stayed in Mohism, could the relationship between Mohism be as harmonious as before?"

Tang Ya's hand has been slowly extended to the little girl's neck.

"Little thing, your neck is so thin." She fingers in the little girl's neck gently rowing, while rowing, while sighing, "thin, I just need a little hand force, your neck will be broken."

"It's really fragile."

"I really don't want to do that. To be honest, if you are not Mohist, I like you very much. But who made you born in Mohism. The mistakes your grandfather made in those years can only be borne by you. "

In a word, this little girl is related to her by blood.

She is also the aunt of the little girl.

This is probably the reason why she didn't have the heart just now.

After all, their bodies are flowing with Mohist blood, because of this layer of blood relationship, she would be reluctant to start.

It must be for this reason.

Otherwise, she would not be soft hearted.