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The comments that came into view were more and more vicious, and I couldn't bear to look directly at them.

Some comments are even more excessive. They say that she, as a tug of oil, is still so arrogant. They say that her native chicken has become a Phoenix. She is so arrogant!

The so-called network violence is really terrible.

Jingbao'er finally knows why so many stars commit suicide because of internet violence.

Language violence is like a knife that kills without blood!

However, Jing bao'er's mood at the moment was not affected.

She is Jing bao'er, a 12-year-old Jing bao'er who has been out alone for seven years.

In the past seven years, what terrible and dark things has she never experienced?

What does language violence mean to her?

Turn off the mobile phone, Jing bao'er will nest in the quilt, close her eyes and get ready to sleep.

No matter how heavy the wind and rain is outside now, Jing bao'er will not be afraid, because she knows that Jing Rong will solve everything for her.

"Dong Dong Dong --"

Jing bao'er closed her eyes, and the knock on the door rang. Then, Song Li Mei's voice came to her ears, "bao'er Can I go in? "

When Jing bao'er heard the sound, she immediately pulled back the quilt and reluctantly responded, "come in..."

Then the door opened and Song Li Mei came in with a melancholy face.

Jing bao'er yawns, then slowly gets up and sits on the head of the bed. Looking at Song Li Mei, who is coming towards her, she asks, "what's the matter, Ms. song?"

"I'm afraid you are in a bad mood, so I want to accompany you..." Song said, then went to jingbao'er's bed and sat down.

Jingbao'er hums coldly, "Ms. song is really more and more idle now. Once upon a time, when I was living and dying alone outside, I experienced worse situations than now. I didn't see you come out to accompany me and comfort me..."

Thinking of the past, jingbao'er's hatred began to deepen

Song Li Mei sighed a long time, for Jing bao'er, she felt guilty in her heart, so she didn't refute anything.

"Honey, your fourth uncle will soon find out the person who deliberately discredits you. These two days, you'll stay at home. Don't go anywhere. Your mother will be at home with you."

"I see. Ms. song, do you have anything else to do? If it's OK, I'll go to bed... "

"I don't have anything to do. I'm just afraid you're sad, so I want to come in and accompany you..."

"Don't worry, your daughter and I have long been invulnerable under your hard work. Now this little wind wave won't shake my mood." Jingbaoer road.

Jing bao'er's words, like a fishbone, are deeply rooted in Song Li Mei's heart.

Song Limei was silent.

"Ms. song, I want to go to bed. Why don't you go out?" Jingbaoer road.

"Well, have a rest. I won't disturb you." Song Limei said.

Then Jing bao'er got into the quilt, curled up and closed his eyes.

Song Li Mei sat by the bed and watched Jing bao'er for a while. Finally, she got up and left the room.

……

Jing bao'er slept until the afternoon.

In the haze, I feel that someone has got into the quilt and hugged her. Then jingbao'er slowly opens her eyes -

the mixed breath of mint and tobacco makes jingbao'er feel very comfortable!

Turning over, Jing bao'er directly nests in Jing Rong's arms and asks, "fourth uncle, you're back..."

"Well..." He spared no words.

"What time is it?" Asked Jing bao'er.

"Three o'clock in the afternoon." Jingrong road.

As soon as his voice fell, his hot hands naturally clasped in the soft part of her upper body and rubbed gently repeatedly.

"Fourth uncle, I read the news about me on the Internet in the morning. The comments are really vicious. Tut tut..." Jing bao'er said softly.

Jing Rong immediately frowned. "I told you not to go to see it."

"I'm curious, just look at it..."

"Baby, you don't have to care what netizens say. When they find out the rumor makers, they will shut up."

"I didn't care, and I didn't get hurt by their words. I just feel speechless. These people, who don't know anything, just abuse others with no real rumors. It's shameless..." Jingbaoer road.

"Really not hurt?" Jing Rong asked.

"There must be no language violence. For me, it's not lethal. Anyway, I'm also a weather beaten girl. Ok..."

The four words "weather beaten" make Jing Rong's heart ache

The little girl, indeed, has suffered too much. What she should not have suffered at her age"In the future, I won't let you suffer any more." He said affectionately.

"Fourth uncle, do you have any news from the police station?" Asked Jing bao'er.

"No, it's still under investigation..."

With that, Jing bao'er turns over and presses Jing Rong under him -

"Why are you being dishonest again?" Jing Rong asked.

"Now, I can't go anywhere. Anyway, leisure is also leisure. Why don't we do something meaningful?" Jingbaoer tune - Drama road.

"What's the point?" Jing Rong knows and asks.

"For example, Guanyin lotus and so on." Jingbaoer road.

"Fuck! You little ruffian Jing Rong gnashes her teeth, but her blood is boiling because of her words!

Jingbao'er has no face, no skin, and smiles. The next second, Q plays a delicious lip flap, which covers his lips -

between his nose and breath, there is a mixture of mint and tobacco on his body, which makes jingbao'er intoxicated

Between the lips and teeth, Jing bao'er's heart, once again, mentioned the throat.

After a bout of emotional adjustment, Jing bao'er gets up and locks the door, and then goes back to Jing Rong again -

this time, Jing Rong defends himself to attack, turns over, and oppresses Jing bao'er under her body --

the girl under her is soft, charming, and perplexed!

Get him out of control!

"Well, Guanyin is sitting in Lotus Well... "

Before Jing bao'er finished speaking, his lips were directly covered.

Then, the tip of his tongue, then drive straight in, entangle her tongue, hegemonic to ask for!

Lips and teeth intertwined, two people's body, began to become rolling hot incomparable!

"Goblin!" He swore low!

Jingbao'er chants softly, then turns over and directly presses Jingrong under his body to attack again!

"I said, I want Guanyin Lotus!" As Jing bao'er spoke, he kept gnawing at his earlobe with his teeth