Chapter 1100: Good night, sick Jiao brother (25)

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He smiled and looked at him with a horrible smile like a taboo smile. He smirked his mouth: "Sister? I love someone, even if it is my sister, I love her with all my heart. What about you? You like it. Who is the person?"
His tail was dragged long, but the movements in his hand did not stop, and one side of her invaded her every inch of territory.
She has countless words to say in her mind, but every time I go to the throat, I can't say it.
There is only one sentence, she said it...
"You are at all... not worthy of calling for a nine-year life." She bit her lip in a dead, dumb voice and said something that makes the heart hurt.
The next second, the crystal tears slipped from the corner of the eye, falling on the neat bed.
Only for a moment, he stopped all the movements before he saw her expression.
The micro-volume hair was a little messy, and the doll pajamas on her body had been torn apart. His hands were shackled by his hands and his head was on his head, with a strong tear on his cheeks, even a broken broken doll.
At this time, compared with the big doll next to her, she looks so dirty, so pitiful.
"Call---" a very long sigh rang in her ear.
After all, he did not continue to 'bullize' her, but took the quilt on the bed, wrapped her up and let her lean on the doll's belly.
Luo dusted his eyes closed and wanted to say something, but he was directly interrupted.
"I'm sorry..." from his trembled voice, with a deep apology to her.
But his heart is still choppy, and he wants to have her impulse half points not reduced.
But he... should protect her, not hurt her, isn't it?
This is probably the first time that Luo Dingchen saw that Fei Jiusheng had such an expression, and his face was frustrated as if the whole person had been hollowed out.
At this moment, if she was only acting to make her fall in love with him, then she accepted her life.
Win or lose is given to him, she does not matter. There are some words, she still wants to say to him, want to smooth his wounds and restless heart...
"Du Linger is not me..."
"unimportant."
"The one I liked in the recording..."
"Not important." His slender fingers touched her head gently, and looked at her with tenderness and tenderness. "No matter who you liked before, the person you like now is replaced by Can I?"
A thousand words, he used such a sentence to end, let her suddenly dumb.
She never thought that a man like Du Jiusheng would be able to take away his own edge for one person. Humble to the dust and she said such a compromise, how strong his heart should be.
Or can you say how much he likes her...
"Okay." She nodded, reaching out from the bed and gently grasping his slender fingertips.
The next second, he slammed, and the whole person rushed into her arms.
Holding her tightly across the quilt.
If a teenager drinks alcohol and nearly loses all his senses, he can stop all the movements and stop.
That proves...he really cares about you...
What's more, he is a teenager who is deficiencies, ‘healing’.
Suddenly, he was somewhat afraid of himself. Fear of inexplicable imprisonment and possessiveness will hurt her, fearing to get deeper and afraid of being indulged.
But in fact, now he... seems to be unable to extricate himself...