Chapter 437 A Cute Ghost in the Phone 48

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Chu Ci raised her eyes and looked along the place where the sound was made, and met a pair of dark eyes, those dark eyes flickered with a little light, and she just looked straight over.

He probably came following the footsteps of the sparrow, and his body was also a little bit embarrassed, with many traces of slippery branches, and the handsome and profound face that was often stained with indifference was also scratched by the branches. A little bit of blood oozes out.

He probably came in a hurry, breathing a bit heavily, it was already such a weather, he was only wearing a thin shirt underneath, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, his beard was not shaved, he looked like Chu Ci who was covered in mud It's not too much to say.

Chu Ci blinked, watching him stop in place, staring at the person standing in front of him, tightening his fingertips, following the moonlight, seeing Chu Ci's appearance through Chu Ci's embarrassment Clearly, the pupils shrank, and there was some violent turmoil.

"Porcelain... treasure?"

His voice was hoarse to a certain level, and it sounded a little hoarse, with a deep hostility.

Chu Ci looked at him, casually released the little sparrow in his hand, and ran directly towards him.

Yan Ting's body was stiff. Seeing Chu Ci running over quickly, he raised his hands and crossed them around his neck. Those bright black eyes and the touch made Yan Ting's breathing even more rapid.

'Yan Ting's love value is +6, currently 66. '

Seeing that Yan Ting was still in a daze, he didn't move his hands or body, he just stared at Chu Ci closely with his eyes downcast, unwilling to take his eyes off at all.

Seeing his appearance, Chu Ci touched the back of his slightly cool neck, but still did not speak.

This time it was indeed a bit longer than she had planned to leave. Just tiptoeing and hugging his neck, Chu Ci spoke, coquettishly soft and waxy to soothe this man's emotions.

"I said, you have to trust me."

The little girl is actually very embarrassed now, wearing a heavy white dress, because it was worn when this body was buried, and it is already tattered at the moment, and it can be faintly seen that the white dress on her body is embroidered with golden silk thread mysterious pattern.

In addition, Chu Ci just crawled out of the mud, his whole body was covered with mud, and even his face was black and gray, he was just a disgraced little cat.

Quietly rubbing the dust on her body towards her owner.

Yan Ting didn't care about this matter at all, he stared at Chu Ci for a long time, and then he raised his hand and pressed Chu Ci into his arms forcefully.

"Where did you go?" His voice was hoarse, with a strong nasal voice, and he was probably sick.

Leaning in his arms, Chu Ci felt that his body was cold everywhere, but the breath that came over him was scorching hot.

"The people who bullied you have gone." Chu Ci replied obediently, raising one hand to touch his forehead.

It's just that he stood up straight, and his hands were firmly tied to her waist. She couldn't lift her hands at all. Chu Ci blinked and coaxed him, "Can you bend over, I'm enough It's not you."

Yan Ting just looked at her with his eyes downcast, with aggression in his eyes, but he bent down obediently, letting Chu Ci's hand rest on his forehead.

He didn't care about Chu Ci's movements, he still didn't take his eyes off Chu Ci, and ground his back molars.