"... brother Jin Xian!"


    Xiang Xing sucked his nose and rushed to the door with a crying voice. He hurriedly opened the door lock.


    Just opened the door, the figure outside saw the girl whose eyes and eyes were red, clenched her pink lips and trembled with fear.


    As soon as my heart was tight, I came down directly and gently hugged the little guy who rushed towards me.


    Gently rubbed her head and back, gently comforted: "don''t be afraid, it''s all right, huh?"


    "Woo..."


    The little guy pitifully shriveled his mouth, squeezed out two noises from his throat, plunged into Jin Xian''s arms and shrunk desperately.


    Soft Nuo''s voice hesitated one by one, "brother Jin Xian, is there something unclean in your house?"


    “……”


    Jin Xian said nothing.


    Can''t help but slightly side the handsome face, ink eyes light convergence, coldly stared at several figures who were lying by the door peeping not far behind.


    After thinking about it, he could only hold the back of her head tightly and move the small head slightly to the position of his left atrium.


    After a faint sigh, his voice became more gentle and quiet, "don''t worry about those ''things'', they can''t touch you with me."


    "... so, you mean, there are really those messy things here?!"


    Xiang Xing, who is in shock, turns his head very fast. When the man says so, he is more confident about the rumor said by the old man


    Jin Xian''s hands tightened helplessly.


    In the end, you can only slightly squint your ink eyes and tilt your head down.


    With the trembling pink lips, he kissed it gently.


    “……”


    The little guy suddenly felt his mind empty.


    It''s also magical. Under the love of men, she gradually had no spare power to think about the legends of cattle, ghosts and snakes, and her nervous mood gradually calmed down.


    Until the feeling of fear and stiffness completely dissipated, she slowly extended her arms and hugged him back.


    ……


    After a long time, Jin Xian slowly released the girl and continued to hold her gently.


    His voice was more hoarse, but there was a faint smile: "are you still afraid?"


    “……”


    Xiang Xing''s cheeks flushed.


    She pursed her rosy lips and hesitated shyly, "no, I''m not afraid."


    "That''s good."


    The man smiled.


    But he bent down again and picked her up horizontally.


    Out of the bathroom, back in the bedroom, put her on the edge of the bed and sat down.


    I didn''t leave. I sat down next to the girl and continued to hug her.


    The delicate and tight jaw gently rubbed against the slightly wet little head from time to time.


    She smiled and opened her mouth again, "tell me, what happened?"


    "Ah..."


    Xiang Xing had a meal.


    I had to tell Jin Xian the strange shadow just now and the story told by master Jin.


    However, the man listened, but hissed low.


    Hissed the little guy with a question mark on his face.


    I couldn''t help raising my little head and blinking uneasily with soft eyes, "you, your reaction, shouldn''t you? The story told by the professor... Is it true


    "Well..."


    The man raised his fine eyebrows and deliberately lengthened his voice.


    But he didn''t give a positive answer. He just smiled and said, "some are true and some are false."


    "... that''s true, that''s true!"


    Hearing the speech, Xiang Xing felt his back cool again.