The paranoid villain is sister control (Siscon)

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The paranoid villain is sister control [wearing a book]

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    He Wenchuan didn't expect that she would come this way suddenly. Such a howl would temporarily wipe out his full of yellow and colored waste.

    She used to have such a tantrum and howling, but then, when he saw this situation, not only did he have no trouble in his heart, but he went directly to cover her mouth and forcibly prohibited her from crying.

    But this will see her howling so profusely, He Wenchuan not only can't cover her hands, but even feels a little cute, what's the matter? ?

    The two of them lie down one by one, one on their stomach, one crying and the other watching, and they froze for a while.

    "Okay, don't cry." He Wenchuan frowned, hesitated, then reached out and touched her hair, which was comforting.

    He hadn't slept in the past two days, hadn't eaten, and he was looking for her in a hurry. In this way, he didn't lose his temper. She started crying first. Is this the first complaint by the wicked?

    "Wow..." He Mianmian cried a little bit, completely immersed in sad emotions, and kicked hard, crying and screaming at him: "Tie your hands and tie your hands, why tie them behind your back? I got it, so uncomfortable, you are so heavy and you are pressing on me, my wrist is about to be crushed!"

    He Wenchuan: ...

    cry so loudly, can speak so clearly, it is also powerful.

    He Mianmian kicked his legs for a while, "Woo, don't you want to untie me, your hands are going to waste!"

    He Wenchuan only felt itchy in his heart, like a feather scratching on the tip of his heart, making him feel Become exceptionally soft. The tightly squeezed mouth couldn't be stretched, and the corners of his mouth hooked up involuntarily.

    Reaching out and rubbing her hair vigorously, He Wenchuan whispered: "Don't move." Then he reached out to help her untie the cloth rope.

    He Mianmian really stopped. The cry was freely reeling, as fake as it was, but He Wenchuan not only didn't think she was fake, but felt that such a sister was too cute, and couldn't help licking his lips and wanted to kiss him. .

    However, even if he was too cute in his heart, he still managed to maintain the calm and indifferent image on his face.

    He Mianmian struggled to win the freedom of her hands, and immediately pulled the cloth strips on her eyes. The light in the room was so bright that she could not open her eyes. She could only half-close her eyes and observe the surroundings from the gaps in her eyes. Of course, The first thing I saw was He Wenchuan's handsome face close at hand.

    Seeing how she wanted to open her eyes but couldn't open her eyes, He Wenchuan felt uncomfortable for her, raised his hand decisively, covered her eyes with the palm of her hand, and said

    , "Get used to it first." He Mianmian curled his mouth and muttered softly, "It's not you.

    Yes ." He Wenchuan raised his eyebrows, feeling that the child seemed to have grown fat because of the successful escape, so he dared to talk back to him face to face. He held his palm for a while before he took it away and said, "Try opening your eyes."