[BL] I, The Villain's Father, Bully Others

Chapter 32

Wen Ling quickly caught the person, and it felt so light to hold him in his arms. There is no weight at all, and the waist is very soft.

    Dean hurriedly pulled the curtain down and turned off the lights on the stage.

    Backstage. Dean asked with a bad face.

    "What's the matter? The performance was good, why did you suddenly faint?"

    The atmosphere that had been warm at first suddenly stiffened. Dean Bai was delighted.

    Wen Ling didn't like Dean's questioning tone. He didn't have time to talk to Dean, pressing down on his displeasure.

    "My show is over. You guys continue. By the way, where's my son."

    "Here. I brought you here." Di Xi came over with Wen Duoduo in his arms. He has a carefree personality and is the most acceptable person in the troupe.

    "You want to go back to the room? Do you need me to help you carry him back?" .Dixi was referring to Wen Duoduo in his arms. Dixie felt that Wen Ling would not be enough to carry two of them alone.

    Wen Duoduo didn't snort from beginning to end, staring at Dixi with hanging eyes. Dixi was terrified by him, so he bit his head and didn't even look at Wen Duoduo.

    I always feel so stressed.

    "Then I'll trouble you." Wen Ling thanked. He is really inconvenient, and there is still someone here who needs to be carried back by him.

    Fortunately, the current Bai Xiao is really not heavy, and he can pick it up by the waist. I hope he doesn't think about this paragraph after he wakes up, Bai Xiao has a good face, if he knew that he was being carried back, he would be very embarrassed.

    After Di Xi sent Wen Duoduo to the room, he left quickly. Wen Ling didn't have time to stop him from chatting.

    He put down Bai Xiao, put his hand on Bai Xiao's forehead, Bai Xiao's body was hot. .His face was flushed, as if he had spent an afternoon in a hot spring.

    "What can I do?" Wen Ling didn't realize how worried he was, he was so anxious that he turned around like ants in a hot pot.

    what is this? Wen Ling could only think that it was the cause of that incident. When the devil is born, the king falls to the altar.

    Bai Xiao didn't die, but he also lost his power and became as weak as he is now.

    Wen Ling wasn't someone who would feel guilty for this kind of thing, but now, he felt too guilty in his heart.

    Wen Duoduo climbed onto Bai Xiao a few steps, and his outstretched claws were eager to try. Wen Ling reached out to stop him, but Wen Duoduo's sharp claws scratched his fingers.

    "Don't move. Hiss—"

    A drop of blood spattered on the corner of Bai Xiao's mouth.

    Bai Xiao, who was in a coma, could also smell the mellow smell. .He stuck out his tongue involuntarily and licked his lips.

    Wen Ling suddenly remembered something. Yes. Bai Xiao is also a blood clan. Because Bai Xiao was too unlike a blood clan, Wen Ling would always forget about it.

    If the blood clan cannot eat for a long time, it is easy to suffer from malnutrition. Bai Xiao's situation is in danger. A dead horse becomes a living horse doctor. Wen Ling gritted his teeth, took out his knife, slashed his finger, and fed blood to Bai Xiao.

    At first it was just blood dripping into his lips. Later, Bai Xiao couldn't help but follow the tempting sweet fragrance and put Wen Ling's whole finger into his mouth.