Gao Qiong, who watched from the sidelines, almost had her eyes come out. She looked at their intertwined hands; Satan seemed to have regained his strength. Gao Qiong wanted to faint at that the moment.
Little demon, ahhhhhhh! Little slut! It turned out she used this kind of trick!
She looked at her own claws, wishing to snatch away the little demon’s hand and put her hand instead.
However, Gao Qiong understood that if she did anything else once more, she would probably only kneel with a bang again then stay on the island for a long time.
However, this was not the end. The next thing was what made Gao Qiong want to vomit blood the most.
It stood to reason that, for a girl to run all the way from the little villa to the coast, it was indeed a physically exhausting task. But it was not that intolerable ba. Just take a little rest and it would be enough.
However, that counterfeit product was damn too squeamish ba!
Because she ran across the beach barefoot, her foot was pierced by the broken shell, to the point that it would even bleed if she stepped on the cashmere carpet.
Gao Qiong turned around. She did not hope to see the scene in front of her that made her mad.
How proud she was before was how angry she was now.
Satan held the delicate white and soft foot. He cleaned the sand and applied medicine for the little demon.
The little demon held her chin in her hands, looking embarrassed.
Actually, Bei Yao thought that this Pei Chuan was familiar yet strange. He was very mature and lacked a lot of the younger Pei Chuan’s annoying personality.
For example, inferiority.
The Pei Chuan in her world rarely used a wheelchair; he wore prosthetics all the time and wouldn’t let anyone see his limbs.
However, the Pei Chuan in front of her was silent. He put her white soft foot on his knees and applied the medicine.
The man’s hands were big and gentle. She was ticklish and couldn’t hold back her laugh. She laughed out loud, there was water in her big eyes, and her grievance just now disappeared.
Her laugh was crisp and clear. Pei Chuan’s hand paused for a moment, and Gao Qiong couldn’t help but turn her head back.
She couldn’t help but glance at the little demon’s foot. That cute and lovely foot was beautiful and fair, like a jade, even whiter than Gao Qiong’s face. Putting it on Satan’s palm looked like she was playing with him.
Gao Qiong: “...” She thought viciously in her heart, Her sweet appearance probably is the only thing that can attract Satan.
After Pei Chuan finished applying medicine for Bei Yao, she sat obediently like a baby in front of him.
Pei Chuan asked, “Have you decided? Once we leave, I’m afraid we won’t be back until next year.”
Bei Yao nodded. “En, I’ve thought it through.”
His eyes darken under the mask; he said after a long while, “Start sailing ba.”
27 years. For the first time, he received her initiative to follow him. He didn’t know what to say.
Yu Shang Xian didn’t lie. For Pei Chuan, in the years he spent with Bei Yao, the most frequent thing she said was polite greetings. Bei Yao never got close to him, not to mention in an intimate manner.
But now, he rubbed his fingertips as if there was still the soft and warm temperature of the girl’s foot.
The island was very far away and the place they were going was a full one-day journey.
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He Will Come Back Before Dawn
RomanceReborn to 1996, Bei Yao became a four-year-old little dumpling, living opposite the world's catastrophic devil who had a crush on her twenty years later. Devil Pei Chuan was now five years old, with disabled legs and inferiority complex. Later they...