I Deliver Candy To Men [QT: IDCTM]

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In the dim light, his eyes were unusually dark, like a beast that was about to devour its prey in an instant, full of dangerous aura.

Song Yingying was terrified. She is not stupid and bold. He is jumping repeatedly on the edge of blackening. How could she not be afraid?

I couldn't bear it anymore, and cried again with a "wow": "I'm afraid! I'm so afraid! You are covered in blood, neither considerate nor gentle, the young heroes in the rivers and lakes are not like this, they all treat our little girls like Treat your own sister with love! Why are you like this?"

She remembered that he had just told her to "go away", took the opportunity to let out his breath and kicked him: "You even scare me on purpose! You are so bad!"

His chin was pressed against his cold and sticky sword hilt, and she felt extremely uncomfortable. She touched a hand, and she felt blood on her hand. She was immediately disgusted, and beat him again: "Who's blood, just wipe my face. , why do you hate it so much?"

She cried and scolded, but there was a strong coquettish tone in her tone, as if she knew him very well, which made Mencius feel strange. Thinking again, has she seen many young heroes in the arena, and has never been bullied, so she is so unsuspecting?

With a pale face, he retracted the hilt, turned and walked away.

"You are not allowed to leave!" Song Yingying was so angry when she saw that he was leaving again, did she cry in vain? He rushed over and grabbed his clothes with both hands, "You bullied me, so you just want to walk away like this? You want to be beautiful!"

Meng Zi'an was so entangled by her that he had never seen such an entanglement girl, and wanted to leave her alone. But I don't know why, I feel very sorry.

She was coquettish to him, her natural trust in him. This is the reputation accumulated by countless well-known and decent disciples, why was he ruined?

He hates himself. Hate your own demon heart is not strong, unwilling to let people down.

I wanted to kill her again, and it was over.

In the end, he was dragged by her and followed her home.

There are only two people in her family, she and her old father.

Seeing that her face was stained with blood and the clothes on her body were also stained with blood, Father Song jumped up in shock: "What's going on?"

Meng Zi'an had to explain: "Miss Song was stained with blood to save me."

Knowing that Song Yingying was not injured, Father Song breathed a sigh of relief, and then entertained Mencius: "How could my girl have the ability to save the young hero? The young hero doesn't have to be so polite. Shall the young hero take a shower and change his clothes? I'm going to boil the water right now."

He said to Song Yingying, "Yingying, treat the guests well."

"I know." Song Yingying said.

She washed her face first, then went back to the house and changed her clothes. Then he came out with his dirty clothes and snorted at Mencius: "Look! It's because of you! It's dirty! I have to wash it myself!"

He said again: "If you can't wash it off, you will pay me a new one!"

Meng Zi'an was a little surprised. On the way here, she entangled and acted coquettishly at him, calling him a young hero, as if she admired him very much. How dare you talk to him like this when you get home?

Did she think that he had become something in her urn? I couldn't help but look at Father Song, seeing that he was an ordinary person with no trace of martial arts, but he didn't take it lightly, and looked into the courtyard again.