Happy years, Baoding life

Bao'er was stunned, looked at him in astonishment, and took a while to react, and cursed angrily: "Wu Shixun, you lunatic!... Uh..."

The following words were blocked by Wu Shixun's savage kiss. Under the eyes of everyone, he bit Bao'er's lips fiercely, biting hard, Bao'er was so painful that tears flowed out, and his hands kept beating on his chest , but he still didn't let go, until Bao'er's lip was bitten, and blood overflowed, filling her mouth together with her tears.

Tasting the strong smell of blood, Wu Shixun finally let her go, but held her tightly in his arms, and said in her ear: "Quan Baoer, I thought you were dead, you scared me to death."

Bao'er was stunned, and after a while she laughed in a low voice. Wu Shixun, who rarely saw her laugh, was puzzled and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"You seem to be worried about me?"

"Nonsense, I'm not worried about you. Why did I come here? I heard that a girl was injured here, so I drove over immediately. When I arrived at the scene, I heard that the girl died. I thought it was you, and I was so scared It's all soft, I, I..."

Wu Shixun couldn't continue, because he saw Bao'er's smile became brighter and brighter. There were tears in her eyes, but she was smiling on her face. It was a touching and happy smile. He realized that he was out of control and said a lot that he shouldn't. When he said it, he was a little embarrassed, and explained incoherently: "Don't get me wrong, I don't because I care about you, I, I just don't want to cause trouble for myself, so..."

"Thank you." It took Bao'er a long time to spit out these three words slowly.

"Ah, hey! Quan Baoer, you just say thank you for doing so much? Don't you promise me something?" Wu Shixun had an obvious smirk on his face.

"...Impossible, but my feet are blistered and painful, and I probably won't be able to walk back." There were obvious layers of sweat on Bao'er's forehead.

Wu Shixun gave her a blank look, bent down with his back to her, patted himself on the back, and said generously, "Come up!"

"Are you carrying me?" Bao'er was surprised, Wu Shixun was always proud in front of everyone, but he didn't expect to bend down for her.

"Before I regret it, get on the ground immediately, otherwise you will walk back by yourself." Wu Shixun threatened coldly.

As soon as the words fell, Bao'er lay on his back, her arms firmly wrapped around his neck, and her legs wrapped around his waist. Wu Shixun hugged her legs and walked quickly to the clubhouse. Walking very easily, carrying her seemed to be effortless, Bao'er pressed her face to his generous back, and murmured: "Wu Shixun...will you always be so nice to me?..."