Fast Traveling Cannon Fodder: Blackened Male God's Favorite

Chapter 35

An Ning hung on Chi Mo's back, her legs hooked around the boy's waist, her fingers lightly brushed his ears, and she smiled enchantingly, "How can it be irrelevant, you are my favorite... cutie."

The boy's ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Well, he's just a dead man who will die sooner or later." Chi Mo found an excuse and refused to push the girl off his back.

You will die sooner or later, so you are already reluctant to do it?What a bad guy with a personality.

An Ning pursed her lips, hugged the boy's neck tightly with both hands, hung her head on his shoulders, and smiled contentedly, "Little cutie, you're so kind." After a pause, "No one treats me except you. It's been so good..."

In the ear, the girl's breath is still there, but it gradually slows down, and the sound is full of magic.

Chi Mo knew she was asleep, and he finally felt relieved. He wanted to put her gently on the bed, but instead he fell down and was hugged tightly by the girl.

It's a frustrating feeling, but it also seems... different.

Eyelids drooped to cover up the dark eyes, Chi Mo clenched his fingers, but didn't move.

Early the next morning, An Ning asked the doctor to examine Chi Mo, and then went out to buy breakfast by herself.

When the time was almost up, An Ning opened the ward door with various breakfasts.

The windows were wide open, the breeze blew in, and the white gauze curtains fluttered, bringing the scent of flowers and plants, as well as the faint smell of blood and disinfectant.

The young man knelt on the ground against the light, his back straightened, and there were dirty footprints on the newly changed hospital gown.

"Little cutie, why are you kneeling?" An Ning put down her breakfast and ran over, squatting in front of him, only to find that the boy's cheeks were red and swollen, and there were obvious palm prints on Jun's face.

Chi Mo looked at her, a faint gleam flashed in his eyes, and the next moment it was still as deep as a splash of ink, "Get out."

Indifference, ruthlessness, hatred, isolation... His body is filled with all the dark emotions.

An Ning didn't say a word, just leaned over and carefully blew on his cheek.

"Don't touch me!" Chi Mo yelled at her and pushed her away.

An Ning staggered and sat on the ground, pursed her lips, and stepped forward without fear of death, holding the boy's cheek in her hands, and asked sadly, "Does it hurt?"

Chi Mo grabbed her wrist and asked indifferently, "You care?"

"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm." An Ning nodded like pounding garlic.

Chi Mo grabbed An Ning's neck with his other hand, "I'm going to kill you, aren't you afraid?"

Of course, An Ning knew the current affairs, and continued to shake her head, her clear eyes fixed on Chi Mo, and she must stare at him until she blamed herself and felt guilty.

"Heh..." Chi Mo lowered his head, his bangs fell, blocking each other's sight.

An Ning clearly heard Chi Mo's murmur, "Then die..."

Low, fragile, gloomy, and nice, like the gentlest and deadliest sound of hell in the middle of the night.

Don't let me go!I don't want to die yet!Um?wrong!
If An Ning hadn't sensed Chi Mo's true heart, she would have resisted.

Tears slid down his cheeks, drop by drop, and shattered on the boy's arm.

"I know I'm afraid, why don't you--" Chi Mo raised his head and let go, but the remaining "roll" stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything, because... the girl kissed his wrist, that said today The deep scars that had just been added.

"Who is such a bastard, tell me, I will avenge you, beat him until his teeth are all over the ground!" An Ning cried with snot and tears, crying herself into a disfigured face.

The original owner's face is very small, and it looks even smaller because of this weird hairstyle.

Chi Mo really wanted to wipe away her tears, but almost at the same time, he said in a cold tone, "Don't cry."

An Ning looked up blankly, "?"

"ugly."

An Ning: ...I really want to kill this heartless person!
In order to punish Chi Mo, An Ning continued to cry and howl, "Little cutie, you actually called me ugly, am I ugly? Huh... I know I'm ugly, I'm not as beautiful as you, but I'm ugly and have a personality, Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu-"

The young man leaned closer, his cold and slender lips fell gently, and kissed her chattering.

The next moment, the young man calmly stepped away and opened his lips, saying just one word, "I'm annoyed."

What the hell, you actually dislike her, you didn't know which mote it was when my sister was born!

An Ning didn't care about Sanqi 21, grabbed the young man's neck and kissed him back forcefully.

The tongue slipped, seduced step by step, and led the young and ignorant teenagers to a game of chasing and chasing each other.

"The perpetrator is back? In the room? Good!" Someone outside the door said angrily, "Heh, good, we have to catch him this time, let's see where he dares to escape!"

When the doorknob was turned, Chi Mo immediately pushed An Ning away, and knelt straight again, with a surprisingly indifferent expression on his face, as if everything that happened just now was just an insignificant dream.

An Ning was about to ask a question, when a voice came from behind, "So you are here, it is really easy for us to find."

Pushing the door open was a middle-aged man with a big belly, a greasy face, and a messy beard. The middle-aged woman who was following him was timid, sallow and emaciated, with pits and pits on her face that had been burned by cigarette butts. face.

When the middle-aged uncle saw An Ning, it was like seeing a walking renminbi, and his mouth watered.

"Who are you?" An Ning looked at her, feeling disgusted, and reflexively protected the beautiful Chi Mo cutie behind her, "Get out! Otherwise, I'll call someone."

"Hehe, little girl, be polite to uncle, don't blame uncle for not reminding you."

An Ning looked at him with contempt, "Why should I be polite to you, what kind of onion are you?"

"Little girl, no one dares to talk to Li Dahai like that." The middle-aged uncle Li Dahai was furious, "I'll beat you to death—"

Seeing that the middle-aged uncle was furious and about to hit her with hands and feet, An Ning knew that this uncle had serious violent tendencies.

"Dare to be mad, don't be afraid, cutie." An Ning put herself in a good position, ready to fight.

In the blink of an eye, Chi Mo stood upright in front of her and received Li Dahai's slap.

Li Dahai was furious, and spit out, "Little bastard, are you looking for a beating? Get out! Go back and deal with you! I will beat this girl into a puddle of mud today!"

Chi Mo lowered his head, no one noticed the cruelty in his Mo Mou.

"Okay, come here, I'm afraid you won't make it!" An Ning jumped up and said, "How dare you hit my little cutie, I will beat you into a pig's head!"

Li Dahai's chubby face flushed red, he rolled up his sleeves, and strode towards An Ning.

"Brother Hai, don't, we...we are here to ask for money, and Zhuzi is still waiting, saving, saving money." When the middle-aged woman spoke, her body kept shaking, which should be a habit of long-term fear.

"Want you to remind me? Get out of here!" Li Dahai kicked the person aside, "Shameless bitch!"

"It's so cruel..." An Ning sighed, and couldn't help but ask the system, "What are my chances of winning?"

【0! 】

An Ning: ...Forget it, I still won't be head-on.

"Little cutie, I'll hold him back later, you run away, he won't dare to hit anyone after he runs out."

An Ning made arrangements in a low voice, but as soon as she finished speaking, she was hugged by Chi Mo, and his muffled groan was heard next to her ear.

(End of this chapter)