The invincible innocence of bottle evil

Chapter 107 Extra Story (Not related to the main text)

Poker bottle wanted to speak several times, but he didn't know where to start. He tried hard for a long time, but finally sat there expressionless, and after another half minute, he turned his head and said, "Wu Xie, go back and lie down. "

Wu Xie didn't respond, she leaned on the sofa, turned her head to the side, and closed her eyes. The obvious scar on her neck was like a long whip of thorns, lashing Poker Ping's heart fiercely.

Seeing that Wu Xie didn't respond, Poker Fing rarely called out again: "Wu Xie."

Without getting a response from Wu Xie, Poker Fing stretched out his hand directly, wanting to hug Wu Xie back to the bedroom, when Poker Fing's fingertips were still a centimeter away from Wu Xie, Wu Xie opened his eyes fiercely, and he He clamped Poker Fing's wrist, and his eyes shot out a fierce and fierce light. The strength from the wrist was not bad, but it was enough to deal with ordinary people.

There was a strange fragrance faintly in the air, and Poker Ping looked at Wu Xie in surprise, seeing his vigilance and vigilance, and this sudden explosive power, he couldn't tell what it was like.

Wu Xie looked hard, only to see the person sitting next to him clearly, and shouted uncertainly: "Brother?"

Poker bottle nodded, and said, "Wu Xie, I'm back."

Wu Xie scratched her head in embarrassment, restrained her fierce aura, laughed dryly twice, and said, "Brother, let's sleep."

Poker Bottle nodded.Wu Xie turned around and walked towards the bedroom. After all this trouble, the hands of the quartz clock hanging on the wall had already pointed to eleven o'clock.

Poker-face looked at Wu Xie's back, and followed quickly. The two of them were the same as usual. One of them lay down on one side, covered with a quilt. Wu Xie deliberately turned on the air conditioner and adjusted the comfortable temperature before falling into a deep sleep. .

Poker-Face listened to Wu Xie's steady breathing, opened his eyes in the dark, and looked sideways at Wu Xie's sleeping face through the moonlight coming in from the window. In fact, what happened just now had happened more than once.

I still remember that in the first two months before he came back, Wu Xie couldn't sleep every night. One of the two of them looked at the ceiling, and the other lowered his head in a daze. Some movement can wake up, and the body will naturally make various defensive actions.

This kind of vigilance and vigilance is no stranger to Poyouping, he has always been like this before, so he always looks like he can't wake up, and he leans aside to sleep lightly when he has the opportunity. At that time, he lived in the tomb every day, or tossed and turned. In the teams with different trumpets, there are three points of suspicion, three points of vigilance, and four points of alienation towards the people and things around them.

Until he met Wu Xie, he changed from a state of no fixed place to a fixed foothold. It is more comfortable to live here than a hotel. There is a look in his eyes, and there is an aura that he has never had in himself, which is the aura of home.

Wu Xie sat up violently, and shouted loudly: "Brother, I want to take you home!"

Poker-face was taken aback by Wu Xie, sat up quickly, and pulled Wu Xie into his arms. He didn't know how to express himself, but at this moment he kept saying in Wu Xie's ear over and over again: "Wu Xie ,I am here."

Poker-face was sitting and hugging Wu Xie, maybe his murmured comfort had an effect, Wu Xie gradually fell asleep again, with his head resting on his shoulder.

Poker-Face looked down at Wu Xie's profile in surprise, and where their bodies touched, a majestic Qilin emerged.

(End of this chapter)