Quickly wear the male god is super cute

Chapter 10
Buzheng stopped abruptly, and looked fiercely at the person who hurt Jun Mo.

The man who was looking at him subconsciously trembled, his legs almost went limp.

Wounder: This girl is a real murderer!

In the next second, Buzheng made him realize the true meaning of 'fierce' more deeply.

Jun Mo, who was put down this time, didn't struggle anymore, sat obediently on the ground, covered his injured hand, and looked at her eagerly.

It was obviously in pain, but the boy didn't cry out.

Even when he was hit by the electric baton, there was only a light 'uh'.

In just 10 minutes, one piece fell down.

Buzheng glanced at him, seeing that no one could stand up again, he turned his gaze away, and walked towards the boy who was sitting obediently waiting for her.

"Can you go?"

Buzheng looked like 'I don't want to hug him'.

"Sister Zhengzheng..."

The young man looked up at her with a small face, aggrieved.

The appearance of biting his lower lip lightly, and the appearance of trying to stand up hard, are indisputably seen.

She really wanted to say: If you can walk, then keep up.

The moment she turned around, the sharp voice of the Wangcai account in her head almost deafened her ears.

【啊啊啊，神仙姐姐，你没看到你的'传家宝'浑身都是伤吗？What if he dies on the road, do you still want the family heirloom in his hand! 】

The long-winded Wangcai said again, what would happen if they didn't get the "heirloom" in this world, Buqi turned around and froze.

The moment he stood up, the boy who wobbled and fell was weak and bruised.

He caught him decisively and firmly wrapped his arms around his waist.

"Sister Zhengzheng." The young man looked up at her with a look of 'he's really useless'.

Unwilling to admit his fate, he hugged the boy up again.

It was strange that no one appeared to stop them when they left.

Walking out of the house on the hillside smoothly, looking at the road down the mountain, before walking, Buqi felt that his feet would hurt.

who am I?
where am I?
Why should I hug someone?

It's such a long way down the mountain, my feet will be useless!
On his palm-sized face, his brows were lightly furrowed, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and 'refusing to walk down the mountain' was written all over his face.

"Ugh."

Bu Zheng sighed, the expression on his little face collapsed.

【Sister Immortal, didn't you just leave right away? 】

Curious how my host came and went.

"I……"

"Sister Zhengzheng, why don't you put me down."

Buzheng, who hadn't had time to answer Wangcaihao's words, his eyes lit up when he heard the boy in his arms say that, and then he actually put Junmo down.

"!" Sister Zhengzheng must not like me very much!

Jun Mo stood up, looked up at the girl beside him, and stepped forward under the hopeful and encouraging eyes.

Then his person showed a slanting angle, and fell straight down the mountain.

The eyes of Buzheng watching from the side widened.

Boy, your method of going down the mountain is very strong!

[Sister Immortal, you, don't hurry up and save people! 】

Ahhh, why did it contract such a host?
This is killing people, okay?
[Sister Immortal, you—beep——]

The voice of the Wangcai account was directly blocked by Buzheng.

Yes, shield.

Wangcai feels like he can't make a sound!
Ahhhhh!
How did my fairy sister do it?
#My home host always has skills that I don’t know, and more and more#
The moment Jun Mo fell down, he had already closed his eyes.

The fall just now was on purpose.

Buqi's hand stopped Jun Mo's waist when his face was about to hit the ground.

Buzheng sighed, and picked him up again.

"Next time, don't do such a dangerous thing."

Didn't find out that he did it on purpose?

impossible!
who I am? !

It took almost two hours before Bu Zheng came down from the mountainside with Jun Mo in his arms.

She was silent along the way, her face dark and dark.

"Sister Zhengzheng, you...why come here?"

At the foot of the mountain, the delicate young man was placed on a rock and sat, panting for breath.

Don't look at the lack of expression on the road, now she feels like she is going to be a dog from exhaustion.

It is really harder than earning merit points.

Thinking of this, Buzheng looked at the boy coldly.

If in this life, he still doesn't obediently hand over the heirloom...

"Jun Mo."

This was the first time that he was called by his name so formally.

The young man raised his small face, with exquisite facial features, and his short flaxen hair glowed softly against the backdrop of the moonlight.

"Struggle for sister."

"Your heirloom, can you give it to me?"

"???" There was a puzzled expression on the boy's face.

"family heirloom?"

Looking at him like this, Buzheng's face was dark.

Not to her!
It really is a little heartless!
He saved his life, and he didn't want to give her anything!
"???" Jun Mo, who was confused, watched helplessly as Buzheng picked him up again.

She also stared at him, fiercely attacked him, and forbade him to speak.

He, he just doesn't know what the family heirloom she's talking about is that's all?
After all, his old man has a lot of collections.

Anything you want can be a family heirloom!
Early the next morning, the news of 'the young master of the Jun family was robbed' was overwhelmingly covering the headlines of all major news.

The contents of the articles are different, but there is only one purpose: the young master of the Jun family was snatched away by a woman.

Flower picker!
Female flower picker!

At this time, Buzheng, who was named the "Female Flower Picker", was lying dead in a small hotel, not wanting to move a finger, with a delicate young man nestled in his arms.

At three o'clock in the morning, she found this small hotel with Junmo in her arms.

When seeing the small hotel, the expression on Buzheng's face can be described as 'surprise'.

After opening the room, she couldn't wait to put Jun Mo down, and hurried back to her room, washed up, and lay down.

Personal hygiene is very important.

【Sister Immortal, do you even care about your 'heirloom'?Is he still injured? 】

Buzheng: Just don't die!
At four o'clock in the morning, Buzheng, who was deeply asleep, felt something strange beside him, and suddenly opened his eyes in the darkness.

"Jun Mo?!" Seeing the familiar boy, she frowned.

"Sister Zhengzheng, I'm scared by myself and I can't sleep." The boy who had already successfully laid down on the bed stretched out his hands and tightly grasped the hem of Buzheng's clothes, with 'Don't drive me away' written all over his face.

Weak, poor, and helpless.

Buzheng stared at the young man in the dark, seeing that he looked quite safe, he closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

After a while, the sound of her gentle breathing reached the ears of the boy beside her.

"Sister Zhengzheng, you really are my little sun."

Always give me warmth in the dark!
This time, you can't escape!

From grabbing the girl's clothes, to gently holding her hand, to... slowly snuggling into her warm arms.

(End of this chapter)