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"You're welcome, cutie."

A strange clear and pleasant voice descended upon my ears from high above, and an emotion called urgency surged into my heart.

For some reason, his intuition told him that this voice was very important.

Following the sound closely was a sudden beam of light above the head. An ordinary person's subconscious reaction would definitely be to close their eyes or raise their hands to block the light.

Xiao Baixu was reluctant to close his eyes. He would rather be hurt by the sudden light than not see the other person clearly.

A bright light flashed by and was covered by a pair of white and slightly translucent hands. A faint sigh echoed in the silent space.

The gentle voice was like a spring breeze caressing tender willows and basking in the sun, with a hint of teasing cunningness, "Little cutie, I know you are anxious to see me, but don't be anxious."

Xiao Bai:......

Xiao Baixu lowered his eyes and touched the petals of the little rose. His long eyelashes trembled rapidly a few times as if he couldn't hide his worries.

He quietly refuted in his mind, but he was not in a hurry.

Su Tang's eyes were almost fixed on the skinny little kid in front of him, who was not much taller than his knees.

The baggy old clothes were covered with patches. He was very thin and small, with only a little soft flesh on his cheeks.

The delicate facial features were almost shrunk in proportion to the grown-up Bai Xu. The cold phoenix eyes were slightly rounded, hiding emotions that had not yet been completely concealed.

She was cuter than he had imagined, and he could kiss her ten, no, a hundred, in one breath.

Su Tang suppressed the perverted impulse in her eyes, and after the other party got used to the light, she withdrew her hand reluctantly.

With his vision unobstructed, Xiao Baixu raised his head and looked at Su Tang with a bit of curiosity and surprise in his eyes, but unexpectedly, without vigilance.

In the dim darkness, only where the young man was, the darkness receded, emitting a soft light.

The faint light outlined the young man's tall and thin figure. A breeze came from nowhere, lifting the ends of his soft hair.

He lowered his head to look at Xiao Baixu, his clear eyes that seemed to be filled with a thousand blooming peach blossoms, and were filled with a smile and a gentleness and doting that was almost enough to drown an insect.

The bright and delicate facial features, shining like the most gorgeous morning glow in the sky, bring color and light to the dark and collapsing dreams.

The scent of the same rose as that of the little rose lingered in his nostrils. Xiao Baixu looked blankly at the handsome brother who had suddenly appeared in his nightmare, and inexplicably wanted to be closely related to him.

Su Tang raised the corners of her mouth in pleasure, her eyebrows slightly raised, and snapped her jade-like fingers beside his ears. Suddenly she wanted to tease him, "Are you stunned?"

A crisp sound fell into Xiao Baixu's ears, and he blinked and came back to his senses.

He kept his gaze on Su Tang but did not withdraw it. The tips of his ears hidden under her silver hair turned pink.

Su Tang smiled with her eyes curved. She took a step forward and her fingers that were about to touch the other person's head suddenly turned and gently scratched the other person's chubby cheek.

Soft and smooth, feels great! (/▽＼)

The villain in Su Tang's heart raised his head, pinched his waist and laughed.

Xiao Baixu, who was caught off guard and teased, pursed his lips, covered his face with the hand that was not holding Xiaomeigui, took a step back slightly, and had a subtle look in his eyes.

"Ah, no, listen to me, I'm not a good person, no, I'm not a pervert..."

"......", Xiao Baixu retreated silently and distanced himself from the other party.

Su Tang: ...

Su Tang covered her wildly raised mouth corners with her hands, turned her face away and cleared her throat, trying to regain control of her emotions. She said with a serious expression, "Stop making trouble, I'll pull you out."

As she spoke, Su Tang half-knelt and stretched out her hand to Xiao Baixu.

The familiar tone of voice made it seem as if they had known each other for a long time and had a very close relationship.

A trace of confusion flashed through Xiao Baixu's heart. He clearly didn't even know the other person's name. He raised his eyes and looked at the hand in front of him.

The fingertips were slender, with a faint pink tint and a jade-like color. They were cleaner and more beautiful than his father's hands.

Xiao Baixu clenched the little rose in his left hand, his eyes flashed with a brief struggle, and within two seconds, he raised his right hand.

Xiao Baixu looked down and saw his pitch-black palm. He felt upset inside and quickly retracted his hand which was stretched into the air, but was intercepted halfway.

"Not dirty, not dirty. No bug is cleaner than you."

"I'm going to catch you. When you grow up, you have to be my dear wife."

Su Tang grinned, like a weird uncle who was luring little kids.

With one hand around the other person's back, Su Tang exerted a little force and held the other person in her arms, bringing out the gloomy darkness and into the light.

His body suddenly flew into the air, and Xiao Baixu reflexively held the little rose in his palm in his arms.

Su Tang curled her lips, glanced at the little rose fluttering in the wind on the other's chest, and gritted her teeth secretly.

Even the little kid has never been so close to me.

Hum(￢︿??￢☆)

Suddenly I feel like my own pheromones are a bit annoying.

He couldn't be the first insect to be jealous of his pheromones.

The next second, the increasingly strong rose scent surrounded Xiao Baixu, and Su Tang childishly competed with her own clone.

The rich sweet fragrance filled Xiao Baixu's nose, making it feel like he had eaten hundreds of roses with every breath he took.

Xiao Bai:......

"Ha Qiu."

The smile froze on her mouth, and Su Tang turned her face away awkwardly, restraining the pheromones she was emitting.

Xiao Baixu had never been so close to an insect before. He didn't dare to move, for fear of rubbing the dust on his body onto the insect. He shrank back and stayed in Su Tang's arms in an awkward posture.

It’s so light, even lighter than a bag of rice.

A trace of heartache flashed across her clear eyes. Su Tang deliberately shook the little girl in her arms and pretended to remind her, "Put your hand on my neck, otherwise you will fall down."

Xiao Baixu, who was almost thrown over, struggled with his little hands and grabbed the air randomly.

Su Tang didn't urge him, but looked at him gently and encouragingly.

Xiao Baixu glanced at the clean and tidy clothes, rubbed his dirty little hands on his body to clean them, and then slowly and unexperiencedly put his right hand on the back of Su Tang's neck.

Su Tang curled the corners of her mouth, held the little girl tightly in her arms with both hands, and raised her foot to take her away from this desolate darkness.

Obviously, his attempt to take Xiao Baixu away angered the black fog in the dream.

The thick black fog, as thick as ink, seemed to have life. It surged in from all directions, covering the sky and the earth, and was everywhere, like a tsunami wave, rolling down with enough momentum to destroy the world.

The overwhelming pressure made it almost impossible to breathe, and the entire space was shaking.

Su Tang held Xiao Baixu steadily in her arms. The firefly light on her body was so small that it was vulnerable in front of them.

Countless struggling and twisted ghost faces suddenly floated in the surging black fog, densely packed and stacked together, repeating the horrific scene before death over and over again.

They were once Bai Xu's fellow tribesmen, but met a tragic end, leaving behind an unwilling resentment and deep hatred, which were all inflicted on Bai Xu by Chong using some sinister secret technique.

The cold black fog opened its bloody mouth and clamored to tear Su Tang into pieces.

"Put it down, put it down, put it down..."

"Die, die, die, all of you die. The orchid mantis clan are all sinners. They all deserve to die. Hahahahahahaha..."

"Those who can't escape, those who can't escape, are all dead..."

"Xiao Baixu, wicked son, come to your mother, you can't escape,..."

The sharp and repetitive mumblings of the young and the old mixed together, floating in the entire space and surrounding the ears in three dimensions.

For a moment, Su Tang felt dizzy as if she had ridden a roller coaster hundreds of times, and there was a constant buzzing in her ears.

The sharp curse and the omnipresent cold gaze overlapped and all fell on Su Tang, making her feel like a thorn in her back.

The cold penetrated through the skin and penetrated into the bones, and almost every breath felt like a needle prick.