The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

  Chapter 697 The White Moonlight of the Tyrant (61)

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  The jade-like long phalanges are distinct, clean and beautiful, covering the abdomen, noble and cold.

  The black hair of crow feathers was scattered randomly on one side, and the beautiful lines on the black clothes were mysterious, still glowing with faint aura.

  The girl blinked, her eyes moving slightly.

  She was silent, and gently hugged it up.

  The small hand covers the big hand, with ten fingers clasped tightly.

   "In vain..."

  The girl's voice is low and soft, with a bit of choking,

  She moved her small face, kissed the corner of his soft lips, and then rubbed softly like a small milk cat.

"I miss you……"

  The girl whispered.

  The fragments seemed to move, and they lined up obediently, leaning against her.

   seemed to comfort her.

   "...Woo...I'm just a little bit sad."

  The girl has a small face, and almost her whole person is stuck on him.

  She touched the fragments with her eyes, bent her eyes slightly, and stretched out her hand.

  The little pieces obediently pressed against the palm of her hand, rubbing affectionately like a small ball of cotton.

   "Woo..." The girl's eyes were slightly red,

  They are still so good.

   "Thanks for your hard work...help me heal my wounds."

  Fu Sheng gently clicked on them with his fingertips.

  The fragments became excited instantly, rushing to stick to her face, seeming to ask for credit.

  Fu Sheng laughed unconsciously.

  She leaned against the man next to her, holding his hand and playing slowly,

  The fragments stand in a row, like Doubao, trying to make her happy.

  Fu Sheng had his eyes bent, his face smiled more,

  Is it all for nothing?

   is still his dearest husband.

  Although there is a world that cannot grow old,

but……

  The next effort will do...

  The girl has crooked eyebrows and thinks seriously.

  ……

  ……

   "Smelly group!! Madam...the little madam seems to be awake!!!"

  The thick mist woke up the dumpling again.

【Um! ! ! ? 】

  The dumplings suddenly cheered up,

  【Madam is awake? 】

  【Mrs. Madam——Call Mrs.——】

  【Ding Dong——】

  【System is interrupted...】

【please wait……】

  Dumpling: 【…………】

  It forgot, there is a **** barrier, and the system can't connect at all.

   "Idiot! Shout!"

  I can’t stand the fog anymore, and patted it again.

【……Oh oh. 】

  The dumplings floated near the barrier in a hurry and began to shout,

  【Madam—Madam—The big thing is not good—The fragments have gone wrong—]

  【Mrs.——】

  Dumpling shouted with the strength of milking.

  Nah,

  The layer is transformed into a barrier with the original power, and nothing is allowed to pass through.

  Even sound.

  The dumpling's throat broke, and there was no movement from inside.

  It did not give up, floated to the sky, and continued to shout.

  【Madam——Madam——】

  【The big thing is not good-the fragments have happened----】

  The lingering sound echoes in the hazy smoke and is infinitely amplified.

   Deafening.

However,

  The barrier has no half-point fluctuations, like a loyal guardian, indifferent and ruthless.

  【…………】

  The dumplings are gone again.

   "Don't be discouraged, I'll help you."

  The fog gathers and condenses into a big horn,

  Duanzi took a deep breath and yelled at the horn,

  【Madam——Out——Big——Something——It——]

  【Ding Dong——】

  【System connection...】

【Connection failed! 】

【please wait………】

  "..." Fu Sheng sat up with feeling, and turned his attention to the outside.

  It is rare for the fragments to be alone with her, so naturally they are not happy.

   rubbed her little face, rolling and acting like a baby.

   "For nothing, don’t make trouble."

  Fusheng touched them with pity, and was about to get up.

  (End of this chapter)