The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

Don't panic, it may be a small animal passing by. Wen Heng has lived here for a long time and is very familiar with everything here.

He could even judge by these sounds whether it was a cat or a mouse.

But no matter how bad the little girl's life is, it is also a house in a wealthy area. I guess she has never experienced this.

Wen Heng has calmed down now, but his voice is not hoarse.

But it is still like a cool breeze, blowing the ear, making people wake up.

Wen Ling moved her cute little ears.

As a result, Wen Heng just turned around and saw it, his heart skipped a beat, and the tip of his ear was stained with a slight glow again, and the temperature also followed.

Quietly staggered his eyes, but his heart was always uncontrollably shaking the little girl's ear tip.

In the darkness of the night, the small porcelain-white ears moved and moved, as cute as a elf.

I'm not afraid, Wen Heng, are you afraid? Wen Lingcai is not afraid of these, as long as he doesn't dig himself into the stew, the little ginseng essence has nothing to fear.

After thinking about it, for fear that Wen Heng was afraid, Wen Ling gently tugged at the corner of Wen Heng's clothes, his voice was small and soft like candy: Wen Heng, are you afraid then?

Afraid?

What's so scary?

He has experienced the darkest things in the world, and the nights like this are much better than before.

How could he be afraid?

But he turned his head and looked at the curious and agile eyes of the little girl. When Wen Heng reached his lips, he turned a corner for some reason.

The cold and noble boy's voice was as refreshing as the gentle breeze: I'm afraid.

I was afraid before, not now.

I don't know why, not even Wen Heng himself, how could he say such two words.

233, who has seen countless routines and has been through them countless times, said: This is to make the little ginseng hurt you carefully, so I say this.

The villain is really a scheming BOY.

Of course, he will still be a blackened scheming BOY in the future.

Now that's fine. He wants the little ginseng to love him carefully, which means he cares, and it means that he wants to get the attention of the little ginseng essence.

This is a good beginning.

Hundreds of steelmaking can be turned into softness around your fingers.

It is not impossible for the blackened villain to be moved with emotion.

The little ginseng essence is really successful, and even if the big villain is really black, then you need to think about it.

The little girl in his arms is so squeamish, is he really willing to destroy Huacheng with his bare hands?

Don't be afraid in the future, there is me. Wen Ling felt distressed when he heard that the benefactor was afraid.

He immediately held Wen Heng's hand and said: I'm amazing.

The little girl raised her chest proudly.

It's a pity, the little girl is tall and thin, and there is really no ups and downs in front of her.

It's just so sturdy, I can't see anything.

When he realized what he was thinking, Wen Heng's face suddenly turned red.

That is, the night is deep, and everything is just right to cover up.

Otherwise, Wen Heng would have been unable to collapse long ago.

Wen Heng, who blushed, quietly turned his eyes away for fear of being seen by Wen Ling.

The eyes stopped staring at the little girl, and the senses in other places were found again.

A small hand was covering the back of his hand, slightly cold, but soft like a rice cake.

A little touch, but also with a little soft and smooth.

The second he regained consciousness, Wen Heng felt that his face burned even more.

He, he, he... They held hands unexpectedly.

And the little girl is active.

After reacting, Wen Heng quietly suppressed his charming thoughts, and backhanded Wen Ling's little hand in his palm.

The little girl's hands were cold, and he wanted to warm her up.