"I'll take you there!" Yang Dongqing blurted out, and even forgot to seek revenge on Cui Hao.
The girl's eyes revealed a little warning: "No need, I can go back by myself."
Yang Dongqing suddenly felt a little disappointed. Seeing the girl was about to leave, he was tongue-tied and didn't know how to keep her.
Perhaps God heard his thoughts, and an accident happened. The girl took two steps and suddenly screamed in pain, and then fell to the cold ground.
As a supernatural being, Yang Dongqing had some reaction. He immediately took a step forward and hugged the girl's soft body.
At that moment, he finally experienced what it meant to have a warm and soft beauty in his arms.
My heart was moved. It was so small. Are all girls so small and fragile?
Just as he was stunned, a soft voice like the buzzing of a mosquito came from his arms: "Can you let me go?"
Yang Dongqing came back to his senses, his face turned red, and he quickly let go of the girl.
"Thank you." The girl thanked him again, then limped away.
Only then did he notice that the girl's slender ankle was already red and swollen.
"Your foot is injured. Walking back like this may make your condition worse. I'd better take you back."
The girl said without even turning her head: "No, I've already troubled you enough, I can do it myself...ah!"
The girl's body center of gravity shifted uncontrollably again and she fell to the ground, but what greeted her was not the cold ground, but a chest as hard as steel.
Then she felt herself being picked up.
"Don't be so stubborn. I'll take you there." The girl heard Yang Dongqing's firm voice.
The girl seemed a little afraid to look at him. She curled up her body and hummed in a very low voice.
The boy held the girl and walked under the moonlight. The atmosphere was quiet and charming.
"Nan Mo." The girl suddenly spoke up, breaking the silence.
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