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Chapter 71 Let's just trust you, the villain, for once

Chapter 71 Let’s just trust you, the bad guy, for once

Ying Caiqing's knock on the door did not receive an immediate answer.

After a while, the door opened. Xia Ming opened the door and let her in with a calm and gentle tone.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Ying Caiqing followed Xia Ming into the room, trying hard to look indifferent, but she couldn't help but poke her head to the other side, her eyes looking towards the long-legged and big-breasted girl on the bed.

He glanced away from the woman.

Although there was nothing unusual about Xia Ming's body, she noticed at a glance that the nun was huddled under the quilt as if she had lost all strength. There were fine beads of sweat on her face exposed outside the quilt, and a few strands were covered with sweat.

The wet hair was like a charming and passionate ribbon, sticking softly to her moist pink cheeks.

Such a fragrant and sweaty look...

Her stepmother sometimes looks like this when she comes out of her father's room!

Ying Caiqing's little fists clenched even harder, and the sweetness of the toffee in her mouth seemed to turn bitter in an instant. She felt a sense of loss and anger that she couldn't explain, as if she had always been on good terms with herself.

It seemed like my playmate was snatched away by someone one day.

She originally thought she would have a good talk with Xia Ming this time, but now she was inexplicably angry after seeing this scene. She suddenly forgot her original intention and resumed her appearance wearing a spiked shell. She put her hands on her hips and sneered at Xia Ming.

Ming said:

"What's the matter? It's nothing. It's just that I was wandering outside just now and heard the adults gossiping about you not being worthy of this nun and not worthy of being with her."

Her eyes fell on Xina Xiang's sweat-soaked face, and then on Xia Ming, who looked like nothing had happened. She said fiercely:

She tilted her head, pouted her mouth with a groan, opened Xia Ming's arms, turned around and walked out of the room angrily.

When she reached the door, her footsteps suddenly stopped again. She turned her back to Xia Ming, clenched her fists, and her cheeks suddenly turned crimson.

"That's...that's not right!"

"Xina, are you feeling better now?"

Xia Ming was overjoyed in her heart, wishing she could take a photo in the dream world to show Ying Caiqing in reality how helpless and furious she looked.

When Ying Caiqing met Xia Ming's gentle eyes, she immediately felt an inexplicable panic and shame well up in her chest, making her feel at a loss and not daring to look into his eyes again.

The expression on Ying Caiqing's face couldn't be tense anymore. She just gave her a flat A and Xia Ming immediately used her ultimate move. How could she fight like this!

Xia Ming didn't speak, just smiled and watched her continue her performance.

"Okay, okay, I know you're not jealous, you're just afraid of losing. Your father doesn't want you anymore, and you were captured by the men of the big devil in the wilderness and locked up in a dungeon. It's not easy to find such a willing person like me.

You are a good person who took you in, but you are reluctant to let go, because you are afraid that I will only think about Xina and one day ignore you and leave you, right?"

"But your dad doesn't want you anymore. He sees you as a bargaining chip for marriage with Kagura Heavy Industries, doesn't he?"

How could a mere milk candy calm the annoyance in the little girl's heart? She angrily opened her fingers and grabbed at Xia Ming. Xia Ming directly clamped her armpits with both hands, lifted her into the air, and watched her whining and baring her teeth.

He scratched around in the air, but could never reach his body due to his limited arm span.

Xia Ming then freed her from being held high, placed her safely on the ground, rubbed her little head, and her voice became extremely gentle and sweet.

"Now it seems that you, a scumbag, really don't deserve it!"

Ying Caiqing's little face immediately turned red, she waved her little fists in the air angrily, and argued loudly:

Ying Caiqing couldn't think clearly, couldn't understand, and she hated and was angry at herself for being so submissive.

Facing Ying Caiqing's fierce ridicule and anger, Xia Ming defeated all her disguises and defenses with just one sentence.

"Well, don't worry, since I have decided to take you in, I will definitely not leave you alone before sending you back to City No. 2. Although I am a bastard and a scumbag in your mouth, I am a person who has said that

Those who do it will never break their promises, Xiao Caiqing, believe me, okay?"

The voice that was summoned up with courage was subtle and timid, like the ripples caused by the willow branches hanging down on the lake in spring.

"You're talking about you...you're talking nonsense!"

In the room, Xia Ming smiled amusedly when he saw Ying Caiqing escaping in a panic, then closed the door and came to the bed.

Xina was just enduring the huge mental pain again and trying hard to absorb and digest the huge spiritual energy that contained the witch's will.

"Jealous?"

The poor little girl was poked in a painful spot, and she was so aggrieved that she almost dropped her little pearl.

On the other hand, he still said with relief:

Xia Ming pinched her soft and waxy little face in a funny way, took out a candy from somewhere and stuffed it directly into her mouth.

"Xia Ming, I'll just... let's just trust you, this big bad guy, for once."

Xina skillfully reached out from the quilt and opened her arms, and Xia Ming immediately hugged her gently.

"Don't...don't leave me behind in the future, you know!"

It's just... Why do you suddenly feel that the candy in your mouth has become very sweet?

Just now, Ying Caiqing mistakenly thought that he and Xina were doing something shy between men and women, but it was not the case.

"Jealous?! How can I be jealous of a bad guy like you, a bastard, a scumbag and a pervert! I am the mayor's daughter. I don't know how many people in the city are eager to get my attention and friendship. Even you, a wilderness person, can't.

Is this lady jealous? Stop being so sentimental!"

This scene looks very interesting.

Although the hair on his head was messed up, there was still a residual warmth... Why did he still want to be touched on the head by the big bad guy for no reason?

After saying these words, regardless of whether Xia Ming heard it or not, she covered her hot cheeks and ran away like a fly.

"Okay, okay, don't cry. I'm just stating the facts. Why is your heart so fragile that you can't bear it? Come on, eat some candy."

Ying Caiqing retorted loudly, waving her hands more vigorously, but those twinkling eyes avoided Xia Ming's sight, not daring to look at them.

Slowly, she became tired from dancing, lost her strength, and felt bored, so she gradually stopped moving.

he asked warmly.

"You...you bad guy! Don't keep touching people's heads and messing up their hair. Do you know how long it takes for people to smooth it out every time?"

The sweat on her face and wet temples also came from this.

"You...you still said that!"

His embrace can make Xina feel at ease.

His warmth is the source of Xina's will to fight against the witch.

However, at this moment, a clear taste of food flashed through Xina's pair of lake-blue eyes that had always been clear and pure, softly reflecting his figure.

"Xia Ming, can you please tell me why..."

"Why do you treat Ying Caiqing differently from others?"
Chapter completed!
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