Sizzling...

Jun Moyao's eyes followed her beautiful figure.

Seeing that her slender hands were about to hold the handle of the door, the man flashed his body and grabbed her wrist with instinct: "Ling'er..."

The defenseless Si Lingling was suddenly caught and her brows pounded a few times.

Then his eyes were condensed and he turned to look at the man beside him: "..."

Feeling the domineering penetration in her eyes, Jun Moyao almost let go and retreated.

But how could I easily let go of the hand that I finally had the courage to hold?

So he not only did not let go, but instead grabbed it a little tighter.

Of course, in order to avoid hurting the person in his hand, the man's force is controlled very subtle.

Facing the domineering gaze she cast, Jun Moyao took a deep breath: "Ling'er, let's talk again, is it okay?"

"let go."

Si Lingling is really not used to being bound by others.

If it weren't for his recent performance, she would have fought back directly.

"Ling'er..."

Jun Moyao did not let go easily, but instead tightened two more points, "I want to have a serious chat with you."

"snort!"

Si Lingling snorted lightly, and the thunder magic was released instantly.

"Crack...crack...crack..."

"Sizi...sizi...sizi..."

"Hiss~~hiss~~hiss~~hiss~~~"

The sound of lightning touching the human body, the sound of a man being so hot that he was soaked in the heat of the flesh and blood came together in the stinking smell of flesh and blood.

The body was twitching uncontrollably by lightning, and then Jun Moyao felt the pain from his palm.

He instinctively let go and looked at the bloody and black palms.

All the muscles and skin in the palm of the hand have been electrocoke, leaving only black charcoal-like bones.

Even the flesh on the back of the hand had a faint burning feeling.

If he hadn't been his genes strong enough, he would have been baked into charcoal powder by Si Lingling's move.

But he didn't care too much about the injuries on his hands, but instinctively went to see Si Lingling's arm as soon as possible.

I saw a circle of pink handprints grasped on her snow-white wrist.

Apart from this, there is no more harm.

Jun Moyao breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, Ling'er was not injured."

Si Lingling's emotions were so complicated that she didn't pay attention to his subtle movements at all.

After successfully leaving his palm, he calmly smelled the burnt smell emitted from the air, and a gust of wind blew away the smell.

He glanced at him lightly, said nothing, turned around and opened the door, and went out without even calling a call.

At this moment, she was not in the mood to continue to stay in the study and wait for him.

Jun Moyao: “…”

The man opened his mouth as she left her back, and finally said nothing. He quickly took out the healing potion and drank it and poured some into his hands.

Only then did the injured hand hide under the cuffs and hurriedly follow his boss Lingling's footsteps.

He didn't forget that Si Lingling had just agreed to hug her two children.

The person who was paying all his attention to her did not notice the sudden wind that had just blown.

Si Lingling returned to the hall expressionlessly and saw her parents and Mrs. Cheer and the others playing with the children here.

Occasionally, the sound of adults learning to sing with a few children, and only then did her lips smile again.

"Ling'er is out?"

Si Chongzu, who was always paying attention to the fact that he was the first to find his daughter out, and immediately greeted him kindly, "Come on, come on, we are learning to sing with the children."

“How did you learn?”

Listening to his father's words, Si Lingling walked between her parents and children in a relaxed mood, bent down and pinched the faces of the two children.

"Mom hug."

The brother and sister didn't see their mother for a while. When they saw her coming, they hurriedly came out of their grandparents' arms and rushed into their arms.
Chapter completed!