Because he was extremely afraid that she would keep crawling into his arms, Soboa didn't like others touching him like this, so he stretched out his hands to wrap around her waist to stabilize her movements.
The towel was crooked, and Soboa saw a white spot.
"Get that snake away quickly, I'm afraid, Soboa, do it."
Her face was pale and she didn't realize that she was exposed now. She was really scared.
Soboa raised his hand, and the snake floated up in an instant, and the next second it was thrown out of the window.
"Throw it out."
Nan Qing buried her face in his arms, not daring to look back.
She was still saying: "Get it away, get it away, Soboa."
It wasn't Mr. Soboa, nor was she calling him Son of God. The girl kept shouting his name, full of urgency and fear. It seemed that Soboa was her only life-saving straw.
Soboa was stunned for a moment, and then let go of the hand around her waist.
"I have taken away the snake, Miss Felina. You can get away from me now."
"I didn't hear the sound. How did you get it away? Don't lie to me. This is not the time for Soboa to joke. I, I am really afraid of snakes." She buried her head in his arms and did not dare to look up.
As he spoke, he faintly cried.
It turns out that the weakness of such a naughty and strong child is that she is afraid of snakes.
Her shoulders shook slightly, and she cried in fright.
Soboa lowered his head and saw a large expanse of snow-white shoulders. The towel was still very short. He didn't dare to look too far down. It was too offensive.
He stretched out his hand and gently patted her back, which was covered with a towel, and comforted her gently. Soboa didn't speak but just comforted her like this.
It was obviously effective. After a while, she stopped crying and slowly raised her head.
Her eyes were red and swollen: "Are there really no snakes?"
"No, you can look back."
There was a trace of gentleness in Soboa's voice that he didn't even notice.
Nan Qing leaned in his arms and turned around timidly. She saw that there were no snakes in the bathtub. Then she looked around and there were indeed no snakes around. She was relieved immediately.
After breathing a sigh of relief, I realized how exposed I was now.
Shock and embarrassment flashed in her eyes, and the next second she turned evil again: "Mr. Soboa, what did you see just now?"
"As you can see, I've seen it all."
He was open and honest, without a trace of shame or panic, and his eyes were even more devoid of desire, as if her body was no different from the bathtub water table here.
God really has no desire.
"Soboa, you will make me think you are blind or that I am ugly."
"I can see, you... are not ugly." Soboa was a little uncomfortable. He had never been uncomfortable before, but now he felt it. He wanted to go out, "Miss Felina Alison, Snake
I won’t come in again, I’m going back first, I wish you a good dream tonight.”
"Phylina."
Soboa stared at her.
Nan Qing added: "I call you Soboa, and you should also call me Feilina. You have already looked at me. I don't think we should be so strange."
"If you care about what just happened, I can forget about it." Soboa said without thinking.
Forgot? It can still be like this.
A smile appeared on Nan Qing's lips: "I didn't let you forget it. I just want to get a little closer to the great Son of God. I want to hear you call me Feilina."
