She blinked her big shiny black eyes and looked at the boy holding her in front of her.
Except for a slightly frightened look on her face, she no longer showed any signs of panic.
This is not at all like the expression that a person who has just been hunted should have!
It doesn’t even look like a six-year-old child!
Wearing a precious moon-white gown, there is a flame symbol embroidered on the collar, cuffs, and under the corners of the shirt.
Look at the men in black clothes, also embroidered with flame symbols, which seems to be the symbol of a gang.
His handsome face, which seemed to be carved like a sculpture, was slightly raised coldly. He was frowning with thick black eyebrows and looking at her with displeasure.
His eyes as deep as a pool of water stared at her for a moment, his tall nose was slightly raised in displeasure, and his thin lips were pursed tightly.
Her dirty body left an indelible mark on his moon-white gown.
She lowered her head to look at her masterpiece, and suddenly a hint of mischief and a hint of intention flashed across her clear and lively eyes.
She deliberately lay down and wiped her dirty little face on him. Whether intentionally or not, her dirty little hands actually left a palm print on his left and right chest, as if someone was touching his chest.
He suddenly reached out and grabbed the collar at the back of her neck, raising her to look at him levelly, trying to see the fleeting naughtiness and intentionality in her eyes just now.
How come he just saw a hint of mischief, a hint of joking, and a hint of intention flashing through her eyes, and how could it be missing?
Instead, there were her innocent eyes. She blinked her black eyes like shining stones and looked at him with an innocent expression.
Although there were a few seemingly scary bloodstains on her face, they still did not damage her beautiful face.
Looking at her clothes, she doesn't look like an ordinary child. Most people can't afford such exquisite embroidery work!
"Master! You take the others and leave first!"
A man in black clothes took advantage of the gap in the fight to shout to the young man.
The young man raised his eyes to look at the figures in the fierce battle and nodded indifferently.
These few killers, who are not very good at martial arts, are more than enough on their own, and there is no need for him to take action at all.
The young man hugged the girl easily and flew away.