Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

The appearance of her frowning, Fan Zheng felt a little pleasing to the eye.

I don't know if it's because of the stunning moments on stage, or Fan Zheng himself has given her image in his heart. What she does now seems to be very comfortable.

She was still wearing the previous suit, standing in front of him, like an angel.

A few strands of hair fell down and landed on her slender and white neck, which was an eyesore.

Fan Zheng planned to reach out and help her get the hair out without even thinking about it.

Yun Fan looked down at his hands, not paying much attention to Fan Zheng's movements.

As a result, the patterns on the bracelet began to increase.

Jiang Qiao's blackening value is not the highest one, and the person who made him black has been punished, so his blackening value is not the kind that is difficult to eliminate.

During the time she was in contact with Jiang Qiao, his blackening value had been eliminated a lot, and there was no sign of rising.

Suddenly it rose up now, and Yun Fanfan was shocked.

Looking up, I saw Fan Zheng's hand stretched out.

Yun Fanfan quickly took two steps back, staring at Fan Zheng closely.

Seeing her a little wary, Fan Zheng dropped his hand, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and said in a more relaxed tone: "Don't care too much, I didn't want to do anything, just see that your hair is a little messy, and I want to help you straighten it out. Rationale."

Yun Fan stretched out his hand in front of him.

Fan Zheng looked at her white and tender hands. The nails were clean and clean. They didn't even paint the nail polish, with the natural pink of the nails.

I don't understand what she means, but I kind of want to hold her hand.

I found out that the patterns on the bracelet were increasing.

I was so scared that he quickly put his hands down, and then asked Fan Zheng, "Did you see it?"

She said such a sentence without beginning and end, Fan Zheng was still lost because she suddenly retracted her hand, and subconsciously asked: "What?"

Yun said in general: "I have hands, my hair is loose, I know how to do it, we don't know, this kind of intimate thing should not be done by you, if there is nothing, I think I have to go."

Fan Zheng gave her a bad feeling.

She didn't want to pester him too much, and Cui Nan didn't know where to find a car.

She doesn't want to stand with Fan Zheng now.

She lifted her leg and walked to the side. After about a minute or two, she hadn't stood still, and she didn't know where to stretch out a hand and grab her.

Then the whole person was pulled over by the other party, and the body was hugged heavily.

Her face was pressed directly on the opponent's shoulder, her eyes were dark.

But the feeling the other party gave her was very familiar.

It seems to be Jiang Qiao.

but......

This is Milan, why is Jiang Qiao here?

She tentatively called him: "Jiang Qiao?"

No one responded for a long while.

But she was already sure that he was Jiang Qiao, and she didn't know why Jiang Qiao also came to Milan.

Fan Zheng hasn't walked away yet, he has been looking at her back.

Until I saw her being pulled into my arms.

He saw the boy's face, which he shouldn't see originally, but the boy directly raised his head, his eyes fell on his side, and his facial features were very clear under the light.

The orange lamp was spilled on him, and the face that was even more dazzling than the light burst into his sight.

The bright red lips are like roses in full bloom at night.

And those beautiful eyes, with a dangerous light, looked at him like a warning.

It was an act of declaring sovereignty, and his expression was provocative.