Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Chapter 1397: The Heart of a Deer Clash

But thinking of the look of hatred that she had just cared about, he didn't do it.

“Whistling...”

All of a sudden, a wind blows like a beast.

Makocchan can't stand steady and feels her feet off the ground. Oh, my God, she's going to get blown away!

Suddenly, her waist was tight, and Ben's family preferred to hold her whole body in her arms.

She hasn't had time to react, the movement in her ears is abrupt.

“Ah...”

“Ah...”

In front, several skinny girls were blown down by the wind.

Condition… very tragic.

They're like packed garbage bags, thrown off the side of the road.

The whole body was lying down, completely out of its control, and two of them hit the railings on the street.

Cell phones, bags, shoes... all fell off the floor.

There was a girl in a dress, when she fell down, like a skateboard, she slipped a long way on the side of the road, her skirt broke and her inner vault faded to her legs... she walked all over, it was a wolf!

Looking at the situation, Pastoralist was stunned, stared at, scared, and at the same time a little cared for them.

And their boyfriends, sitting on the floor, hugging the wire bar, hugging the wire bar, and the pedestrians hugging each other in heaps and not letting the wind blow away.

On Banjianing's side, he stood on the side of the road with his arms firmly in his arms.

The wind blew on him and only messed up his hair, causing his suit jacket to snap.

But he didn't blow him down, and he protected the woman around him.

All the passers-by became wolfish because of this wind, and yet he stood there, gracefully, like a god, attracting a lot of people's attention.

Especially the women who had been blown away by the wind and had fallen hard on the ground, who had climbed up and fell because of the wind, had to do anything to climb to the roadside railings and grab them with their hands dead.

The shepherds look at them, they look at the shepherds, and the shepherds somehow feel that their eyes, with panic, are painful.

The shepherd looked at the others, many of them squatting at the corner of the wall, avoiding the wind, and hugging each other whether they knew it or not.

Some small men, still holding wire bars, railings...

The ones sitting outside in the stalls, all messed up, things blown away, rolling on the ground, rolling.

This wind, it makes people, and the view, it's all bad.

Typhoon, not all the time, after a storm, the wind subsided.

They moved slightly, and the boyfriends of the blown down girls dared to come up and pull them.

But they got angry and broke their hands...

Pastoral subconsciously looked up and looked at Banjianing.

Banjia lowered her head and looked warmly at her, "Are you scared? ”

Makocchan's face was not frightened by the wind, but by the girls who fell out.

If the wind were stronger, would they be killed?

They have a boyfriend next to them. At this time, none of their boyfriends can protect her...

And she was in Benjamin's arms, and she didn't feel any danger.

His chest, sturdy, strong, held in his arms, she couldn't even feel the wind.

Watching him stick wet on Liu Hai in front of his forehead, herding heart like a deer collision, heart rate acceleration, pounding...

“Let's go back to the hotel," said Benjianin, clamping her waist with one hand and lifting her other. ”

“Mm-hmm." Pastoral nodded.