This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

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Nie Nan Feng frowned, walked to the bed and pulled Nie Xiao Jiu's blanket with his face covered away, “Xiao Jiu, are you not feeling well? ”

Nie Xiaojiu glanced at her lips and covered her quilt from her new face. The dull voice only rang out of the quilt: "No! ”

Nienan Feng frowned deeper, and he stopped pulling quilts. Instead, he said, "I don't like you lying to me. ”

Nie Xiaojiu in the quilt bit his lower lip, automatically ignored the second half of the sentence, only cared about the first half, his heart was bored pain, made him feel uncomfortable can not, the thought of not ignoring Nie Nanfeng now arose.

Watching the “clump” of quilt move, then moved directly to the other side of the queen bed. Nie Nanfeng's eyebrows wrinkled and wrinkled. I don't understand what happened to Nie Xiaojiu!

Nie Xiaojiu hugged his legs, shrunk into a group, buried his face deep in his chest, as if only the pain in his heart would disappear.

Suddenly, the back was cold, the quilt was lifted, and then the mattress fell under a few points, and the strong cold breath slowly approached him.

“Don't touch me.” Nie Xiaojiu shrunk, and the voice was somewhat resistant.

Nie Nanfeng's detected hand slammed and looked at Nie Xiaojiu shrunk into a group. His eyes flashed a little thick.

This kind of action is an instinctive behavior when people are extremely scared or afraid. How can it be like this?

don't tell me...

With that possibility in mind, Neinan's heart was tightened and his face turned a little pale.

“Jiu?” Neinan wind unwittingly summoned a sound.

His voice is gentle that Nie Xiaojiu has never heard, but I don't know why, Nie Nanfeng's voice “Ah Jiu” actually made Nie Xiaojiu feel that the pain in his heart has diminished a lot.

But that was just a flash of feeling, Nie Xiaojiu shrunk again, but this time he talked.

“I don't want to talk to Big Brother. ”

Nie Nan's glare at the bottom of the wind suddenly suddenly suddenly nitrogen, he seemed to be discerning what, and finally he asked in silence, “Why? Reason!”

Nie Xiaojiu stopped talking again.

Nie Nanfeng: “Nie Xiaojiu, I will count to three. If you don't turn around, I will lift your quilt. ”

“Three.”

“Two.”

“I.”

Finally, after the word "a” fell, the air seemed to solidify, as if the emperor was about to become angry, Nie Xiaojiu was a little scared, about to turn around, Nie Nanfeng had already turned over and pressed his body over him, although he did not really meet him, but Nie Nanfeng's oppressive atmosphere made Nie Xiaojiu feel like the top of Taishan, some could not breathe.

“I...” Nie Xiaojiu opened his big wet eyes, some hands and feet looking at Nie Nanfeng.

Because at this time, the Neinan wind gives people the feeling, as if it were Satan coming out of hell, cold eyes, ruthless, as if to pierce the soul of people, Nexiao Jiu instinctively feels fear.

Nie Nan Feng also sensed that he was frightened of Nie Xiaojiu. He instantly went to the bottom of his eyes and his voice softened a little: “Tell me why you don't want to talk to me. ”

His tone was a little seductive, as if he were a lover's whisper, which made Nie Xiaojiu feel that the Nan wind just now, as if it were Satan's present world, was just an illusion.

Nie Xiaojiu's brain was a little confused. He bit his lip and said in a small voice: “I'm not feeling well. ”

Nie Nan's eyes tightened and immediately reached out to Nie Xiaojiu's forehead. The temperature was normal and there were no signs of fever, but his cheeks were a little hot.

[There is another chapter that I will try to send out as soon as possible.