Chapter 952: I Like Your Rust Smell (64)
“…… Well, Mrs. Taylor. ”
Seeing Mrs. Taylor's triumphant look, Xiang Xing and Clarence couldn't do it, so they had to do what she did.
It was only before leaving that they packed up their respective daisy vases and put them back on their desks before leaving with peace of mind.
However, before he could get far, Clarence was pulled into some secluded corner cul-de-sac by the little one.
"Let me see if you're hurt! ……”
At this moment, all the uneasiness and worries that Xiang Xing had accumulated in his heart burst out in an instant, and he couldn't help but twitch his little nose while hurriedly pulling him all the way, and he was at a loss to check all kinds of wounds to see if there were any wounds hidden in the corner.
Although he had just appeared calm, and even now he looked like a vampire who was fine, she just couldn't stop worrying in her heart......
That's the Holy Light.
In the previous life, this guy was directly disabled by the Holy Light at the third level, so he was crippled and tortured by the Pope, the archbishop and others to the point of hiccup.
“…… Silly girl, what are you doing here? ”
Looking at the little guy's chaotic hands, and at her soft red eyes, Clarence couldn't help but laugh suddenly, and hurriedly reached out and grabbed the small wrist to stop her movements.
Then he took her into his arms.
Immediately hugged it gently, gently lowered his head, lightly pressed against the uneasy white forehead, and said in a gentle voice, "I'm fine, really fine...... So, you calm down, huh? ”
“…… Really? ”
Hearing this, Xiang Xing still didn't believe it, and couldn't help but raise his eyes weakly and glanced at him faintly.
Hmph, who knows if he is dying to save face.
Thinking about it, the little guy paused, and simply silently summoned Duck Duck, [Duck, show me the physiological data of this thing, I want to know if he is lying to coax me.] ]
[…… Hey, okay. ]
Yaya reluctantly rolled his little mung bean eyes, and wanted to start retrieving the data.
But the next second, it heard a very low chuckle.
Immediately afterwards, their own duck body ...... but gloriously frozen, immobilized.
[……]
Duck stared feebly at some vampire who was silently staring at his own necklace.
However, before it could explain to Xiang Xing, someone was the first to speak.
"Star, don't you believe me if you let your Patronus investigate me?"
Clarence said, couldn't help but sigh helplessly, and deliberately showed a resentful look, thin lips pursed slightly, and glared at the little guy in his arms.
“……”
Xiang Xing blinked his soft eyes, speechless.
Yes, in front of this goods, Duck Duck has basically become a useless patron saint.
After thinking about it, she could only pout her mouth, hang her head, and mumble quietly, "People are obviously worried about you......"
"How could I allow myself to fall to that point?"
The man couldn't help but laugh again.
Suddenly, he raised his hand, gently picked up his bulging cheeks like soft balls, and immediately bowed his head.
Gave her a reassuring kiss.
……
At the end, Xiang Xing saw that after the man let go of himself, he suddenly seemed to be extremely proud, and raised his delicate and good-looking brows.
With a faint smile, he asked her, "Since you are so worried about me, why are you not curious, why did Archbishop Marbury leave suddenly?" ”