Chapter 952: I like your rust smell (64)
"...Well, Mrs. Taylor."
Seeing Mrs. Taylor's triumphant look, Xiang Xing and Clarence couldn't, so they had to do what she did.
Only before leaving, Shuang Shuang packed up their small daisy vases and put them back on their desks before leaving at ease.
However, before he could get far, Clarence was pulled into a secluded corner and blind alley by the little guy.
"Let me see if you are hurt!..."
At this moment, all the anxiety and worries that Xiang Xing had accumulated in his heart broke out in an instant. He couldn't help but twitching his little nose, while hurriedly pulling him all the way, checking all kinds of helplessly to see if he was hidden in the corner. Wounds.
Although he just showed a calm expression on his face, even now he looks like a okay vampire, but she can't help but worry...
That's holy light.
In the last life, wasn't this guy who was directly disabled by the Holy Illuminator at level 3 before being captured and tortured by the Pope, the Archbishop and others to the point of belching.
"...Silly girl, what are you doing?"
Looking at the little guy's messy little hands, and looking at her red and soft eyes, Clarence couldn't help laughing suddenly, and hurriedly stretched out his hand, grabbed the small wrist, and stopped her movement.
Afterwards, he took advantage of the trend and brought her into his arms.
Immediately, he hugged his arms, lowered his head gently, pressed against the restless white forehead, with a gentle voice, "I'm fine, it's really fine... So, you calm down, eh?"
"……Really?"
Hearing this, Xiang Xing still didn't believe it, and couldn't help raising his eyes weakly, and glanced at him faintly.
Humph, who knows if he is trying to save face.
Thinking, the little guy paused, and simply summoned Duck Duck silently, [Duck, show me the physiological data of this guy, I want to know if he is lying to me. ]
[...Hey, all right. ]
Ya Ya rolled the little mung bean's eyes helplessly, and started to retrieve data.
But the next second, it suddenly heard a very low chuckle.
Immediately afterwards, his duck body... was gloriously frozen again, unable to move.
[...]
Ya Ya stared weakly at the certain vampire who was staring at his body necklace silently.
However, before it could explain to Xiang Xing, someone spoke up first.
"Xing, you asked your patron saint to investigate me, don't you believe me?"
As Clarence said, he couldn't help but sighed helplessly, and deliberately showed a faint look on his face, his thin lips pouted slightly, and he glared at the little guy in his arms.
"..."
Xiang Xing blinked softly, suddenly speechless.
Yes, Ya Ya basically became a useless patron saint in front of this guy.
After thinking about it, she can only squat her mouth, lower her head, and mutter in a low voice, "People are obviously worried about you..."
"How could I allow myself to fall to that point?"
The man couldn't help laughing again.
Suddenly raised his hand, gently held up the bulging cheeks like soft balls, and then bowed his head down.
Gave her a reassuring kiss.
...
Finally, Xiang Xing saw that the man suddenly seemed extremely proud after letting go, and raised that delicate and beautiful brow lightly.
Asked her with a faint smile: "Since you are so worried about me, why are you not curious, then why did Archbishop Marbury leave suddenly?"