Oh, you look so weak and unable to take care of yourself, so lovable! ! Wang Shuyan looked at Yan Wuhan who had been bullied and fell to the ground. His hair was messy and broken, a touch of bright red hung at the corner of his mouth, and his red eyes were filled with resentment. He clenched his fists and struggled to get up again and again. He was knocked to the ground again and again. He was reluctant to say, "Don't slap me in the face. Don't slap me in the face!!!!"
Wang Shuyan rushed forward to block Wu Han, held Wu Han's head with both hands to protect him, lowered his head and whispered, "Don't be afraid."
Wu Han's eyes, which were originally full of hatred, seemed to have been wiped away, and a different kind of emotion came straight from his heart to his eyes. Wang Shuyan was anxious. He had only been here for a few days. He couldn't eat well, couldn't sleep well and didn't wear warm clothes. How could he just rely on this face to look at him? But don't break it, oh, I feel so sad.
I thought to myself, "According to the general plot, this proton must have done something great. It's always right to be nice to him now. This face is clearly the protagonist's face!"
Wang Shuyan stepped forward to check if Wei Sheng Wuhan had hurt his face. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he was mercilessly knocked away, "It's just a pretentious gesture." Looking at Yan Wuhan's back leaving alone, Wang Shuyan became more confident, "Yes, yes, yes, male protagonists usually have such a mean character, so let Let me pamper you! Don't refuse sister's love. In the coming days, please boldly accept the strong love from an innocent girl, hahahaha." Yan Wuhan, who had walked away, felt extremely horrified when he heard what happened behind him.
