MTL - Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories-Chapter 1753 What about a good gentleman?

Chapter 1753 says good gangs?

Hey, he is such a hypocritical person, for many years of restraint and forbearance, even if his heart is ridiculous, then he wants to give her a calm sky.

"Sleep." The night court whispered, a kiss fell on her forehead.

No sleep for one night.

At the beginning of the night, it was a night of dreams. She dreamed of a sea of ​​fire, and the small castle that had always appeared in her dreams was surrounded by fire. The surrounding area was very quiet, only the sound of the fire when it was wrapped around the castle. The small round face that has always appeared in her dreams pats the ancient door with fear. She is constantly crying for help. She is crying in her mother’s eyes. The **** eyes are full of fear. The fire has come up from the window. She is scared. Scream.

She patted the door, no one answered, the old door and window caught fire, and her face was red and hot, and she was hot and sweaty. She tried to pull the red-hot door, and the delicate skin of the hand was burned instantly. Crying and retracting his hand, the white tender hand is already a trace of burns, she shouted for help, only the response of the fire tongue.

The small round face endured the pain of the palm of the hand, pulling the door hard, the old door made a hoarse voice, but opened a gap, a chain around the door, burned red by the fire.

"Mom...milk mother, silk, save me, save me..." Xiaoyuan's face almost cried, she ran back, moved to a small stool, tried to climb the window, the old windows were mostly colorful The glass was built, the doors and windows were very strong, her strength could not push the heavy windows, and it was easy to push a little gap. Her hands were drenched with blood, and the window was sealed from the outside. The heat wave hit the crack and turned over the little round face girl. She fell off the stool.

The bedroom was covered with soft carpet. She didn't fall, but her hands were burnt and unrecognizable. She climbed up and struggled to move a small bronze sculpture and climbed up the stool again. The little round face raised the little copper man. Stretched hard against the window.

The blood stained the little copper man, but she didn't open the window. She didn't give up, she continued to groan, the fire tongue continually slid in, the window cracked under the impact of the fire and the copper, and the small round face suddenly slammed. The entire window cracked.

The windows flew like an explosion, and the house flew outside the house.

She finally broke the window, the wooden board that sealed the window was burnt down, there was a big fire outside, the small round face ran back to the bathroom, soaked in water with a big towel, wrapped herself up, climbed up the window, and wanted to escape from the cockroach She just climbed up the window, didn't know where the power came from, and slammed her back, and Xiaoyuan's face was smashed into the room with her face on her side, half of her face smashed into the glass shards.

"Ah..." At the beginning of the night, I woke up and screamed, sweating cold, my heartbeat was almost out of order, my face was pale, and the night light was turned on, and I hugged her, and I was trembling at night. Cold, suddenly screaming, "Ah, ah, ah..."

Her voice was sharp and thin, and the screams at close range almost broke through the eardrums. The night was so restless, her hands were holding her face, her lips pressed against her lips, her seal was sealed, her Fear swallowed in the throat.

The night court turned over and pressed her into a soft bed. The tall body kept her whole person in her arms. He didn't kiss her crazy, just pressed her lips, and gently and strongly put the fear in her heart. Violent suppression.

(End of this chapter)