"Did that hurt when you fell just now?"
"ow~" Wen Xiao’ai patted her little head with a small paw.
It hurt.
Jun Wuchen smiled, "Then let rub it for you."
As he spoke, his cool hand covered her little head, gently rubbing it.
"How is it, does it not hurt anymore?"
"ow~" Wen Xiao’ai smiled at him, her eyes squinting happily.
Thank you.
"You’re really clever."
"What happened to this paw?"
Jun Wuchen noticed that it kept retracting, not resting on his leg, and there seed to be traces of blood on its front paw.
"Are you injured?" he asked softly, holding her small paw to check.
"ow~"
This person had a natural charisma; it seed as if the most irritable person would unconsciously beco calm and gentle after spending ti with him.
Jun Wuchen took out a clean handkerchief from his clothes and carefully cleaned the blood and so dirt that had stuck to it.
"So you’re not injured, then whose blood is this?" Seeing that it wasn’t hurt, Jun Wuchen felt quite relieved.
"ow ow ow~"
It’s the bad woman’s.
"You can understand , but I can’t understand you," Jun Wuchen said with a smile.
It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand, I’ve already taken my revenge anyway.
Next ti I see her, I’ll definitely scratch her again.
"Is this also a bloodstain?" Jun Wuchen looked at its left ear.
Upon closer examination, he realized it wasn’t, but a crescent-shaped red birthmark.
Jun Wuchen was slightly startled and asked, "Do you have a birthmark on your left ear?"
"ow~" Wen Xiao’ai nodded.
"This birthmark... it’s so pretty," he murmured.
Then he continued to play with Wen Xiao’ai, and only after a while did he rember sothing, "By the way, to whom do you belong? How did you get here?"
"ow~" I don’t belong to anyone; I belong to myself.
"Then do you have a na?"
Wen Xiao’ai nodded: Yes, I do.
"You do? Then it seems you have an owner." He seed sowhat disheartened, "If you didn’t have an owner, I would have kept you by my side."
"ow~"
Princess here is truly loved by everyone; everyone wants to keep her, hehe.
"You’re so good-looking."
Jun Wuchen couldn’t resist and reached out to pet her little head again.
His sowhat pale face always had a warm, refreshing smile.
Being praised by a good-looking person, Wen Xiao’ai’s little tail was practically wagging to the sky.
Not only good-looking but also good taste.
Wen Xiao’ai was so happy that her two little ears couldn’t help but twitch.
Jun Wuchen found it amusing and reached out to pinch them.
Frightened, Wen Xiao’ai imdiately covered her head and used her two small paws to cover her ears.
Can’t pinch, Jun Moyan would be angry if he found out.
Jun Wuchen had not expected this reaction from her and was instantly chard by her cute behavior, asking with a smile,
"Can’t I touch your ears?"
"ow~"
It’s Jun Moyan who doesn’t allow it, of course, you can’t touch, no one can.
"Alright then, I won’t touch," Jun Wuchen withdrew his hand, "Can we shake hands then?"
Wen Xiao’ai looked at his hand that was even prettier than white jade, stretching out in front of her, and took down the paw that covered her ears on top of her head, placing it in his palm.
His hand was really cold, not feeling warm at all.
Is he sick?
Jun Wuchen smiled and shook hands with her, "So clever."
"ow~" Of course.
Two shadows approached outside the window, Jun Wuchen looked up and nodded smilingly at the person outside the window.
The person outside returned the nod.
Footsteps were heard at the door, followed by a familiar voice tinged with a touch of confusion,
"Xiaoguai?"
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