Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

Zhu Chuan left Rong Huang's room as if fleeing, as if a beast was chasing him behind him.

Ten minutes later, there was a terrible, earth-shattering exclamation.

The sheep butler who happened to pass by the door let out a "baa" sound.

Zhu Chuan was holding his nose with one hand and holding the girl's slender white ankle in the other. His brows were frowned tightly, and his eyes were a little loose, as if there was still a little water vapor.

The foot that Rong Huang twisted stood up in the air, still maintaining the posture of kicking people just now.

Zhu Chuan let go of Rong Huang's feet, stood up, and said dullly, "You take a rest first, I'm going out."

Rong Huang retracted his foot in a little bit of sorrow and apologized in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Zhu Chuan smiled hard, "It's okay."

At the moment when he stepped out of the room, Zhu Chuan heard a faint **** breath.

A faint damp sensation came from the fingertips.

Zhu Chuan took his hand and saw the blood on his hand.

Zhu Chuan: "..."

Zhu Chuan endured the soreness of his nose and entered his room without expression.

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After Zhu Chuan packed himself up, he left the castle with the pink and tender Rong Huang and went to the Octavill family where the Imperial Capital Star was located.

After learning of the wickedness of Alves, the owner of Octavir was furious on the spot and knocked down a five-meter-long table with his hand.

"It's really unreasonable, it's really unreasonable to cross the river and demolish the bridge!"

Rong Huang sat beside Zhu Chuan, with his small hands on his knees, his small body straight.

The whole caps is well-behaved.

A pair of pitch-black eyes rolled around with sorrow.

Rong Huang didn't expect the original owner's grandfather to be a violent maniac.

It's so cruel.

How could you make such a cruel move in front of the cutie?

Don’t you know that a cutie like Ben Dawang is the most frightened?

Octavier Patriarch also noticed his gaffe, and quickly restored the original gentle and kind old grandfather's expression, and smiled when he looked at Rong Huang.

"Is this my little granddaughter? Oh, she looks so cute, she looks like her mother when she was a child."

Rong Huang... Rong Huang smiled awkwardly and politely.

"Good grandpa."

Rong Huang felt that he was really **** good.

Patriarch Octavir heard Rong Huang's words and said it was very helpful, patted the table and laughed.

"You are such a sweetheart, so cute!"

Rong Huang clearly saw that the legs of the newly changed table trembled, and it seemed that it was about to fold in the next second.

Rong Huang was thinking about whether to remind the old man, after all, too much emotion is not a good thing.

Fortunately, the butler appeared in time and interrupted the violent actions of the Octavil Patriarch, "Patriarch, Mr. Alves and Miss Winnessa are here."

Patriarch Octavir raised his eyebrows. What a coincidence?

Zhu Chuan brought his little granddaughter to the door, and the two came.

"Hurry up and let them in."

I really wanted something, the owner of Octavir was still thinking about **** these two people, but he didn't expect them to take the initiative to send it to the door.

The smile on the face of Octavier Patriarch's face became more amiable, but the fierceness in his eyes did not hide.

The more Rong Huang watched, the more frustrated she got, and quietly tugged Zhu Chuan's cuff, "Is he... okay?"

Rong Huang heard that some people are getting older, and they will become abnormal when they encounter white-haired people sending black-haired people.

Commonly called, crazy.

The warm breath is shallow and thin on the side of the neck, with a good smell of milk.