The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

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He touched her head, and his voice slowed down a lot, "Let's learn this today, and I'll check it out again tomorrow."

Fu Sheng saw that his hand was about to leave,

Press it quickly, and then put it on the hand holding the pen tip,

She pointed at him, looking expectantly.

"What?" Nuo Xier raised her eyebrows, bent over and looked at her patiently,

"Are you asking...my name?"

"..." Fu Sheng nodded vigorously,

She sits upright and straight,

Like a studious, inquisitive, well-behaved elementary school student.

Nuo Xier didn't seem to expect her to be like this,

He froze for a moment,

But quickly reacted.

He smiled more gently,

Leaning a little closer,

The cheek is almost stuck to Fusheng's face,

He supported the armrest with one hand, and continued to wrap the girl's hand with the other,

Then bit by bit, slowly write his name.

Fu Sheng looked more serious,

She didn't blink her eyes, for fear of missing something.

"No... Xi... Er, this is my name."

The man's slender lips are not far or near her cheek,

He smiled, tender to the bone.

"Remember?"

"..." Fu Sheng nodded,

Nuo Xier let go of her hand and motioned for her to write it again,

Fusheng puffed up her cheeks habitually,

write stroke by stroke,

She did not intentionally imitate the man's handsome and flying handwriting, but instead wrote in small, round, extraordinarily delicate characters.

"That's right," Nuo Xier rubbed her cheek, rubbed her head, and praised in a warm voice, "It's great."

"..." Fusheng wrote it several times with bright eyes,

Skillful and beautiful over and over again,

She swayed her feet slightly, her white and tender complexion was particularly conspicuous on the dark brown floor.

Nuo Xier watched her write for a while, then slowly put her eyes on her feet,

He pursed his lips and left suddenly,

Fu Sheng looked over subconsciously,

I saw the man took the shoes she had taken off casually,

Then he half knelt down and held her slightly cool anklebone.

Fu Sheng was taken aback,

She put down her pen and tilted her head to look at him.

Nuo Xier's palm gently wrapped around the sole of her foot, feeling it carefully for a while,

Then he frowned and put on her shoes.

"Your feet are cold." He put her shoes on in an orderly manner. "It's been cold recently, girls, please keep warm."

"..." Do the fish have to keep warm too?

Perhaps because of becoming a fish,

Fusheng actually doesn't like wearing shoes.

On the contrary, I prefer bare feet, the feeling of being free and unfettered.

But since it was ordered by my own man,

She still listened.

Fu Sheng nodded, and obediently responded.

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at night,

had the meal,

Nuo Xier was called over by the king.

before leaving,

Nuo Xier specially put a thick red cape on Fu Sheng,

The whole body is tightly wrapped, so that there is no wind.

Fu Sheng pretended to be obedient and obedient,

But when he's gone,

She immediately took off her cloak and shoes,

He kept fanning his hands.

It's cold here at night,

The temperature difference between day and night is quite large.

But she's a fish,

And not afraid.

If she wears too much, she will die of heat.

Fusheng's cheeks were flushed with heat,

She was dangling her bare feet, trying to get some coolness.

The moonlight outside is bright and softly shining,

The black branches sway with the wind from time to time, like ghosts with teeth and claws in the dark night.

Fu Sheng fanned the wind and kept spinning.

The stove in the room was filled with a lot of charcoal by Nuo Xier, and now it is burning at full speed,