Such a face, paired with such clothes, makes her whole person even more exquisite and delicate.

This is a very beautiful female doll,

Especially those eyes, watery, as if they could talk.

If this little girl grows up, she will definitely be a beauty that will captivate the whole country.

Nanfeng Lixue's eyes suddenly fell on the little girl's cinnabar mole between her eyebrows, and many emotions emerged in her eyes.

Confused...excited...and, it seems, a little bit obsessed.

His fingers, so slender and white, gently touched the curved cinnabar mole, and the clean nails showed a healthy pink color.

His fingers lingered on the curved cinnabar mole for a while, and then he reluctantly moved away.

His big hand touched her chest, and when he pressed it with his fingers, Wan Wan let out a cry of pain.

Then, her eyes showed joy.

Not only did she make sounds just now, but her body seemed to be able to move.

As soon as she was free, Wanwan struggled to crawl out of Nanfeng Lixue's arms, rolling her small body to the ground, far away from him.

"Uncle, Wanwan has no enmity against you, why did you kidnap Wanwan?"

Uncle?

Nanfeng Lixue's brows furrowed slightly...

The little thing calls him uncle?

Is he... is he that old?

He has just turned seventeen...what's wrong with this little guy...you should call him brother.

Besides, he has always called himself the king, and he is as smart as her, so how could he not know his identity?

It seems that the little thing is pretending to be crazy in front of him.

This uncle... he's so damn... annoying.

Wanwan...Wanwan...her name is Wanwan.

A very cute name, as cute as her.

"Little one, what did you call me?"

In the eyes of the world, no matter how powerful he is, no matter how cold-blooded he is, Nanfeng Lixue is just a seventeen-year-old boy.

Even though ancient people were very precocious, it was impossible for him to completely lose his childishness at the age of seventeen.
Chapter completed!