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Chapter 15 Three Young Masters, I'm Damn

“Meow~”

Wen Xiaoai came to him and stretched out her pink front paws and put them on the palm of his hand.

Sure enough, the moment the two of them came into contact with each other, the mysterious energy that could heal her injuries suddenly surged into her body.

Wen Xiaoai narrowed his eyes slightly with some comfort, and he enjoyed it very much.

While absorbing his energy, Wen Xiaoai did not forget to raise his furry head and look at Jun Moyan with beautiful dark blue eyes.

She was showing kindness to him.

There was no way, the cat was under the eaves and had to bow his head.

Although her cat is in Pingyang, fortunately she has not been bullied by the evil dog for the time being.

Jun Moyan's thumb gently pressed on the small claw that was on its palm and said softly:

"Thanks."

Um?

Thanks?

What's the meaning?

Before Wen Xiaoai could react, Jun Moyan picked up directly from the ground.

The sudden rise of the height made Wen Xiaoai scream out directly.

“Meow~”

It’s not that she is timid, but she is really her small body and her superior human height... she will be forced to have a fear of heights without fear of heights.

Jun Moyan didn't notice her discomfort. Seeing it struggling, he thought he was afraid of him.

Holding it gently in his arms, Jun Moyan began to check the wounds on her body.

Wen Xiaoai originally wanted to jump out of this huge place, but at this moment when he was held in his arms, the originally weak mysterious energy began to become rich, making her reluctant to leave.

Wen Xiaoai gradually discovered that the mysterious energy seemed to come from this person's heart.

Wen Xiaoai moved his claws and wanted to climb to the position of his heart, so the energy there must be even stronger.

"Don't move."

His low and mellow voice sounded above, making Wen Xiaoai almost lose his soul.

Mom, I'm so flirting with me. This human voice sounds so good that it's a bit foul.

Seeing that the little thing in his arms was settled, Jun Mo Yan glanced at it.

But he saw it with big dark blue eyes, staring at him in a daze for a moment. His cute little appearance made Jun Moyan laugh.

This smile made Wen Xiaoai's eyes blurred.

However, the next moment, the faint smile on his face froze.

The smile gradually subsided, and a pair of sword eyebrows frowned slightly. His eyes looked complicated, as if he had seen something incredible.

He checked Wen Xiaoai's injury and paused.

But it was only a moment, and then he was looking for something on her in disbelief.

Why is the wound gone?

No, it should be said that it was healed.

Because there was a shallow scar left in the place where it was gunshot wounds. Although it was difficult to see if it was covered by hair, it was indeed there.

No matter how many experiences Jun Moyan has, no matter how calm he is, he is still a little uneasy at this moment.

If it weren't for the blood on its body, coupled with the eyes he recognized and the sound of it, Jun Moyan would have doubted whether this cat was the one who blocked the gun for him before.

Wen Xiaoai was stunned by Jun Moyan's smile, but in the end she saw him frowning within a few seconds, which made her very unhappy.

She hasn't seen enough yet.

Wen Xiaoai didn't know where he got the courage, but he actually stretched out his little paws to pull out a smile on his face.

Unfortunately, she couldn't reach it at all.

Wen Xiaoai only remembered what Jun Moyan was looking for on her.

It was broken, the wound on her body...he wouldn't he doubt it?

I won't treat her like a monster, I will fry her and cook it...

Wen Xiaoai couldn't help but tremble.

There was a burst of rapid footsteps in the corridor outside the room.

Immediately afterwards, the figure in Baiyi appeared at the door of the room.

His forehead was covered with sweat, and his terrified expression seemed to be a ghost, and what he said was really... a ghost.
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