Coming of the Villain Boss!

Chapter 1579: Kill City (11)

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Ming Shu kissed his scar: "Does it hurt?"

Nanyin felt the movement of the heat in his back slightly stiff: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Mingshu poked his finger.

"hiss……"

"Don't it hurt?"

"..." Your poke must hurt! !

Nanyin grimaced with a staring glance.

Ming Shu lowered his head with a smile, kissed the scar around the kiss, Nan Yin suddenly did not dare to speak, holding his breath.

But Ming Shu did nothing more. The cool ointment melted under her fingertips and spread evenly.

Finally, the scar on the arm.

"All right."

Nan Yin dragged his clothes down and shrunk the quilt to the side.

Mingshu: "..."

It made me want to do something to you.

Into the night.

Nan Yin turned over and over and couldn't sleep. He groped for Ming Shu's waist and carefully wrapped her around.

Her head was next to her, and she could hear her shallow breathing.

There were no fingers in the room, Nan Yin moved forward carefully, and the lips were attached to the corners of Mingshu's lips. He moved his position and perfectly overlapped.

Nanyin's heart beats very fast.

He waited for a moment and carefully extended his tongue.

I heard the sound as soon as I touched the piece of softness.

"Nan Yin?"

The captured boy froze, forgot to move, and seemed to stop his heartbeat.

The lips of the two are still close, he can feel the friction from time to time when she speaks.

"Do not sleep most of the night, what are you doing?"

The teenager simply closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

"Guru..."

In the dark, the grunting sound of the belly is very loud.

Nanyin is bad for the whole person.

Warm hands covering his stomach: "Hungry?"

Nan Yin opened his eyes in frustration, but said in his mouth: "Not hungry..."

"What's your name without being hungry?"

"..." he called himself, it had nothing to do with him.

Mingshu turned up, turned on the light, and said coolly: "Are you hungry and you are going to bite me to eat? I asked you to eat more before. You said you couldn't eat it. You were hungry in the middle of the night. Are you deliberate?"

Nan Yin: "..."

The teenager buried his head in the pillow, unwilling to see anyone.

She heard Mingshu get out of bed and opened the door to leave.

Is she angry?

Nan Yin looked down at his stomach, his eyes slightly annoyed.

"I want you not to be discouraged!" He whispered, pointing at his stomach.

Nan Yin lay down on the bed, his face frustrated.

What should I do!

She was angry...

What if I drive him away?

Half an hour later, Ming Shu returned and handed Nan Yin a bowl of noodles.

Nan Yin was relieved in her heart, she didn't want to drive herself away.

"Why didn't you eat enough before?"

"I didn't do anything. I was afraid of eating too much, and you would despise me." Nan Yin held her face weakly.

Those who did something were still rejected by her.

Mingshu raised his eyebrows, with a little smile between his eyebrows: "Then do you regret it? At Brother Hu, you live a life of Jinyiyushi."

Nan Yin shook his head violently: "I don't like that kind of life, I, I want to follow you."

"why?"

"...I don't know, I want to follow you." Nan Yin replied cleverly.

Mingshu was silent for a few seconds: "Eat, it's cold."

"Well." Nan Yin looked at the noodles, and then looked at Ming Shu: "Are you eating?"

five minutes later.

Nan Yin looked dumbfounded at the bottom bowl.

He took a few bites.

The child who was robbed of snacks in Nanyin's image looked at Mingshu innocently and blankly.

"Cough..." Mingshu stood up and picked up the vine that had just returned to the room and continued below.

Manman yawned: "Sister Yuanmiao, so sleepy."

"Go to bed after you finish."

Manman supported the sleepy, he will be well under the surface, and finally fell asleep directly on the table.

Mingshu picked up the person, put it back into the room, and rubbed down the end of the stairs again.

Nanyin was full, and finally did not toss about it, and felt a good night's light.

In the next few days, Mingshu took Simei and wandered around, not finding a better place.

On this day, it was just dark.

The school door was snapped loudly.

"anyone there?"

"anyone there?!"

Mingshu led Nanyin downstairs and looked at the man standing at the door: "What's going on?"

Manman hugged the door frame: "I don't know. Just now someone suddenly shot the door and they went out to watch."

They are not far from the main entrance of the school, and the boss will be back soon.

"Grandma, there are a few people outside, like newcomers who just came in. They brought supplies and told us to take them in."

"Materials?"

"A lot." Old Avenue: "I don't know where to find it."

This group of people does look like they have just come in, wearing, looking, speaking...

Leading is a young man with glasses.

There are men and women, and even half-year-old students. There are more than a dozen people in total.

Mingshu's gaze swept over the youngest man, who was slightly retracted, a look of fear.

"Are you the boss here?" The youth of glasses saw Mingshu coming and was surprised for a moment.

Xu is wondering why Simei looks tougher.

The leader is a little girl.

There was a particularly good-looking teenager standing beside the little girl. This combination felt strange.

"What do you want to do?" Mingshu stood inside the gate and looked over them.

The glasses youth looked at the people around: "We have supplies, we can give you supplies, can you let us go in and avoid?"

Someone behind said, "Someone outside wants to kill us."

"What the **** is this, I'm going back!" And a girl next to the youth started crying: "I'm scared."

"I'm afraid too."

"Don't cry!" The youth yelled, "This girl, look..."

Ming Shu smiled with a smile, and his tone was soft: "You can find so many supplies as soon as you come in?"

"These are..." The young man looked at Mingshu and he whizzed a few times: "These were stolen from a group of people."

"Steal?" Mingshu smiled: "Then you have some skills, why don't you ask us for help again."

"This... this is just our luck."

The youth said it was because they saw two people fighting.

This situation is indeed very common. It is commonplace to fight for land and materials for survival points.

At that time, the two groups of people had made red eyes and were far away from the supplies.

They stole the supplies of the last car.

"We just arrived here, just got acquainted with the rules. When we came in, we were either students or white-collar workers. Where did we do these things? It's night time now, and there is no suitable place to live near here. Seeing that there is light, so we came here Now."

The youth is very sincere.

Mingshu pinched Nanyin's palm and turned his head to ask Simei: "What do you mean, Xiaomei?"

Little Beauty·Boss: "..."

Can you call me that?

Can this kind of black history turn over!

"Grandma, I feel a little strange..." The boss lowered his voice.

"Well, so?"

"Not as good as..." Boss made a bad idea with Mingshu.

This group of people outside is a bit strange, but they do have a lot of supplies.

Grandma is very good!

Don’t give up if there are supplies.

"You make arrangements." Mingshu nodded and led Nanyin back.