Chapter 6: Trample the Pretty Boy's Head ②

  "Sorry——compared to——” Wu Ningmo apologized with one face and lifted her head. Wu Ningmo had already forgotten how many times she had swallowed her saliva in front of the handsome boy today, was the boy in front of her still human? He looked like a fairy from an anime: golden medium-length hair that reached his shoulders, fluttering in the wind, with a right-sided oblique fringe that occasionally stood up; his white skin was delicate and tender, with cherry-like lips that made girls envy him, eyelashes that were longer and thicker than those of girls, and a pair of narrow phoenix eyes that captured people's souls...

  Wu Ning's gaze fell to the boy's chest - exactly where her lips had kissed earlier. What's the point of wearing something so sexy? The fiery figure was already stunning, but to make matters worse, he wore a low-cut tight T-shirt, with his skin white as snow in the air, clearly visible with a faint red mark - Wu Ning's lip print.

  "Gulp——" was the sound of Wu Ning swallowing her saliva. She could always empathize with Xiao Xue's infatuation with many beautiful men, indeed, these handsome guys were all charming and attractive, really too perfect, as long as they were female creatures, it was hard not to have fantasies about them!

  "You... are... okay?" Hanae-male stroked his head, looking at the little boy in front of him with a questioning and concerned gaze. He only stood up to realize that this boy was not just small-looking, but actually only reached his chin.

  The handsome man's voice was gentle and magnetic, this one mouth, Wu Jingyun's three souls and seven spirits that had originally escaped returned to more than half. She rubbed her own head with a silly expression: "Eh...... I'm fine——"

  It's already embarrassing to be hit on by a handsome guy, but to also be cared for by him is really awkward. But why does the handsome guy keep touching the back of his head with his hand? Wu Xingmu shifted her gaze upwards.

  Fortunately, Wu Ning's eyesight was good enough to clearly see the mud stain on the beautiful man's smooth golden hair, and upon closer inspection, it was actually a footprint! How outrageous, who was so bold? Dare to dirty our flower beauty's head?

  Wu Ning had just finished speaking with righteous indignation, when she suddenly froze: Wait a minute... it seemed that her foot had stepped on some unknown stone earlier, could it be the handsome guy's...

  Wan Cong immediately regretted it extremely, fortunately nothing happened, if she had stepped on the handsome man's head, how could she bear it?

  "Is your head okay?" This time, Wu Ning's apology was sincere. She was known for her incredible strength, and the kick she had just delivered must have been quite powerful. It was really too much for such a handsome face!

  Huā Měi Nán had already shaken off the dirt from his hair, and gave a faint smile to Wǔ Níng Mò: "I——am——fine——" His speech was always one beat slower than normal people. If it were someone else, Wǔ Níng Mò, being an impatient person, would have long since slapped him: "Stop pretending! Can't you speak a bit faster? Being normal won't kill you......"

  But at this moment, Wu Xingmo had already melted into the warm smile of the handsome man. As the saying goes, "A glance and a smile can charm hundreds", but this top-grade flower-like handsome man didn't even need to turn around, simply raising the corner of his mouth by 21°, a beautiful landscape line had already successfully enchanted Wu Xingmo, she had never been so infatuated before!