Wearing to 70's: I Want To Escape With Cubs

Song Nianning left the family home with 2,000 yuan satisfied.

Shen Yuchuan walked beside her, his eyes falling on her vaguely.

Song Nianning naturally noticed that he was looking at her and turned to look at him.

The daylight rays penetrated into his handsome face, and his firm contours revealed a touch of rich and handsome sexiness.

Song Nianning's heart skipped a beat, she suddenly stopped and stretched out her little hand towards him.

Shen Yuchuan also stopped, turned around and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Song Nianning blinked her eyes and said in a sweet voice: "The baby kicked my legs until they were weak. I want you to lead me away."

She curled her long eyelashes. In the blink of an eye, a glimmering water light was brought up, and the water light dyed the room, stirring up a layer of tingling current.

Shen Yuchuan's eyes deepened and he held her little hand.

The delicate and boneless little hands are delicate and soft against the palm.

Shen Yuchuan felt that the palms of his hands were getting hot.

But she was still uneasy, so she lightly scraped his palm with her little tender fingers.

Just like a feather, it is gently teased, causing a numb itch.

Shen Yuchuan's eyes deepened and he blocked her at the foot of the alley wall.

He leaned forward suddenly, and Song Nianning was forced to bury herself in his chest.

The chest as hard as iron exudes strong male hormones.

Song Nianning's cheeks turned red due to the smoke, and she raised her eyes to meet the man's bottomless eyes.

Unknown danger swept across his eyes.

Song Nianning panicked instantly.

She was just interested in flirting with him.

Who would have thought that this man, who was usually cold and indifferent and looked like an ascetic monk, would be so careless about flirting.

Xiao Jiaojiao, who was overflowing with charm just now, immediately turned into a coward.

"Shen Yuchuan...what are you doing...you...can't act like a hooligan!"

Shen Yuchuan couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips when he saw that she was clearly panicking, but her expression was fierce.

This little coward is so bold when flirting with him, jumping on the edge of danger.

She was actually afraid of anyone who wanted to fight her with real swords.

"Playing hooligan? This is a good suggestion."

His voice was low and hoarse, with a confusing tone.

Song Nianning felt her bones go numb and her legs instantly became soft.

It is well known that Shen Yuchuan has a good appearance.

But what Song Nianning loved most was his eyes.

His eyes seemed to have magic power, but he watched them quietly.

Adrenaline couldn't help but surge upwards.

She blushed, emboldened, and pushed his chest with her little hands, "I don't want to play with you, don't play word games with me." Her tone was so sweet, and her pink and white fingers were limp, just like scratching an itch