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Chapter 240 DonĄŻt be afraid, IĄŻll take you out right away

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    "Dance finished?" The little novice monk had already chased after him.

    Tang Li nodded.

    Wearing the silver headdress, the little novice monk was a little dissatisfied: "Everyone dances for one hour or two hours, but you can't dance for ten minutes."

    "I know how to do this." Tang Li took the headdress from his head: "How about you dance this time, and I will be your pillar instead."

    The little novice monk muttered: "I can't dance."

    Tang Li was about to go back under the big tree, when the accompaniment suddenly reached a climax, and more and more people were dancing around her. She was surrounded by the crowd, unlike the little novice who had already got out, and she was neither advancing nor retreating for a while.

    The bonfire behind him made a crackling sound.

    Tang LiĄŻs left eye suddenly felt uncomfortable.

    There were firewood placed nearby, and debris flew into her eyes.

    She rubbed it with her hands. The more she rubbed her eyes, the harder it became to open them.

    I donĄŻt know who hit her.

    Tang Li was standing next to the bonfire. The force of the collision was a little too strong. She was caught off guard and managed to stand still. Someone touched her again. The foreign body sensation in her left eye worsened, and it even made her unable to open her right eye. Her vision narrowed.  Inside, there are shadowy dancing figures.

    No one noticed her strangeness, so people kept bumping into her.

    The accompaniment was too loud. Tang Li wanted to speak, but the sound was quickly covered.

    She didnĄŻt dare to squat down for fear of being stepped on.

    Tang Li tried her best not to fall down when she was hit. It was only a few seconds, but she felt that a long time had passed. The increasing heat behind her reminded her of the helpless situation in the fire scene in her previous life.

    When she was hit again, her back was pressed against a warm body, and a pair of big hands held her shoulders. Tang Li felt like she was being pulled into the man's arms.

    Almost subconsciously, she wanted to avoid the other person's touch.

    As a result, Song BoyanĄŻs soothing and familiar voice came to my ears: Ą°DonĄŻt be afraid.Ą±

    Tang Li immediately relaxed.

    Like a floating duckweed, she finally found a harbor she could rely on. What replaced her nervousness was the sense of security she longed for.

    Being turned around, her forehead was touching the manĄŻs shoulder intentionally or unintentionally.

    Song Boyan seemed to have noticed the changes in her body, from the initial resistance to the subsequent active approach. His left hand on the girl's waist tightened slightly and he took her into his arms.

    The sound of singing and dancing is still in my ears.

    There is no longer a fire behind him.

    She opened her eyes with difficulty and could only vaguely see the man's Adam's apple.

    Song Boyan smelled like tobacco after being exposed to the sun, and his breath made her feel more at ease, just like what she smelled when she hugged him at the high-speed rail station that afternoon, but this time, it also had the smell of slightly drunken malt.  His hands hugged his shoulders, making Tang Li unable to get closer.

    As Song Boyan spoke, his Adam's apple slid slightly: "I'll take you out right away."

    At this moment, Tang Li felt a little disappointed.

    After being taken out of the crowd and learning that something was stuck in her left eye, Song Boyan let her go.

    Then, the manĄŻs somewhat rough palm pressed against her left brow bone, and his calloused thumb pads propped up her upper eyelids. Tang Li did not dare to move.

    Helping her remove the dirt, Song Boyan let go of her eyelids: "How are you now?"

    Tang Li blinked his eyes, and everything was fine.

    Then, he raised his eyes and looked at Song Boyan.

    Song Boyan looked at the slightly childish expression on her face, as if he had just performed a magic trick, and smiled slowly, with a bit of intriguing warmth: "Are you fooled by so many people?"

    After a while, Tang Li suddenly said: "You drank." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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