Chapter 77 Can Mr. Clown also write love letters (16)

He was afraid that Chu Xiang wouldn't believe it, so he held her hand tightly, swallowed, and stammered: "Don't worry, I will protect him and won't let him be captured by bad guys or imprisoned." In the cage, peel off the skin, break the limbs, and become a beast wagging its tail on the ground and begging for mercy... I... I will really protect... protect our children..."

His neck and ears turned red again, and the top of his head seemed to be smoking. I don't know if it was because it was his first time to face such a scene, so he didn't know how to face it, or because he was so young and sometimes looked like He was as childish as a child, so when he mentioned that Schrödinger-like child, he was at a loss.

That gorgeous face was even more comical.

"Xiang...Xiang Xiang..." He was unfamiliar, but tried hard, imitating the people close to her in calling her name, his voice was dry, and the mist in his green eyes became thicker, "I will definitely I won’t let go of you...and the child’s hand..."

Chu Xiang stared at him for a long time.

To this day, she has not seen what his face looks like. The exaggerated oil paint seems to be a mask that cannot be taken off, because no matter how hard she wipes her hands, she can only remove the different colors of the oil paint. The boundary lines between them became blurred, and they mixed together to form a "mask" of an indescribable color, which was still on his face.

It's as if his face will always remain funny, and as a clown who shows off his ugly posture to make people happy, the only thing he can be remembered for is his exaggerated makeup. As for who he is behind the scenes, Who cares what it looks like?

After a moment, Chu Xiang laughed out loud. As if her prank had succeeded, she carelessly rubbed his red curly hair into a mess, "Fred, what are you thinking! If we have a child, It is not your responsibility to protect him alone, of course it is our responsibility to protect him together!”

Fred was a little dazed, his slow brain hadn't started to work yet.

Chu Xiang stood on tiptoes and kissed the corner of his lips. She smiled brightly and said, "Besides, it's not necessarily true that there will be children. Rather than thinking about the future, I think I still want to love you well now." , after all, you are much more important than your child.”

Fred's stagnant eyes flashed suddenly, and his mouth felt dry again. The restless flesh and blood in his body seemed to want to scream out of his skin, and then wrap her up in the squirming flesh. Then hide it in his body.

Chu Xiang held his hand and shook it, "Fred, take me back."

He finally regained control of his body and nodded with difficulty.

Fred's makeup became a mess and he needed to put it on again before he could see anyone. Chu Xiang didn't ask any questions and just walked outside the door to wait for him.

Fred sat in front of the mirror, his expression blank, like a puppet, and he mechanically painted his entire face a ghastly pale color.

In the corner, the puppets looked at the man's silent back, and occasionally heard his nervous laughter, making them tremble.

Thor: "Have you agreed to abandon her when she falls in love so much? I think that stupid lady already likes him very much now."

Lina: "Stop talking, be careful he will tear us apart!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a makeup brush was thrown over, instantly smashing Thor's body into pieces.

Lina quickly turned her back, pretending that she didn't see or hear anything. Of course, she picked up Thor's head with some conscience.

Thor's mouth opened and closed, "Crazy... son..."

Fred was probably really crazy.

He knew the path to Chu Xiang's house, and when he sent her home, he actually carried her all the way in a graceful manner. He usually had a bad mouth, but now he couldn't stop mumbling.

Chu Xiang couldn't hear clearly what he was saying at first, but after he put his ear closer, he could vaguely hear some of the tone.

"Xiang...Xiang..."

"Xiangxiang..."

"Xiangxiang."

He was practicing calling her by name. He was no longer calling her "kind lady" in a teasing and sarcastic way like before, but "Xiangxiang", which was a name that only those close to her were qualified to call.

His pronunciation was strange at first, but after practicing more, he at least became somewhat smooth.

Chu Xiang smiled and lay on his shoulder, staring at his profile with curved eyes, and couldn't help but begin to imagine that his contours were so beautiful, and under the complex and absurd colors, he must be very good-looking.

Aunt Lisa was keeping watch at home, so of course Fred couldn't show up at Chu's house carelessly.

Not far from the door of the house, Chu Xiang got off his back. Just as she was about to walk in the direction of home, Fred held her hand. Chu Xiang tilted his head and looked at him.

Fred blinked and said nothing.

Chu Xiang understood, smiled, and stood up on tiptoes. His eyes were bright, and he had already bent down to cooperate. When she kissed him, there seemed to be a tail wagging happily behind him.

"Fred, I'm going to miss you."

Fred pursed his lips slightly, unable to hide his joy, "Xiangxiang..."

He was a little embarrassed when he called her name, but when he saw Chu Xiang's smile, he overflowed with joy, "Don't come to the circus at night these days. When you miss me, I will come to you."

Chu Xiang wondered, "Why can't I go to the circus?"

He explained, "There are many outsiders coming, and I'm afraid it won't be safe."

Chu Xiang thought for a while and nodded, "Okay."

Fred couldn't hold himself back and leaned down to hug her, "Xiangxiang, you must remember to miss me."

Chu Xiang had the illusion of saying goodbye to her child at the entrance of the kindergarten. She touched his red head and responded perfunctorily, "Yeah, I will remember it."

Before the sun went down, Chu Xiang returned home, but her parents had not returned home yet.

Lisa muttered something more: "Miss, there are too many people coming and going in the town recently. It's not safe. You'd better not go out all the time."

"Okay, I understand." Chu Xiang always promised well. Whether he can do it or not is another matter.

She went directly upstairs and entered the room. The first thing she did was to untie the straps on the back of her skirt. Her movements were a bit difficult. After a while, the straps were pulled away and her body seemed to be liberated. The neckline slid down, above her collarbone, all the way to her chest, leaving large traces that aroused people's imagination.

The light outside the window is getting darker and darker, the shadows of the trees are swaying, and the darkness envelopes the figure of the man stuck against the glass window.

He was dark and perverted, silent, his emerald green eyes stared straight at the girl inside, and his obsession overflowed more and more.

They had only been apart for a short while, and he missed her so much.

Miss her face.

Miss her voice.

I still miss her body.

The girl's fair skin under her long hair is now blooming with beautiful red flowers. This is all his work.

He wanted to rush in.

Want to hug her.

Want to kiss her.

I still want to get back into her body.

But no, this is her home, she respects her parents, and her parents will definitely not like him.

If only her parents could like him.

Fred watched the girl with naked skin walking around the room, holding clothes and getting ready to take a shower. He couldn't help but follow her direction, twisting his limbs and sliding against the wall.

The green eyes blinked, and another sentence came to his mind - if only her parents could like him.

(End of chapter)