Chapter 406 (2/2)

The doll shook his head, turned around and ran towards the night. Yunci stood up and ran after him.

Because it was too heavy, the doll didn't run fast. He tripped himself and fell to the ground. He rolled several times before stopping. He held his arm and couldn't get up for a long time.

Yunci walked slowly, squatted down beside the doll's head, looked at it with great interest, looked at its nervous appearance, and joked: ”well, who are you?”

She reaches out her hand, ignoring the struggle of the doll, and directly pulls off its headgear. When she sees the familiar pretty face, Yunci is stunned.

Gunscher?!

The man fell to the ground, body is still trapped in the doll, only a head, summer, hot and stuffy, his white face exudes a thin layer of sweat, ink hair is also soaked in sweat, stick on the cheek, it is a bit embarrassed, the original cold features, in the yellow street lamp, as if light soft halo, a little charming, and a little... Lovely.

Junscher twisted his eyebrows, his face a little embarrassed, and cursed: ”I've never lost face like this in my life!”

Yunci is about to say: ”you...”

Junscher angrily interrupted her: ”all right, all right, know who I am, just go!”

Looking at the man's sweating, thin lips slightly open and panting, Yunci's heart seems to be filled with things, sour and astringent. She slowly reaches out her hand, pushes aside junscher's wet hair, and wipes the sweat drops on his forehead with her cuff. The action is never as gentle as before. She asks in a low voice: ”is it very hot?”

Junscher raised his head and stared at Yunci. After a while, he regained his mind and answered vaguely: ”it's ok...”

Cloud words poked his doll cover, lips with a smile: ”this thing how to take off?”

”There's a zipper on the back.”

Yunci stands up and goes to junscher's back. He finds a zipper and pulls it down. Junscher finally gets away from the doll. He is sweating all over.

Junscher raised his collar and raised his long neck. The protruding Adam's apple showed a bit of temptation. He Tut, as if he disliked himself now.