Chapter 63

Mr. King leaned down and kissed her left hand gently, from the bone joint to the finger. 

An Taotao was almost frightened to death. She always thought he was a beast, a beast that would eat her left hand. She doesn't know how long it took Mr. King to release her little hand.

She hid her little hand immediately, and her whole face turned red, like a mature red apple. Mr. King glanced at her and found her face was red and her eyes were on the verge of tears. She was especially aggrieved and shy, just like a poor white rabbit bullied by others.

     Mr. King licked her lip corner, but he felt a little rejection. However, he squinted his eyes and stared at An Taotao tightly. He could still detect the rejection and disgust in her eyes, even fear.

Mr. King stroked her lips carefully, and a little fanaticism and darkness appeared in her eyes, which seemed to be particularly sick and terrible.

Perhaps she is aware of the danger, and An Taotao can not help shrinking.