Quick Transmigration: The Female Supporting Character is a Squeamish Bag

Han Qianlu laughed again, very happy, as if he had suddenly found some great secret.

Su Nuo blinked, not knowing what she was talking about, and continued to eat another candied fruit.

"I'm going to make a move."

Han Qianlu snorted coldly, her phoenix eyes stared at the candied fruit package in her hand, and the whip in her hand lashed the ground a few times.

From behind, he suddenly slapped Su Nuo's hand.

I'll smoke a piece of shit for you, and see if you can eat it.

Han Qianlu did improve this time, she shot quickly and accurately, seeing that the whip was about to reach Su Nuo's hand, Su Nuo's hand grabbed her whip again.

After grabbing the whip, Han Qianlu couldn't move at all. She blushed and exhausted all her strength, but she still couldn't control the whip.

Su Nuo grabbed the whip and exerted force on it, Han Qianlu's body flew up like a kite with a broken string.

"Bada—" Han Qianlu landed heavily on the ground, stirring up waves of dust.

"Ahem——" Han Qianlu coughed a few times, couldn't help crying again, choked a few times, but didn't want to show timidity in front of Su Nuo, so she forcibly withdrew her tears and sucked her nose.

"Back to you."

Su Nuo walked up to her and handed the whip to Han Qianlu.

Han Qianlu took the whip and was a little discouraged. After practicing for so long, she was still beaten like this every minute.

The more I thought about it, the angrier I became, the tears that I had suppressed just now flowed out again.

Su Nuo stuffed a candied sweetmeat into her mouth, and seeing Han Qianlu crying, she also felt a headache for a while.

"Here's one for you."

Su Nuo looked inside her small paper bag, there were not many of them left, so she still endured the pain and gave one.

Han Qianlu looked at her white and tender palm, that sweet plum, and curled her lips, really stingy.

He really wanted to reach out his hand to pat it off with backbone, but seeing Su Nuo eating with gusto, he couldn't hold back his hand.

Just after eating it, I cried again.

delicious! delicious!

"Give... me... me one more."

Han Qianlu stretched out her hand again, asking for it from Su Nuo.

Su Nuo frowned, looked at her pitiful face with bruised nose and swollen face, and gave her another one.

Han Qianlu ate quickly again, and stretched out her hand again.

In this way, after a while, there was nothing in Su Nuo's small paper bag.

Su Nuo blinked, tears welled up in her eyes.

All eaten by her...

Seeing Su Nuo's expression, Han Qianlu froze immediately, and wanted to run away, but thought Mo Liushuang and the others were outside.

Chi slipped and ran back.

He said in a rough voice: "Why are you crying, you are so delicate like a woman."

Su Nuo: ...

What's wrong with her squeamishness, she ate your rice.

And she was originally a woman.

"Didn't I just ask someone to buy candied fruit? Liufangzhai's candied fruit is the best."

Han Qianlu swallowed, and coaxed again.

Su Nuo still didn't care, seeing that tears were about to flow down.

Han Qianlu really didn't want to face the horrible scene that Mo Liushuang had seen that night.

Immediately, he flicked the whip in his hand, "I'll give you a persimmon."

"it is good."

Su Nuo turned her head, saw the bright red persimmons on the tree again, and nodded heavily.

Persimmons are sweet, she likes them.

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