The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

The girl was wearing a white nightgown with a cute doll collar. Her long hair was hanging down beside her. Her long hair fell down from her fair face and was caressed behind her ears.

She had the fragrance of shower gel on her body.

The fragrance was warm and alluring. It was a rose that Ji Wenhan was used to smelling on the girl.

"Xiaxia.. "

Ji Wenhan muttered in his dream.

The girl's hand gently caressed the man's handsome face.

"I'm here, I'm here, Wenhan."

"With me here, you don't have to be afraid of anything," Xia Ling said softly.

Ji Wenhan's childhood nightmare was indeed very disgusting.

Xia Ling had already asked Hai Hai to add some spice to Mother Fang's dream so that she would not have an easy time in prison.

10 points for the dream fusion pill.

The young girl kissed Ji Wenhan's thin lips lightly.

Her white fingers caressed the man's tightly furrowed brows.

She gently pulled away his arm and allowed herself to lie on Ji Wenhan's arm as she was embraced by him.

The shattered dream fusion pill was like specks of starlight that scattered throughout the room.

Xia Ling closed her eyes.

She entered Ji Wenhan's dream.

The damp and cold bathroom was filled with the sound of water splashing in the villa.

She could vaguely see the figure of a woman and a child inside.

Xia Ling barged in and saw a familiar face.

She was honest-looking, and the Nanny Fang that Xia Ling had met was much younger.

"Who are you?" The young Nanny Fang had a panicked look on her face.

Xia Ling looked at her coldly and squatted down, looking at the little boy who was hugging her in the corner.

"Wenhan, I'm coming! Don't be afraid, Xiaxia is here to save Wenhan."

Hearing the girl's voice, the little boy looked up.

He was drenched by the shower in the bathroom and his face was pale. From his handsome features, Ji Wenhan could be seen.

"Xiaxia..." Ji Wenhan raised his head and looked at her with shock in his eyes.

He could not tell whether it was reality or a dream. The smiling girl in front of him was wearing a white dress.

She looked at him with gentle and clear eyes.

She was like an angel.

"It's me, Wenhan, I'm here!" Xia Ling hugged the little boy.

"With me here, no one can hurt Wenhan anymore!"

She hugged him in her arms, pressed the back of his head, and let him bury himself in her neck.

"Wenhan, don't worry, I'm here!" She kissed his head.

A piercing siren sounded outside the villa. Nanny Fang's expression was terrified. She curled up into a ball and instinctively rushed out of the bathroom.

How could Xia Ling let her escape?

Who was it who called the police?

Nanny Fang screamed and cursed, but her struggle quickly stopped.

The police came in with guns and subdued Nanny Fang before taking her away. The scene changed, and Xia Ling and the little boy soon appeared in a solemn courtroom.

There were bystanders around them. Ji Wenhan wore a mask to protect his identity.

The case of an adult molesting a child, the trial began.

Nanny Fang was dressed in a prison uniform and was pushed into the courtroom in a sorry state.

Xia Ling and Ji Wenhan stood together. They hired a lawyer, who testified for them and produced a series of evidence. The court finally announced that Nanny Fang had been imprisoned for ten years and fined her a large sum of money to make up for Ji Wenhan's abuse.

Money was not important. What was important was that Ji Wenhan was protected. As he looked at the girl beside him, his heart felt peaceful for the first time.

No one knew how terrified and disgusting he was when he faced Mother Fang alone.

He had been praying for someone to save him, but today, his angel brought him justice and saved him from Mother Fang's claws.