The dark red eyes swept in the rolling room, exposed the skin of the shoulder, the unbridled eyes suddenly sank, xuanyuanche's face slowly sank down.

When Ryukyu saw this, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

A few steps up, xuanyuanche stood in front of Ryukyu, eyes firmly locked Ryukyu's shoulder, fingers slowly stroked up.

There are countless whips.

Fingers slowly stroked, with unspeakable gentleness, xuanyuanche gently squatted down to avoid the trouser legs of Ryukyu, the white legs to the thighs, all scars.

Ryukyu looks at xuanyuanche squatting in front of her, slowly extending his hand and putting it on the top of xuanyuanche's head.

"Does it still hurt?" The hot hand stroked the scarred skin, xuanyuanche's eyes flashed and killed, stroking the scarred hand, but it was very gentle.

Does it still hurt? Ryukyu is a little stunned. She stops moving. No one has ever asked her like this. She is the first leader in the mercenary world. Everyone only thinks that she is made of iron and steel. No one has ever asked her whether it hurts or not.

In the past, Murong Ryukyu was not asked that.

Frown slightly, this feeling is very strange, but very comfortable.

Ryukyu lowers his head and looks at xuanyuanche kneeling in front of her.

The whiplash is thick, although it has been eliminated a lot now, it can still be seen clearly.

Xuanyuanche demon's eyes sank deeply. The hot hand stroked every inch of Ryukyu's skin. A trace of iron blood flashed on the demon's face, but his mouth said slowly: "later, I will be your backer. Whoever dares to bully you, give me a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye."

Warm and soft words, but with iron ferocity and resolute.

I am your backer, a simple sentence, but in Ryukyu heart set off a storm.

It is true that the coldness and solemnity hidden in the eyes of xuanyuanche can't hide the fleeting love.

Back to the mountain, no one ever said this to her, no one dared to say this to her, she ran across the world, turned her hand is cloud, covered her hand is rain, back to the mountain, hum, she didn't believe it, and no one is worth relying on.

However, no matter how strong a person is, he or she also wants a harbor to be able to park, and the lonely person also wants to have a warm embrace to rely on. She does not want to rely on it, but she just hasn't found it, and no one has been able to make such a commitment.

With a low smile, Ryukyu looked up at xuanyuanche and said slowly, "I will never let go of the people who bully me, even if it's you, it's not OK."

In other words, the hand on xuanyuanche's head has been taken back. Just today, I'm going to say this to him and let him go.