Sniffing the familiar breath on the tip of the nose, I felt that the chest on which I relied was so gentle and strong. I felt the constant shaking of my arms tightly holding her, but I tightened my grip on her even more.
It's very painful. It's very painful to hold her.
But it can let people put all their hearts down.
This chest? This man
Heart, settled.
Ryukyu slowly closed his eyes and leaned on the solid chest.
"No, no, I'm coming, I'm coming." There was a shaking voice in her ear. It was so deep and powerful that it could block the sky and the ground for her.
Xuanyuanche, her xuanyuanche, is her xuanyuanche.
"I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid." Murmuring repeat this sentence, Ryukyu lean on xuanyuanche's arms, suddenly wet eyes.
She's really not afraid, but she doesn't know why. In the face of such humiliation and danger, she can be so calm.
But as soon as he fell into xuanyuanche's arms, he couldn't help his red eyes and full of grievances.
Tears rustle down, quickly moistening xuanyuanche's skirt.
Teeth tightly bite xuanyuanche's shoulder, biting fiercely.
"Don't cry." Xuanyuanche tightly hugs the crying Ryukyu, and his heart trembles. His Ryukyu never cries, and he is the strongest. But today
All blame him, all blame him.
Why didn't you rush over at the first time when you received the blood book of Ryukyu? Instead, you went back to the state of Zhao, set the most critical battle situation, and rushed over again day and night.
If he is a little late, if he didn't find Ryukyu in Shengjing, then Xianbei finds something different. His Ryukyu He couldn't think of it.
"Don't cry, I'm here. No one can hurt you from now on. I'm not here."
The firm words resounded in the penalty room, so sonorous and powerful, so loud.
It's a promise of no return.