Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 2020 Tribulation Fruit (24)

She sniffed, and warm tears fell down.

Like a pearl with a broken thread, it doesn't stop.

"Who... who hurt you? Did you kill him?"

"Well, kill."

"...Then...five...five horses dismembered?"

"Well, the body was dismembered."

"Also... also disappeared?"

It was obvious that he was injured, but she looked more aggrieved and angry than him.

With a soft and delicate nasal voice, while crying, she said such cruel words of revenge.

Extreme contrast.

She is also squeamish and vengeful.

Really...

He buried his face in her neck, and the corners of his lips slightly curved up.

An unprecedented pleasure.

Even, a little funny.

his silly girl...

How can this make people hurt?

"fool……"

He pinched her face and sighed.

She wiped away her tears indiscriminately, and leaned over to kiss him.

"It's okay, in the future, I will protect you."

The god listened and smiled.

The emotion in the eyes became more and more gentle.

The cold breath on his body seemed to melt away, turning into the gurgling warm water in spring.

Wrapping her tenderly, he smiled lightly.

"Okay, you protect me."

After saying this, she stared at him with red eyes, her nose was red, and her face was red.

Delicate little face, teary eyes.

Seriously, as if reassuring him.

"Really, you trust me, I can do it."

The god held her waist, lay down slowly, pressed her head against his heart, and smiled lightly.

"do you know?"

He asked inexplicably.

"... what... what?"

His narrow and deep phoenix eyes looked forward, and the arc of his smile faded a little.

The light purple in the bottom of the eyes appeared, and the speaking speed was very slow and the voice was very soft.

It's so light, it doesn't seem like he's talking to her.

"It can actually hurt me..."

"From beginning to end..."

"only……"

When the last word fell, the person leaning against his heart froze.

His eyes were red and soft, his eyelashes trembled wetly, and his pupils trembled.

I only heard him laughing, pinching her face, his voice was calm and natural.

"So, you should protect yourself, you know?"

He never needed her protection.

As long as she protects herself, she won't let him worry.

He can arrange everything, everything is arranged.

But she—

is the only variable.

If she wants to do something, or if something happens, he will really...

messy.

"..." The red-eyed man bit his lip silently.

"Baby, protect yourself and don't let yourself get hurt, okay?"

The endlessly gentle voice was dyed with the rich intoxication of the peach blossom.

She lowered her eyes, and warm tears fell again.

As if feeling something, she gave a muffled hum and grabbed his hand.

"I... I won't get hurt, don't worry."

"Really?"

"……Um……"

"good."

He seemed to laugh.

Warm hands fell gently on her face.

Wipe her fingertips to wipe away the tears she shed.

The ultimate tenderness, always has been.

never changed.

The beating of the heart is so strong and hot.

The beating sound spread all the way to her ears.

She pursed her lips, then raised her head and covered his lips.

Urgent and proactive.

The suppressed god paused for a moment.

Immediately, cold white hands slowly rested on her waist.

Gently, acquiesced.

The belt around the waist loosened.

……

……

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(End of this chapter)