Ark Girls Want to Push Me Down

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"Hei, move out during this time."

After the end, the mud boat lying on the bed looked tired.

"what?"

Hei, who was about to help the mud boat cook dinner, was frightened by this sudden persuasion and almost fell.

"Sorry……"

Although he didn't know what he had done wrong, Hei immediately lowered his head and kept apologizing:

"I won't be so aggressive anymore, I'll definitely ask for your permission next time..."

"No, that's not what I meant."

Mud Boat was a little distressed by Hei's reaction at first, and then quickly explained:

"If it goes on like this, I always feel that I will be spoiled by you. With your care, it is too easy to become a waste."

Mud Boat has never had the quality of self-discipline, but he has a very keen sense of crisis.

The moment he fell into the black arms, Mud Zhou suddenly felt that he was almost tired of this tenderness.

The town of gentleness is the tomb of heroes, the old saying is true at all.

Of course, there is another point that if Hei has been living here, his body will really be unable to bear it.

At that time, when I moved out from Chen sir, I just wanted to live a life of pure heart and few desires.

"I really enjoy living with you, but recently I have something to do. If you serve me like this, it's easy to lose my fighting spirit."

Although this is making excuses for my own health, it is also the truth.

Mud Zhou always had a hunch that Longmen was about to be less peaceful.

"But……"

Hei was a little aggrieved, she was worried that the mud boat would no longer need her, and she was afraid of being abandoned by the other party.

"You don't have to put on that expression."

The mud boat smiled softly:

"After that, I still have very important things to entrust to you. That is a wish that must be fulfilled by you, and it is also when I need you the most."

"really?"

Black's worries gradually turned into expectations.

"Of course! And soon!"

Mud Zhou walked to Hei's side and gently hugged him into his arms:

"At that time, I hope you can do your best to stand on my side unswervingly from Shista's stand and fight for me."

The mud boat needs to be black, and he needs to unite all forces that can be united.

"As long as it is your request, I will definitely spare no effort."

And for Hei, being able to be needed by the mud boat and satisfying the wish of the mud boat is also her most reassuring and happy thing.

"So during this time, I hope you can recharge your batteries and sharpen your combat power. That battle is a matter of life and death, so don't put time on me."

"Um……"

Worries have been eliminated, and the goal of struggle has been determined, and the black stool is no longer entangled in the ins and outs.

Since the mud boat has already said that it is a battle of life and death, she, a natural warrior, naturally knows what to do.

453. Rabbits become prey

"I almost forgot about such an ancient setting..."

The day after Hei left, the mud boat, who was returning home from the early shift, rummaged through the box to find his charger, and accidentally turned out a weird-looking whistle.

"Isn't this what the secret cable left for me to contact her?"

Looking at the old things in front of him that were too old to be remembered without careful thought, Mud Boat's thoughts also became slow, and he fell into a kind of daze, but with a faint and comfortable feeling.

"It's been a long time in a flash."

Memories of the past are like a wisp of blue smoke, slowly floating past my eyes, accompanied by the gentle red light of the setting sun, with some emotional charm.

The whistle in front of me looks weird, but if you pick it up and blow it a little, you will find that the sound is not crisp at all, and it is not pleasant at all.

However, the volume is surprisingly loud, and if you blow it hard enough, it is enough to cover your ears.