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Chapter 74 The Young League Mainly Loves and Kills Me (27)
Chapter 74 The Young League Mainly Loves and Kills Me (27)
Bai Ling shook his head sincerely.
Han Yu leaned down, looked her around carefully, and grasped the pair of little paws to feel her pulse. He really didn't find anything wrong, so he attributed the reason for her fainting to that strange secret passage.
He sighed and rubbed Bai Ling's head, "Go to sleep, after a while..."
As if thinking of something unpleasant, he paused before finishing the rest of his sentence, "Someone will come to pick you up after a while."
... The fate between the two of them in just a few days should have come to an end.
The boundaries between people and ordinary people in the Jianghu have always been distinct.
Besides, Lingling's identity is inextricably linked to the Demon Cult, so she is not suitable to stay in the Wulin League.
And what he wants to check and do is too dangerous, it is impossible to keep people with him all the time.
Compared with the rivers and lakes of swords and blood, he hopes to see this person living in an ordinary family, not having to face the sharp sword hanging above his head all the time, not having to be involved in the intrigues of various schools and factions, but to be happy , live a carefree life.
Xuan Che seemed to think so too. After several inquiries, he found a couple in their 50s and [-]s in a nearby village.
Those two were very affectionate, but they were born childless, and wanted a child of their own very much.
As soon as Han Yu's words came out of his mouth, the little fool suddenly raised his head and looked at him in a daze.
This little guy, who was always slow when listening to people, understood what he meant immediately, as if relying on instinct.
A trace of panic surged uncontrollably in her eyes, like a chick suddenly pushed out of the nest by its parents, terrified and helpless.
Han Yu's heart tightened inexplicably.
However, rationality finally defeated the momentary emotion. The impulse to keep her turned around twice in the limbs, and was firmly pressed down by him, and there was no more sound.
Han Yu patted her reassuringly, and just as he was about to say something, there was a sudden weight in front of him.
——Bai Ling suddenly rushed over without saying a word, and hugged him tightly.
Han Yu froze for a moment, then slowly opened his arms to embrace the nostalgic softness, "...I will come to see you whenever I have time."
The voice echoed in the room, but the person in his arms remained motionless.
A trace of uneasiness slowly overflowed in Han Yu's heart.
At this moment, there was a thrust from the waist.
——The little fool pushed him away with red eyes.
After Han Yu stepped back unexpectedly, she angrily turned around and lay down, pulling the quilt to the top of her head, wrapping herself into a fat white cocoon.
His actions were full of blatant anger, as if he didn't want to look at him any more.
...a bit distressing and a bit cute.
Han Yu unconsciously raised his hand, as if he wanted to touch the soft warmth again.
But he didn't know what he thought of, the hand paused for a long time in the slightly cold air, and finally fell back to his side.
He sighed, and said in a low voice, "From now on... take care of yourself."
Bai Ling moved his eyelids and saw the light screen flickering
[Emotion value +5, current emotion value 80]
Han Yu didn't say anything else, he straightened the uneven quilt under her feet, turned around and went out.
As soon as the door closed with a click, 233 let out a howl, desperate like a pig lying flat on the desk.
"However, it has reached this level, and he can still be so determined to send you away!"
Bai Ling lazily kicked the quilt to make it more fluffy and flat on his body, "It's hard to guess what the hero is thinking."
Thank you Y, the flowers bloom and fall, 吢PI, さちこ, don’t make trouble, my husband, Yan Chuning’s cute book reviews and recommendation tickets~
(End of this chapter)
Bai Ling shook his head sincerely.
Han Yu leaned down, looked her around carefully, and grasped the pair of little paws to feel her pulse. He really didn't find anything wrong, so he attributed the reason for her fainting to that strange secret passage.
He sighed and rubbed Bai Ling's head, "Go to sleep, after a while..."
As if thinking of something unpleasant, he paused before finishing the rest of his sentence, "Someone will come to pick you up after a while."
... The fate between the two of them in just a few days should have come to an end.
The boundaries between people and ordinary people in the Jianghu have always been distinct.
Besides, Lingling's identity is inextricably linked to the Demon Cult, so she is not suitable to stay in the Wulin League.
And what he wants to check and do is too dangerous, it is impossible to keep people with him all the time.
Compared with the rivers and lakes of swords and blood, he hopes to see this person living in an ordinary family, not having to face the sharp sword hanging above his head all the time, not having to be involved in the intrigues of various schools and factions, but to be happy , live a carefree life.
Xuan Che seemed to think so too. After several inquiries, he found a couple in their 50s and [-]s in a nearby village.
Those two were very affectionate, but they were born childless, and wanted a child of their own very much.
As soon as Han Yu's words came out of his mouth, the little fool suddenly raised his head and looked at him in a daze.
This little guy, who was always slow when listening to people, understood what he meant immediately, as if relying on instinct.
A trace of panic surged uncontrollably in her eyes, like a chick suddenly pushed out of the nest by its parents, terrified and helpless.
Han Yu's heart tightened inexplicably.
However, rationality finally defeated the momentary emotion. The impulse to keep her turned around twice in the limbs, and was firmly pressed down by him, and there was no more sound.
Han Yu patted her reassuringly, and just as he was about to say something, there was a sudden weight in front of him.
——Bai Ling suddenly rushed over without saying a word, and hugged him tightly.
Han Yu froze for a moment, then slowly opened his arms to embrace the nostalgic softness, "...I will come to see you whenever I have time."
The voice echoed in the room, but the person in his arms remained motionless.
A trace of uneasiness slowly overflowed in Han Yu's heart.
At this moment, there was a thrust from the waist.
——The little fool pushed him away with red eyes.
After Han Yu stepped back unexpectedly, she angrily turned around and lay down, pulling the quilt to the top of her head, wrapping herself into a fat white cocoon.
His actions were full of blatant anger, as if he didn't want to look at him any more.
...a bit distressing and a bit cute.
Han Yu unconsciously raised his hand, as if he wanted to touch the soft warmth again.
But he didn't know what he thought of, the hand paused for a long time in the slightly cold air, and finally fell back to his side.
He sighed, and said in a low voice, "From now on... take care of yourself."
Bai Ling moved his eyelids and saw the light screen flickering
[Emotion value +5, current emotion value 80]
Han Yu didn't say anything else, he straightened the uneven quilt under her feet, turned around and went out.
As soon as the door closed with a click, 233 let out a howl, desperate like a pig lying flat on the desk.
"However, it has reached this level, and he can still be so determined to send you away!"
Bai Ling lazily kicked the quilt to make it more fluffy and flat on his body, "It's hard to guess what the hero is thinking."
Thank you Y, the flowers bloom and fall, 吢PI, さちこ, don’t make trouble, my husband, Yan Chuning’s cute book reviews and recommendation tickets~
(End of this chapter)
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