"Xin'er, I know it's selfish to think like this, but love itself is a very selfish thing, I love you, so I can only be selfish."

"Xin'er, I love you......"

He has been silently saying to her in his heart, looking at her face, touching her lips, and being by her side, which is actually very good, so that he is already very happy, he comforted himself, and wiped a happy smile on his face.

I don't know how long it took, but Triton woke up and said, "Rice, you haven't rested?" ”

Rice smiled, with her like this, he would rather not rest, just looked at her like that, her eyebrows and eyes seemed to hide exquisite and beautiful scenery, making him feel that he could not see enough in this life.

Triton said: "You go to sleep, I'll come to see her, this girl is really sleeping, she still hasn't woken up yet, hehe, but it's okay if there's nothing to do." ”

Rice said, "Then you come to see her, I'll go to the kitchen to see the medicine and soup, and I'll have to drink the medicine and soup in a while." ”

As he was talking, Poseidon came in, and he said lightly: "You all go and rest, leave it to me here, you have stayed up all night, go to sleep." ”

Triton looked at Poseidon, smiled, and said, "Okay, father, you've worked hard, I'll leave the rice." ”

Rice looked at Zhuo Xin'er, then nodded and left with Terry.

Poseidon sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and took her tightly wrapped little hand in his hand, and stroked it gently, although it was through a thick gauze, he still felt her warmth.

"Chlorpheniramine, in fact, I have always had you in my heart, but I don't want to admit it, in fact, I really haven't forgotten you."

He muttered to himself as he reminisced about the past.

She used to look at him with a nymphomaniac look.

She had quarreled with him, patting the edge of the bed like a shrew.

She used to talk to Rice, completely ignoring his existence, and never taking him as His Majesty in her eyes at all.

She had watched him and the remnants of the Twelve Titans with admiration, and used her ingenuity to help him through it.

She once fought desperately, didn't know what death was, just because he was not defeated by Hades and died tragically, but she was made to die.

No matter how many vices she has, he can't count them, but he can feel that she loves him, which is enough, as long as she loves him in her heart, all the vices, he can tolerate her, because she will not even want her life for him, and she will not even be afraid of being scattered.

"Don't worry, in this life, I will pamper you, so that you will never be hurt and suffer again."

He lowered his head as he spoke, kissing her gently on the forehead, and then gently kissing her eyes and the tip of her nose. He looked at her sleeping, and didn't feel the urge to laugh, feeling that she was very much like a cat.

Sleep, cute kitten.

The wine glasses were thrown on the floor, the people were lying on the table, the plates were messy, the stools were staggering, in short, everything was very messy and messy.

The man lying on the table finally moved, raised his head, a little painful, rubbed his temples vigorously, and finally remembered where he was.

The Dragon King pushed Hades beside him and said, "Lord Hades, wake up, why are we all asleep?" ”

Aren't you drinking well? How did you get drunk and mud?