The sight darkened and dimmed.

Everywhere you look, it's soft and snow-white.

Only on the pair of trembling little white rabbits that fluctuated with her breathing, there was another touch of spiky pink.

It was a stunning temptation, a deadly glow that seduced a man's desires.

Beautiful, beautiful.

Soul-stirring!

But at this moment, in addition to the visual impact, this temptation brought him more of a self-blame, an unfathomable thought that wanted to hold her tightly and lock her firmly in his arms.

For the first time, a man of iron and steel gave birth to a sense of fear.

He was afraid, afraid that as soon as he let go, this little Nier would leave him......

"Blood...... Blood...... Cold...... It's so cold......"

Bo Jinghan, who burned the bones up and down his body, trembled uncontrollably, and his mouth was still babbling indistinctly.

They are all very short bytes, but in Lu Yan's ears, every word is engraved on his heart.

It's like a knife cut.

"Good, Jinghan is good...... It's safe here. With me, no one will hurt you again! There is no ......"

He pulled the quilt over and wrapped her tightly.

Lu Yan hugged her from behind and whispered softly in her ear.

This warm and mellow voice is so soft that it can almost pinch out the water, and it doesn't look like the domineering slaughter on weekdays.

But Lu Yan, who was in a hurry, didn't care about it, and Bo Jinghan had already been burned and confused, and Xiao Nizi, who was almost indistinguishable from the south, east, west, and northwest, was even more unlikely to notice.

She just felt in a daze that someone was calling her, and there was a warm support behind her.

Jing Han is good, Jing Han is good......

It seemed like she hadn't heard that in years.

In the nightmare, the darkness receded, and the smell of blood that enveloped her seemed to disappear.

And in the depths of my heart, the lingering knife edge, the hideous and desperate face, slowly re-sealed with the reassuring sound that seemed to come from the sky, but was close at hand.

"Mom...... Mommy ......"

Dry, slightly pale lips that tremble slightly.

She spat out the name that carried her countless nightmares.

A line of tears slid down the corners of her eyes.

Crystal clear, clear.

Hanging on the eyelashes, trembling slightly.

It snaked down the wings of the nose, the lip line, and then into the lips.

Her throat was tight, Lu Yan sobbed involuntarily, patted her hand and paused slightly, but hugged the little girl tighter.

There is a faint feeling in my heart that I can't say it's not a taste.

Maybe it's because I'm used to seeing her madness, her toughness, her self-denial, her smart Sister Hui, her shrewdness and ability, her strategizing, and even when she's sad, she has a fierce energy......

This little Nier has always been like a bewitching and cunning little fox, a little wild cat with backbones all over her body and often doing some undesirable things. The sex axis is terrible, a whole little donkey, but now, he sees that she is fragile and can't be on the vulnerable side.

"Mom's ......"

"Don't leave it behind...... I ......"

"I'm afraid...... I'm afraid ......"

In the coma, Bo Jinghan's sharp brows were slightly twisted and wrinkled into a small ball.

The originally pale and lovely cheeks showed an abnormal flush.

Dry, slightly blood-stained lips, one by one, babbling constantly.

Burnt and confused, called my mother for a long time, sad and sad, trembling in the subtle voice, even revealed a sense of despair-