Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Girl

Everything around her, for her at this time, could not enter her mind, the bright and warm sun, the faint breeze blowing her hair, even the sound of footsteps could not awaken her consciousness.

The world in which the girl lived at this time was unprecedented, a chaotic darkness was full of killing, the smell of blood spread everywhere, and her breathing at this time was rapid and suffocating.

"Girl, girl." His head was pressed tightly into his arms, and his long fingers kept patting her back, and the sound was softer than ever.

"I've always been there." The girl in her arms closed her eyes and hid the dazedness in her eyes.

The room was silent, except for the sound of the man gently patting the girl's back, and the rest seemed to be completely isolated from the door, so as not to spoil the atmosphere.

After a long while, Qi Jinliang felt as if she had opened her eyes, patted her hand on the back, moved it to her head, and touched her silky hair.

"Why did you come in and still hold me?" Tang Yune's voice was hoarse, looking at the man who was close at hand.

"Are you awake?" That's what I asked, but I didn't mean to let go of the girl in the slightest.

"I'm fine." The girl's pupils seemed to be deeper than ever, and her eyes were more crystal clear than before.

"Well, let me hold it again." After speaking, Tang Yune felt a weight on his shoulders, as if he heard him breathe a sigh of relief.

Tang Yune could clearly feel the strength of his holding her into his arms, his palm was large and hot, and it was on her waist at this time.

The girl came out of the bathroom, still scented with some shower gel, and a faint scent of lavender emanating from her body.

But as soon as she came out of the bathroom, she just took a bathrobe and wrapped it around her body casually, and didn't wear any other clothes, and the whole person had a bathrobe inside and out.

Being held by him at this time, Tang Yu Nergen was slightly red, and neither of them said anything for a while.

After being held for a long time, the man seemed to think that she was a little tired, so he let go of the palm on her waist and put it on her shoulders instead.

"Tang Yune." Qi Jinliang's eyes were level with her, turned her face, and looked at her.

The man was as handsome as ever, his dark eyes were straight into her eyes, and the breath of his breath seemed to wrap around her neck.

Tang Yune's heart, which had just calmed down, began to beat rapidly again, and the roots of her two ears began to flush again.

How handsome! I can't bear it at all!

"You say."

"Whatever you see, don't do anything stupid, you know?" Qi Jinliang pressed her little head and reminded her.

"I didn't see you." Tang Yune thought for a moment and met his eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm not here." The man is full of guilt, in the eyes of outsiders, he is calm to the extreme, and his methods are cruel, who would have thought that as long as he touched her, all his calmness would collapse and collapse.

Tang Yune looked at his guilty expression all the time, even though he was like this at this time, in her opinion, he was still a temperament that no one could match.

Qi Jinliang has an innate noble temperament, so that even though he feels guilty, he will not let her feel that he is embarrassed at this time.

Tang Yune looked at him, and the corners of his mouth suddenly became a smile.

A look of surprise rose in the man's eyes, and then vanished.

Tang Yune slammed him towards the bed behind him, and threw him down on the bed with all his might.