Over the years, he has fought on the battlefield, and he has never seen any strong winds and waves!?

Even if there are thousands of troops in front of him, there is no turmoil in his heart.

But now, he was afraid, panicked, and afraid.

Because, he was afraid that he would lose this little one.

Especially, looking at the little fox who was dying on the bed, closed his eyes tightly, and whined sadly, he looked at it, and his heart was about to break.

He didn't want to see this little fox so uncomfortable, and he couldn't bear it.

If he could, how he wished he could bear it for the little fox.

Even if, a thousand times, ten thousand times, he recognized it.

Thinking of this, Mo Junyi couldn't help but sit on the edge of the bed, and then stretched out his big bony hand and gently landed on the little fox on the bed.

I only feel that the hair under the palm of my hand is so soft, fluffy, with a little warmth, and the feeling is so comfortable to touch.

However, the little fox's frowning eyebrows and tears kept rolling down the corners of his eyes.

Crystal clear, stained cheeks, and the constant whining and crying from the little fox's mouth, made the little fox look like a wounded, helpless, weak, poor child.

Let people look at it, and want to protect it carefully in their arms, and gently care for a lifetime!

Compared with Mo Junyi, who was full of pity and distress, where did Yuan Bao know all this.

In the dark dream, the ingots just kept struggling hard, and their little claws kept waving forward, trying to catch something.

In the end, it was as if the ingots had caught something.

This thing, warm, with a familiar atmosphere, makes people feel at ease.

So, as if she was drowning, Yuan Bao used her hands and feet at the same time, holding on tightly to the thing that reassured her, lest this thing disappear......

Lowering his head and closing his eyes, looking at the little fox who was originally whining and crying, after hugging his big hand, he gradually calmed down and fell asleep peacefully.

The corners of his mouth opened slightly, and the gentle whisper sounded softly in Yuanbao's ears.

"Little one, sleep in peace! This king is by your side......"

……

The chirping of birds kept ringing, accompanied by the dazzling and warm sunshine, which made Yuanbao's eyebrows frown slightly, and he couldn't help waking up.

"Hmmm......"

After closing his eyes and lazily stretching his waist, the ingots were over, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and yawn loudly.

I just feel that this night's sleep has been so long, as if it had been a century. Long, she wanted to go back to sleep.

Until, a nice low laugh suddenly sounded in her ears-

"Little one, are you awake!?"

The warm and mellow voice is as gentle as the wind in early spring and March.

Listening to this gentle and deep voice, Yuan Bao's face was stunned, almost without thinking, he immediately opened his eyes and looked at the source of the sound.

What catches the eye is a handsome and charming face!

The black hair is like silk, draped behind him, up to the waist, pouring down, with the breeze slowly, raising a graceful arc behind him, outlining the man's peerless upright figure.

Dressed in red, enchanting and captivating, in the warm March sun, so dazzling, graceful and luxurious.

The man just sat quietly on the edge of the bed, but he was an elegant and natural, upside down sentient beings!

However, the most seductive thing is the man's beautiful bloody eyes that charm all beings.