Shen Shushu raised her eyes, and her misty eyes dimmed little by little.

She pursed her lips, complaining with a face full of grievances about his unreasonable trouble, "You murder me." ”

Obviously she is so well-behaved, but he still has to be angry!

She just wanted to see his wounds, but he still wanted to kill her!

"You're murdering me!"

“......”

Three words, I don't know how to refute it.

After a long period of contemplation, he raised his hand and rubbed her head, and his tone was sincere and serious: "I won't kill you." ”

"Really?"

It was rare for the big devil to take the initiative to bow his head, and Shen Shushu couldn't help but soften his voice.

But with a faint choked voice, the eyes of Yu Yu darkened, he raised his hand, and his knobby fingers gently brushed her snow-white neck, and then slowly retracted: "Does it hurt?" ”

He asked, his throat hurting.

Even though he didn't say everything, Shen Shushu still understood what he meant.

She hung her head, her eyelashes quivering slightly, and her eyes stared at his hand that fell at her side—he was really hurt.

Blood-stained fingers, unabashedly exposed to the air.

Drop by drop fell to the ground.

Pooled into a pool of blood.

The tears she had been holding back were even more fierce.

"I don't hurt, but you hurt ......"

Yu Yu's brows furrowed, and he followed her line of sight and slowly fell on his hand.

He turned his head unnaturally and subconsciously put his hand behind him.

But the little girl held it first.

Shen Shushu tilted her face slightly, her eyes were red and swollen like rabbits, "Brother Xu, you lie!" ”

"You said, you're not hurt!"

"You're already hurt, why are you lying to me!?"

Although she cried, she did not forget to take out the handkerchief she was carrying.

She grabbed his hand, trembling, and slowly wiped the blood from his palm.

Ten fingers, all of them were cut.

If she didn't know, how much pain he would have.

"Brother Xu, are you in pain?"

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have you off......"

"I shouldn't have ......"

"Don't cry."

Suddenly, Yu Yu pinched her chin and gently wiped away her tears.

With tears in her eyes, Shen Shushu remained motionless, letting him move.

He rolled his head slightly, bowed his head, and suddenly, a faint kiss fell on her forehead.

He took her into his arms and said softly, "I don't hurt, don't cry." ”

Shen Shushu looked stunned.

A crisp and familiar aura instantly enveloped her.

The warmth that fell from his forehead still lingered on the tip of his heart.

She opened her mouth and nodded her head in a ghostly manner: "I don't cry." ”

"Hmm."

Yu Yu rubbed her head: "In the future, don't cry." ”

Shen Shushu looked up from his arms and couldn't help but say, "You made me cry." ”

"It's me who is not good, Niuniu has a lot of them, so don't worry about it."

"Well, that's fine, I'll forgive you."

"Okay."

Yu Yu did not refute in the slightest, and directly admitted the mistake.

Fortunately, when Shen Shushu came out, he brought out the wound medicine by the way.

She lowered her head, looked serious, carefully sprinkled the wound medicine on his wound, blew on the wound lightly, raised her eyes, and paid attention to his reaction nervously: "Brother Xu, do you hurt?" ”

Yu Yu shook his head, his snow-like face was dyed with a faint blood, and his deep eyebrows and eyes had a shallow smile, "Don't worry about Niuniu, it's just a small injury, it doesn't hurt." ”

"Then I'll be relieved."

As she spoke, the little girl smiled lightly, couldn't help but raise her hand, and poked his cheek very quickly.

I'm used to seeing the big devil wearing a mask, but now, I feel a little unreal.

Shen Shushu blinked and looked to the side.

On the stone table are two identical skull masks.

An inexplicable match.