Chapter 159: Protecting Food

He had just returned from outside, and he had not even taken off his cloak.

The door was pushed open very hard, and the aura was pressing.

Maybe I was half dizzy from the pain, or maybe I didn't want to exert any more effort, but I could only hear the movement, but I couldn't open my eyes.

Yoyo tried to intercept it, and asked sharply: "This is the sisters' dance practice room, how can a man enter?!" ”

If she can become Liu Jia's attendant, she will naturally know kung fu. Han and her fought in the small dance room, and of course Yoyo couldn't beat him.

In Yalan's exclamation, I felt that the power around me was getting lighter and lighter, and I half-opened my eyes and saw Han pushing away the girls on my body one by one.

He picked me up from lying on the ground: "Frost, I'm late." ”

I wrapped my arms around him, very aggrieved, and inadvertently remembered the scene of being abused by Luan Lu in the palace, and said softly: "I'm so scared...... Assorted promised to protect me, and you promised to protect me, why aren't you all by my side......"

Mental wounds are harder to heal than physical wounds.

As long as there are even a few similar signals, it will cancel out the effect of all healing elixirs, and even if Han appears next to me now, I can't slow it down for a while.

I was uncontrollably immersed in the pain of the past, one by one, and the contrast between all the past glory and the present added to my new pain.

Frequent sobbing left me starved of oxygen.

I didn't feel it in my legs for a long time, and now I felt it in my hands.

I couldn't catch him, and I was afraid that he would let go of me, so I bit his shoulder with my teeth and clinged to him.

He must have been in pain, but didn't push me away.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left you here alone."

He carried me through the door of the dance studio.

Yoyo tried to block our way, but was stopped by Liujia.

"Let him go."

Han carried me back to my room.

He leaned over and put me on the bed, but I still bit him and wouldn't let go.

"Don't bite. If you bite down again, your arm will be useless, how can I fight for you? He said softly.

I relented, and immediately hugged him again, trembling all over.

I don't want to feel sorry for myself, or even hate this emotional self.

But the fear in my heart is too great, I am afraid that I will return to the time when I couldn't sleep at night and frequently hurt myself. Or like the walking dead, they have no interest in anything, as if they make any action and fall into the abyss of hell.

He lay down beside me, covered me with a quilt, and enveloped me with breath, reassuring, "It won't happen again." ”

I nestled in his arms and shivered, and it took a long time for me to recover from my fear.

“…… You've said that before. ”

My voice was completely hoarse.

"Can I take a look?" Han asked me.

I acquiesced.

He lifted the purple skirt, looked at the handprints and bruises on my legs, and said angrily, "I really should send these untouchables to hard labor." ”

Just pressing their legs, they just acted roughly.

What should really be distributed, isn't it Luanshuang?

I looked at him and didn't answer, but my emotions finally calmed down a little because of his distress.

After he got angry, he was sad: "Who am I fighting for, I want to change the world, aren't the beneficiaries all the people at the bottom?" But they ...... to you like this."

I'm not scared because the untouchables treat me like that......

But I don't have the energy to correct it.