Chapter 254: Each other

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When there were only two people left, Xiao Shorter got up casually and said that he was going to get food, but was stopped by Han Qi.

And stopped being stopped, Han Qi asked her to come over, but she stood in place and lowered her head and fiddled with her fingers...... Wasn't that the same as when the two Protoss treated him just now?

"Come, my chest hurts. ā€

Han Qiwen smiled, and sure enough, when he said this, the little short body had already hesitated, but he still came over.

"Give me some relief with some green glow of yours. ā€

Han Qi motioned to the little short body, and the little short body muttered, "Didn't you already put your chest?"

Han Qi was stunned for a moment, nodded suddenly, and asked curiously: "So the life origin used by the Protoss is the same as the green light you usually use?"

The little short body tilted his head and chuckled: "Almost...... Yes. ā€

As soon as he finished speaking, he was pumped, and he was still hugged and grabbed and pulled his body and pumped wildly. The little short body doesn't want to struggle before now, and he just laughs when he is beaten, and his body trembles with laughter, but Han Qi is out of breath.

"Use a little less...... Huh?"

Han Qi was tired, grabbed her collar and shook it, but her body was only relieved, but it did not recover, and she still had no strength.

"It's nothing. ā€

The little short body muttered, helping him to lean to the side: "You are uncomfortable, what can I do?"

"Does it work?"

Han Qi glared at her: "It's not the same, can't it be cured?"

The little short body leaned into his arms and didn't speak, Han Qi raised his hand and twitched again, sighing and not talking anymore. The little short body looked at him, and rubbed his head in his arms: "It's nothing." It's not long...... And it can be restored. ā€

"Who are you fooling?"

Han Qi glared at her: "Otherwise, how can you use a little less? What special are you to recover? No one can recover." ā€

The little short body didn't care and said: "Then I'm not a family." ā€

Biting his lip and looking up, his little short and beautiful eyes blinked: "Am I not special?"

Han Qi nodded to speak......

The little short body pointed his finger at his nose and squinted: "Don't say 'particularly stinky'!"

Han Qi paused and rubbed her hair: "What I want to say is that it is particularly underwhelming." ā€

"Huh. ā€

The little short body laughed, and was slapped by Han Qi again, shaking his body and ignoring it.

Han Qi was distracted for a moment, didn't say anything more, and looked down at his chest. It's not too uncomfortable, and it's certainly not much better. It's just that as soon as I feel uncomfortable, there is a force to recover to the discomfort before I am uncomfortable......

It's useless, and it doesn't cure the symptoms. But at least it didn't get any worse.

"So you're indeed a Protoss?"

Han Qi hugged the little short body and lowered his head to ask.

The little short body didn't speak, and was twitched by Han Qi, frowning and glaring: "I don't know!"

"You're still throwing tantrums?!"

Han Qi laughed and twitched again, his little short body shook, and his head was buried in his arms and he did not respond.

Han Qi sighed lightly and smiled half-loudly: "It's okay." Whatever you want. I can't do it. ā€

"I don't want you dead. ā€

When Han Qi didn't want to ask, he suddenly spoke.

Han Qi lowered his head and was stunned, nodded and spoke: "Yes, I don't want you to die either." ā€

"But I've died once. ā€

When the words of the little short body came, Han Qi's expression suddenly froze, and he grabbed her arm and tightened it.

The little short body seemed to feel it, looked up at him, and rubbed his cheek against his cheek: "I don't want you to feel uncomfortable when I say this, in fact, you don't have to feel uncomfortable." Because I wasn't hurt that much. ā€

Han Qi pulled the corners of his mouth: "This comfort is not particularly effective. ā€

The little short body wrapped his arms around Han Qi's neck, and his cheek was against him: "I'm serious." ā€

Han Qi was noncommittal.

The little short body whispered: "Actually, you know how special I am. Even if they were abused like that in the dungeon at the time, it didn't actually cause particularly deep damage. I have a physique, you know, just a few pins and needles can't hurt anything. ā€

Naughty leaned into Han Qi's ear, and bit his ear with a short body: "Actually...... I was starving. ā€

He added. ā€

Han Qi slapped her ass, and the little short body giggled. Han Qi glared at her, looking at her smiling appearance, and half of the sound also pulled the corners of his mouth and laughed.

It's just that there is some sadness and loss in his eyes, as well as gloom and self-blame.

The little short body slowly put away his smile, and gently rubbed his cheek with his hand: "I'm very happy, but when I later learned that you exterminated the entire Thunder Heart Clan, men, women, and children didn't let go of whether they had combat strength or not." And even in the end, that girl was drowned by your own hands......"

Han Qi sneered: "Yes." It's redundant. ā€

Glancing at Xiao Short's body angrily, Han Qi snorted lightly: "When you bury yourself in the back of the cave, you still remember that you crawled out and then opened my stomach, right?

The little short body smiled, frowning and hugging him: "Then won't I cure you?"

Han Qi nodded: "I'll give you death first, and then heal you, are you willing?"

"Huh. ā€

The little short body buried in his shoulder and laughed, Han Qi snorted, leaned to the side and didn't speak.

After a long time, Xiao Short stopped smiling and said softly: "Before I died, you didn't kill anyone." But while you have principles, I feel most clearly that you never kill in your heart. I'd rather cut off a hand than kill the ice god. Actually, I know you should be able to kill it then. As for ants, cockroaches, and even sandworms, some large and small beasts, you can let them go. Every time you kill a life, there's a reason. ā€

Slowly looking up at Han Qi, Xiao Short Body spoke: "But that time, for me, you seemed to have let go of all your principles, and the shackles in your heart broke free, but it didn't alleviate that self-blame and regret." ā€

"So you're not worried about coming back to life again?"

Han Qi grinned at her: "When you were less than a year old, you could remember so much, don't tell me what you heard later?"

Xiao Short didn't reply, just smiled, looked at Han Qi's eyes, and said softly: "Is it my existence that makes you unconsciously betray a lot of your own beliefs and persistence?"

Han Qi smiled and rubbed her chin: "What about you, it's not that important. Don't be ashamed. ā€

"Yes. ā€

The little short body and the savage little expression can come back once or twice once in a while, such as now.

He glared at Han Qi, and on his head against Han Qi's chin, he bumped his chin and muttered, "That's it!"

Han Qi slapped her a few times to be honest, looked out the window with a half-loud sound, and sighed lightly: "It's true...... I hadn't been so violent in my previous life. Not to mention extermination, torture and killing are impossible. ā€

Muttering to himself, Han Qi said softly: "Is it because I didn't have that soil in my previous life......?"

"Past life, you say?"

The little short body suddenly raised his head and stared at Han Qi's eyes.

Han Qi was stunned for a moment, and smiled aside: "No, you heard it wrong." ā€

Xiao Short's body twisted and was about to look at Han Qi, but Han Qi avoided it a few times and failed, and he was so angry that he raised his hand to whip her.

The little short body giggled and dragged down and hugged him without moving, looked at Han Qi, and just looked at it: "This makes sense." You're not from this world, that's why you're going to have so many things. Because the world and plane you once lived in are very different from here. Right?"

Han Qi nodded casually: "You just hurry up and ask now, and when my combat strength recovers, what about raising you, and you will still be killed." ā€

The little short body stepped forward and hugged him tightly: "Are you willing?"

Han Qi frowned: "It's getting more and more shameless, and you still talk about others." ā€

Just after a pause, Han Qi muttered casually, "What if it is." Can you accept that?"

The little short body chuckled and leaned on his shoulder, rubbing his cheek against it: "The God-given continent has the law of space." Different dimensions are already different planes. What's so hard about this to understand. ā€

muttering to himself, the little short body gently closed his eyes: "Besides, who doesn't have a past life......"

"I'll go!!"

Han Qi grabbed her and dragged her up: "So you clearly know what kind of thing you are, right?"

The little short body smiled and broke free: "Exchange." You tell me and I'll tell you. ā€

Han Qi's tone froze, and he shook his head with a chuckle: "I am the person who was given the continent plane by God, you don't believe it." ā€

The little short body nodded: "Then I was delivered by you and raised since I was a child." There can't be any background. ā€

Han Qi frowned and pondered, looked at the little short body, just looked at it, and touched his chin after a long time: "You really, since I was shot to death, you have really changed a lot." It's still very abrupt. It's very illogical and unreasonable. ā€

The little short body leaned back and hugged it: "Where did you come from, what identity does it matter, I am only glad to have met you in this life......"

"It's so explicit!!"

Han Qi frowned and slapped her: "It's obviously a very noble emotion, you have to say it so cheesy, I really hate it to death." ā€

"Huh. ā€

The little short body smiled and didn't speak, just shook his body.

Han Qi was silent for a long time, and he also chuckled: "But what you said is also right. I'm also very glad to have met Natalie, she has had a great influence on me......"

The little short body suddenly froze with an expression, and slowly sat up and looked at him: "Don't you want to meet me?"

Han Qi nodded: "How can there be you without her?"

The little short body sneered: "I was born like her and I, believe it or not?"

"If you don't have the combat power, I'll kill you like you, believe it or not?!"

Han Qi said that he was no longer using his hands, and he was going to look for weapons in circles.

The little short body directly took the small short stick and handed it over, although there was no internal strength, the little short stick was very heavy, but Han Qi could also pick it up.

The little short body, his face was calm and beautiful, and his eyes looked at him like this, waiting without moving or smiling.

"Just me?"

Han Qi smiled and pointed at her nose with a small short stick: "Is it just me?"

The little short body still didn't speak, Han Qi raised his hand several times to scare her to fight, but did the temper change after the short body hall was quiet and quiet?

The eyes don't blink.

After a long time, Han Qi sighed and shook off the little short stick: "Forget it." Anyway, I'm a waste now, how can I scare the Short Body Palace?"

The little short body bit his lip and slapped him: "Come here again, be careful not to eat it in the future." ā€

Han Qi sneered: "What kind of routine do I and you still use?!"

The little short body smiled and lay in his arms, and was pushed away by Han Qi impatiently, and then rubbed back with a frown.

Han Qi didn't have a trick to take her, so he let her be squeamish.

It's just that after a long time, Han Qi was curious: "Are you really okay with traveling through space and the like?"

The little short-bodied fingers swiped his chest, and muttered casually: "Won't the Demon Emperor break through the space and leave the Divine Continent? Who knows where to run? ā€

Han Qi thought about it, but suddenly his mouth opened slightly and he was stunned, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, as if he had reminded him.

But in an instant, it disappeared without catching it, and no matter how much I thought about it, I couldn't remember it.