Leng Qirui glanced at him coldly, his eyes were as cold as snow, cold to his heart and lungs, the man couldn't help but shiver, and the words behind him froze.

Lone wolves must not be messed with!

"Come with me." Leng Qirui took Qingting's hand, and walked firmly past those people, without giving a straight eye, and all the attention was on the people who had been lost and regained.

Those people looked at each other, but they didn't dare to step forward to stop them, they could only watch them leave hand in hand.

Along the way, Leng Qirui always held the girl in his arms, refused to let go, his lips were pursed, and the atmosphere was very solemn.

"Did they hurt you? What do you think? Are there any injuries? Don't be afraid, I'm here. ”

Qingting's heart was faintly hot, and he reached out and rubbed the back of his neck, "It hurts here." ”

The voice is soft, and there is a little more coquettish unconsciously.

When she was helpless and scared, someone fell from the sky to save her from danger, and for the first time she felt the protection from others, how could she not be moved? Why didn't you move her?

At this moment, no matter how determined, brave, and strong Ren is determined, no matter how brave she is, she is just a girl who longs for protection and love.

Leng Qirui brushed open his soft hair, saw the bruise on his neck, and a trace of murderous anger flashed in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault that I didn't protect you."

Thinking that if he was one step too late, she might fall into an unbearable situation, her body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and a chill rose from her heart.

Qingting could feel the slight tremor of his body, and his nose was sour, "Don't blame yourself so much, I'm fine......"

It's strange that she didn't feel his love when they were at their most affectionate.

kept saying that he liked it, and even got engaged, but his feelings for her were not real, and she always felt that she couldn't grasp it, couldn't touch it, like a light veil, blurred, like a beautiful dream, and it would disappear when she woke up.

But at this moment, she really felt his love for her, real, warm, deep, moxibustion love!

His self-blame, his pain, his fear, his fear, she felt it!

It also deeply shocked her heart!

His trembling hand stroked her snow-white little face, his eyes confused and painful, "Tingting, I'm scared, I'm scared, I'm scared." ”

Qingting's heart ached, he held his big hand tightly, pressed it on his face, and asked softly, "What are you afraid of?" ”

The warm touch shook his spirit, and it was this feeling that made people want to cry.

"I'm afraid that those people will hurt you, I'm afraid that you're crying helplessly, I'm afraid that you'd rather be broken than be whole......"

Looking at his painfully distorted face, Qingting's heart trembled, "Leng Qirui, don't say it. ”

Don't shake her heart, don't let her ...... Distressed!

He couldn't help but bow his head and kiss her eyebrows, pity and cherish, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I didn't protect you." ”

The kiss as light as a butterfly wing was like a seal being unsealed, and a warm current surged into his heart, and Qingting's tears could no longer be controlled, and he couldn't cry himself. But he didn't give up struggling, "I'm just an eye...... Into the sand, I ......"

The snow-white delicate face, the tears are like crystal pearls, and the small mouth that tries to explain is stubborn and distressing.

Leng Qirui cupped her face and couldn't help kissing it, the soft touch, the familiar and fresh taste made him sink ......