NO.0184 MENTALITY

Although his right palm was dripping with blood, and it looked like the injury was serious and terrifying, it was actually just a flesh wound. In addition, now Yang Long's physique has been strengthened a little again, and the injury has basically healed within a few minutes after being wrapped in bandages.

But Bridget held Yang Long's right hand tightly, her cheeks were red and her head was lowered, she only paid attention to the ground under her feet, and didn't dare to raise her head to look at Yang Long.

Bridget's unique appearance is also ranked in the top 10 among the Royal Academy of Lordaeron. And on her pretty face and big eyes, she has a pair of sword eyebrows that ordinary women don't have, which adds a lot of temperament to this girl, allowing her to exude an alternative gravitational attraction to men.

It's a pity that due to the influence of his father, and the lack of maternal love since childhood, his heart is a little different from that of ordinary girls, not only has he always regarded himself as a man, but also almost distorted belief in the Holy Light. In addition, she herself belongs to the level of the great nobility, and the men who are qualified to provoke her can't stand this kind of cult-like thinking.

Yang Long, who likes gentle women like water, naturally has no good impression of this girl with the appearance of a woman in the man's heart, if it weren't for his status, just because Brigitte has often challenged himself in the past few years, he would have been killed to end this mosquito.

Who knew that in this short short distance, Bridget's heart changed rapidly, and now she is completely like a helpless little woman. Especially the shy and coveted expression, as well as the attachment and reluctance to himself, made Yang Long's attitude gentle.

"Originally, I didn't think that this woman actually looked pretty good" squinted his eyes and skimmed Bridget, who was dragged forward by himself, thinking of Al who had been separated forever in just half a day, Yang Long couldn't help but feel a little sad.

For women who are loyal to him, although Yang Long will not be emotionally attached to them, he is still not stingy with sweet words, the immature practice of leaving when he gets into bed and lifts his pants, that is, he still served in the army in his previous life, and he did it before he was less than twenty years old.

After adulthood, Yang Long is ruthless and ruthless, but all of them are hidden under the appearance of warmth. Otherwise, he wouldn't have gained Bill Os's loyalty, and he wouldn't have let Angel Wallace fight to the death for him.

The besieged students in the rear saw the saviors moving away one by one, and at the same time, because of the loud shouting, many undead creatures were attracted, and the despair made these underage boys and girls collapse directly, they couldn't understand Yang Long and the others were obviously capable, but they didn't help them.

Except for a few who still fought to the death, most of them resigned themselves to death, and this act of breaking the jar and breaking down completely disintegrated the defensive position that could have lasted for a while, and the undead broke through the defense line after a while, and began to massacre the survivors in the building.

Screams, crying, screams, one after another, Yang Long, who was grabbed by Bridget, could clearly feel that the girl was trembling. Faith, a sense of mission and inner emotions are constantly fighting and entangled, stimulating this simple girl.

Sighing secretly, Yang Long removed the bandage from his right hand, revealing a completely healed palm, and then in Bridget's puzzled eyes, he gently grabbed the girl's hand and held her in his arms with a gentle pull.

"Uh, you and me" Bridgette didn't expect this to happen, her body stiffened all of a sudden, and she stammered and didn't know what to say. Stimulated by this sudden insurge, her mind went blank, and she forgot all about the paladin's honor, light, piety, etc.

Holding the girl in his arms who had no resistance, Yang Long subconsciously touched her upturned buttocks, only to realize that the occasion was not right now. Some self-deprecating chuckles a few times, then leaned over to Bridget's earlobe slightly, and said softly: "I don't blame you, don't blame yourself." ”

"Oh yes, yes!" Feeling Yang Long's palm brushing over his body, as well as the laughter that sounded very ambiguous to him, and the hot breath that Yang Long spit out when he spoke, Bridget's cramped feeling deepened, and she responded a few times inappropriately before she came back to her senses and let go of the burden in her heart.

"Well, that's good. Nodding with satisfaction, Yang Long was just about to let go of the girl and let her follow him. found that Brigitte was like a stone, and she fell directly to the ground, but fortunately, Yang Long was quick and caught the girl in time so that no tragedy happened.

"It seems to be a bit self-defeating" Looking at Brigitte, who was trying to stretch his limbs, but was still stiff like a puppet, Yang Long felt a little crying and laughing.

"I'm sorry, I'll wait" Bridget also understood her state, and apologized with a red face, on the one hand, she was very shy about her embarrassment, and on the other hand, she was afraid that she would delay the time and make Yang Long angry.

Complex emotions kept entanglement in Bridget's heart, making the girl, who was already walking on a rope, even more clumsy and mechanical, and almost cried out in a few seconds.

Shaking his head with a smile, Yang Long simply hugged the girl directly, and just strode towards Francis and the others. Bridget, who was stimulated by Yang Long's movements again, was nervous for a short while, and then slowly relaxed and collapsed.

The battlefield of clearing the undead was about a few hundred meters away from the broken part of the academy's city wall, and Yang Long walked for a few minutes with the girl in his arms before he arrived. During this time, Bridget was completely attached to Yang Long's chest, staring at his face with big eyes without blinking, as if she could never get enough of it.

When the two were still arguing and pulling, Francis and the others had already set off first, and by the time Yang Long slowly walked to Brigitte, the four of them had almost rested. Regan and Jordan even took out some dry food to replenish their energy a little.

Seeing Yang Long approaching with the girl in his arms, Francis had a smile on his face, Loraine Grovee was the one Francis watched grow up, and the old patriarch was just as short of women as when he was young. Seeing that Yang Long's love scene was similar to that of Loran Grovei, the old warrior only felt that there was a successor to the old patriarch.

And after experiencing Yang Long's violent killing of the Fleiro family and others, Steve and Regan also agreed with the new master, and at the same time let out a heartfelt laugh, congratulating the master in a subtle way.

"Yo! Aha! Young Master Bin, you really can. After a certain rest, Jordan resumed his hippie tone, gave a thumbs up, and exclaimed with an exaggerated expression on his face: "Miss Abidis was done so quickly!