Warm and warm feel like laughing.

She wanted to laugh out loud.

However, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't laugh at all, only let out a soft muffled grunt, more like a whimper than a laugh.

And as she snorted, the voice that had just called her "baby" sounded again.

"It's all right, it's all right...... No one can hurt you anymore, and no one can hurt me...... What I promised you, I am now capable of doing. I've killed everyone who wants to hurt you, I'm on a higher position than those scum, and I can protect you, baby......"

"So, don't be afraid, you trust me...... Will you open your eyes and see me?"

"Didn't you say that, your greatest wish is to see me with your own eyes...... Don't you want to watch it now?"

See...... What to see?

What the hell is this annoying guy talking about?

A low, magnetic male voice kept coming, breaking the tranquility of the warm and warm world of consciousness.

She was distraught by the noise.

Two thoughts in my heart fought back and forth fiercely.

A thought said to her: This voice is so annoying, it's just annoying, she's about to gain incomparably powerful power, she's about to be truly free, she doesn't want to listen to this voice beep, she wants to make this voice disappear immediately, completely disappear!

Another thought reminded her that the voice sounded familiar, and that he must be someone who was important to her. Who is it?

Although she racked her brains and couldn't think of it, she really had someone she wanted to see, the person who could even give up her life in order to see the other party...... So who is it?

Some fragmentary images flashed through Warm Nuan's mind.

Countless colors circulated in her mind repeatedly, as if they were about to completely fill her consciousness and then burst it hard.

But even so, in the midst of this incomparably chaotic, dizzying mind, she could still hear the voice.

And the voice was getting clearer and clearer.

Every time she heard this voice, the dizziness in her brain would be significantly reduced, and the anxiety in her heart would disappear partially.

She felt like she was being dragged by an invisible force, little by little, falling from the sky back to the ground.

It was supposed to be a horrible thing.

She was only one step away from complete freedom, and she could be completely freed from the shackles of the ground as long as she rushed into the sky, but now, it seemed that she was going to be dragged back again.

She thought she was going to be angry, going crazy, going struggling......

But in fact, her heart is gradually becoming more and more peaceful.

The only thing she could hear during the whole process of falling back to the ground was the familiar voice, which kept calling and comforting her.

Hearing this voice, she actually felt ...... The ground isn't scary at all.

Because...... The owner of this voice is here.

She had longed to see him, from a long, long time ago, thousands of days and nights......

The master of the voice...... There must be one of the best-looking faces in the world......

......

Hoscher endured the sharp pain all over his body, and with all his arms, he clasped the warm waist and back tightly, locking her in his arms.

He could clearly feel countless boulders crashing in his direction, striking his completely exposed back.

Each stroke weighed more than a thousand pounds.

Even though his body has undergone the most rigorous transformation and has surpassed the limits of human beings, even if he can cut through thorns and tear steel with his bare hands, but under this repeated impact that seems to never stop, he still feels a sharp pain in his body as if it has been shattered, and one after another blood and qi hit his throat, and blood continues to spill from the corners of his mouth......

He had no doubt that Nuan Nuan wanted to destroy him.

Now Nuan Nuan, the whole consciousness has returned to the state it was five years ago, her spirit has been pushed to the limit, she just wants to escape everything here, she just wants to destroy anything that tries to grab her......

Even, including him.

His body was already on the verge of the limit of what he could bear, and if he didn't leave, he would probably really be stoned to death here.

However, Hostscher never had the idea of letting go for even a second.

He's already missed it once.

The last time he didn't hold her hand in person, he separated them for four whole years, and even if they met again later, Nuan Nuan couldn't remember him as a person and completely forgot about him.

This time, he will definitely not let go again.

Even if it is necessary to lose this life because of this...... It is also not spared.

After all, from the moment his consciousness came into contact with that soft and sweet little girl, every day after that, he lived for warmth.

If there is no her, then what difference is there between him alive and dead?

Hoscher's body trembled slightly, and he slowly knelt down.

He could already feel his blood flowing out of his body little by little, and his life force was slowly draining away.

His voice also began to become hoarse, and even as soon as he opened his mouth, he couldn't help but spurt blood.

However, he still called the girl in his arms in a low voice.

Calling the name of the man who had redeemed him in countless endless nights.

"Baby, look at me...... You said you would see me with your own eyes...... ...... you've said."

I don't know if his obsession moved the heavens, but Hoscher actually saw that the girl, who had been motionless since he arrived at the scene, suddenly fluttered her eyelashes.

This movement was very weak, like a feather blown by the spring breeze.

For a moment, Hoscher thought that he had seen it wrong, or that he had hallucinated because he was too obsessed and had lost too much blood.

However, immediately after, he saw the warm eyelashes flutter a second time, a third time......

She seemed to be trying hard to wake up, but she couldn't.

Hoscher's heart was shocked, and he immediately took the warm hand and put it on his face.

"Baby, wake up. All you have to do is open your eyes and you'll be able to see your brother. Can you feel it? I'm alive, I'm real, you can feel my touch, my body temperature, you can feel it, don't you? Don't you really want to see what I look like?"

The warm eyelashes moved even more.

Hoscher continued: "Whether you want to see me or not, I ...... Would love to see you. I want to see you open your eyes, my baby is always lying in bed with her eyes closed, but, I know, she must have the most beautiful and clear eyes in the world......"