So cute, and so pitiful, Chuying's heart softened.

It's not like she hasn't made boys cry before. Some of them couldn't catch her. Some of them threw tantrums and rolled around, some chased her fiercely, and some even cried in front of her on the spot. But none of them could cry as well as Michael.

Michael usually speaks like the wind passing through the glacier, with a cold and arrogant look. At this moment, the boy's voice is low and low, eliciting a slightly trembling cry, expressing his dependence and vulnerability, like the hardest person

The clam offered her his soft flesh and pearls.

Hi, she likes it so much.

Chu Ying touched Michael's chin and held his face.

"I will stay with you," she said, "I love you the most and I feel sorry for you the most."

She leaned forward and turned on the night light, and as she wished, she saw the angel Michael crying.

He quietly turned his face to the side, raised his hand, and wiped away the tears on his face with the heel of his palm, but there were still sparkling tears in his eyes, like moonlight illuminating a small lake.

I have never heard of a vampire shedding tears, so Michael has left behind the most useless and most useful ability of human beings.

Chu Ying wiped Michael's tears with a handkerchief, wanting him not to cry, but also wanting him to continue crying.

She felt that she was really a bit bad, because if she had a chance next time, she would like to make Michael cry.

"Then if you feel uncomfortable or unhappy in the future, you have to tell me." Ao Ying said, "Don't keep it in your heart. I don't want Micah. You are just unilaterally giving to me. If you rely on me, I will be very happy."

Michael nodded.

Then his arms softened, his face softened, and it was Cui Ying who suddenly leaned over and kissed him.

Michael was stunned, and suddenly there were no tears anymore. His blue eyes were round and big.

The discomfort in my heart and the pain in my abdominal wound were unexpected and prevented me from feeling the soft touch on Ao Ying's lips.

There was a lot of heat rising up, all the way up to my face.

Aoi Ying not only kissed Michael, but also used force, and finally gave him a prank on his kissable cheek.

Then she sat up straight and looked at him, her eyes bright and her mouth soft.

He took one look at that thrilling and sweet color and moved away, refusing to look at it again.

Ao Ying stretched out a finger and waved it in front of Michael's eyes until his straight eyes finally followed her and focused on her face following her movements.

"Here." Chu Ying nodded, "I'll give you a kiss too."

Michael licked his lips and was speechless: "I..."

He almost forgot that just a moment ago, he was feeling as sour and astringent as a squeezed lemon, and his silence and sadness were casually thrown far, far away by Aoi Ying.

He was led away by her, and this restraint actually made him relaxed and happy.

Michael had been suppressed for so long that he had forgotten that it was windy, rainy, cloudy, and sunny. Warmth, sincerity, and changeability were the nature of a young man.

Chu Ying waited for a while and saw Michael just sitting there looking at her. She stretched out her hand to push him and said coquettishly: "Kiss him."

She was not always willing to be kissed, and she always came close to him, but he even pressed his lips into a line, but still didn't move.

She lost her patience, turned around and said, "Forget it, don't kiss me anymore, then I'll go to bed."

As soon as she turned around, Michael hugged her.

He was a little hasty. He had never kissed a girl before. It was more difficult than dealing with the toughest enemy. Ai Ying was naughty and did not allow him to prepare mentally in advance, so he just kissed her.

But after all, Michael wanted to get close to Ao Ying.

He was very restrained, not daring to exert force, or even to kiss his face. His cool lips were pressed against Chu Ying's forehead. He did not dare or was embarrassed to tell whether it was a kiss or just a very close contact.

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Michael heard the fireflies snickering underneath.

He let go of his arms and looked down at her. Her smile became clearer and louder, until he couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips slightly like hers.

Firefly seems to have discovered a new world.

"Husband, you look beautiful when you smile." She touched the corner of his mouth, "The more you smile in the future, the more I will like you."

Ao Ying is an expert at making Michael cry and is also an expert at coaxing him.

Because she coaxed him up quickly, her little prince still had to continue to look after her diligently and get a seat next to the bed to coax her to sleep after he quickly experienced a lot of ups and downs.

"Micah will become more powerful." Chu Ying said, "When he becomes more powerful, he won't suffer so many injuries, and he can protect me better, right?"

Michael put his head on her pillow: "Yeah."

The next day, Lacus looked at Michael, who had mostly recovered from his injury and was training more and more intensely. He always felt that there was something new about him.

Where did that sad abandoned puppy look like yesterday?

While Lacus was more wary of Ao Ying's magic power, he couldn't help but provoke her.

"Why don't you continue to take care of Brother Lacus today?" he asked.

Chu Ying turned her face away: "I don't want it. Brother Lacus, if you put the medicine on that hand a little later, I'm afraid you'll have to heal yourself first."

Such a face-turning movement suddenly made her as alert as a rabbit.

I sensed a long-lost aura of the Clow Card. It actually appeared here without warning.

If it doesn't come back, Aoiying will almost indulge herself and enjoy life, although she is usually very indulgent.

She stood up, followed the smell, and saw a box ready to be taken away.

There were scattered weapons in the box that were worn out and were in tatters.

Ao Ying stretched out her hand, and was pulled by the remaining strength of the card to find an arrow.

The black arrow was glowing with a faint green light, and there were traces of dried and darkened blood on the arrowhead and arrow body.

She quickly threw it away again.

Lacus came over.

Chu Ying asked: "Where did this come from?"

"Part of the ghost-cursed weapons of the Imperial Ghost Army were captured, and some were removed from various parts of our bodies." Lacus looked at these human products with cold eyes.

Chu Ying was really good at choosing. That arrow was not the one that pierced his wrist.

"Are all the weapons brought back from outside here?" Chu Ying asked.

"That's not true," Lacus said.

Aoi Ying closed her eyes and sensed it, and sure enough, except for the faint breath on the discarded arrow, there was no trace of the card.

On this day she said she wanted to take a walk, and she and Michael took a brief circuit around Sangunem, but still found nothing.

The cards are not in the underground city, but on the surface, perhaps even further, in the territory of mankind.

Michael's mission as a member of the advance team is almost complete. Next time he sets off, he will follow the large army to Nagoya and go to the battlefield thoroughly.

Ao Ying is going too.

Of course she would not hide it from Michael and tell him as soon as she turned around.

Michael didn't quite agree: "The ground is dangerous."

There were not only humans, but also many "Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse" monsters. What's more, they were going to fight, not for fun, and he didn't want Ai Ying to encounter even the slightest danger.

"If they can't hit me, how can I be in danger?" Chu Ying said, "And you will protect me, so I'm not afraid."

Staying peacefully underground with her beautiful husband by her side seems to be a good thing, but now she has a reason to go up.

Think about it, she hasn't seen the sun for a long time, and she hasn't had the natural wind. If she continues like this, she will turn into a mole.

Michael learned that Ao Ying had something that could only be found on the ground, and that something was very important to her and must be taken, so he said: "I will help you find it."

"Only I can get it." Chu Ying took out the card and showed it to him, "This thing."

She persuaded him hard and said that she would not run around and would be willing to come back when she got the card, so Michael relaxed slightly.

It was useless for him to agree: "I'm afraid Krulru won't agree."

"Don't worry." Chu Ying said, "I have a solution."

Michael didn't know what she could do, but soon, Ferid finished his work in full swing. As soon as he returned to the mansion, he received a report from the guard that a rare guest had come to the house.

Ferid was lazy. He originally just wanted to be quiet. When the Queen arrived, he had no interest in paying attention to him. When he heard the name of the guest, he smiled slightly: "How can he be a rare guest? Don't you always come to me to get my nutrition?"

Supplements?”

When he came to the living room, Ao Ying was still pouring out various gem beads from the box to play with.

When Ferid entered the door, he heard her sweetly call "sir."

The ancestor raised his eyebrows.

He took off his finely tailored short cloak, crossed his long legs and walked directly to the big soft sofa to sit down.

Her slender waist softened, her arms stretched out, and the beauty leaned there. Her silky long hair, which was more brilliant than silver, hung down on her shoulders, flowing quietly.

Ferid looked at the canary and saw that the canary released from his hand was now very excited and spontaneously flew to his side. He stretched out his little hand, and a few beads sparkled in his palm.

"Give it to you." Chu Ying said.
To be continued...