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not afraid of me

Her trembling was like a knife, which could cause him pain so easily.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, don't be afraid." He gently stroked her stiff back and slowly took her into his arms. Yin Lu had a temperature as warm as the sun, and his heartbeat was so powerful that it made her feel uncomfortable.

Peace of mind.

Xinqing closed her eyes tiredly and mechanically, and the darkness suddenly became like a deep sea, slowly rising and spreading as the tide spread in silence.

"Listen to me and count three, and a miracle will happen. You will see the light." He held her in his arms and kept encouraging her.

"One." His voice was sonorous and powerful.

"Two." Her eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Three." She slowly opened her eyes.

Yin Lu held a thin earring in her palm, "This should be yours." A faint light danced happily in her clear pupils.

"You found it." She suddenly took a long breath. Fortunately, it wasn't too dark.

Yin Lu deliberately tightened his arms, making her helpless to get closer to him. He raised his thin lips and smiled with a hint of evil: "Look, there is still light in this world, right?"

After Yin Lu said this, both of them were startled.

Light, yes, there is still light.

So how should we explain his dark life?

Where does his light come from?

She had returned to her usual calmness, and he gradually came back to his senses,

"Ahem, Xia Xinqing, you can't eat the King's meal." He was teasing, but only he knew that he was trying to hide his fear.

My heart was trembling slightly, very lightly.

Like a feather.

It's so light that it feels suffocating.

Xinqing raised her head and looked at Yin Lu. He had comforted her just now and he didn't seem so annoying anymore.

There was a melodious smile on the corner of Xinqing's mouth, her smile was as clean as a pond of snow lotus, and she expressed her sincere thanks in a very sincere tone: "Thank you," she hesitated slightly.

"Thank you, Lu." Xinqing's smile was like a child's, and her unprepared expression made his heart tremble. His eyes flashed rapidly.

Law, she called him, Law?

Her voice was soft, with a quiet smile on her lips: "Well, this is the reward." She stood up slightly, her slender body lines looking a little thin in the dark library.

She kissed his cheek, smiling a little childlikely. Xinqing smiled, her eyes calm: "Okay, we are clear."

His slender eyebrows narrowed slightly, and he said with an evil smile, "No, I don't want to just let it go."

"Well, let me think about it...how about a Frenchkiss?" He looked at her with a childlike innocence, but looked at her with a very evil look.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xinqing's fist had already hit his face.

"You are talking nonsense." She said in a confident tone.

"Of course I won't talk nonsense anymore. I will take action directly next time." Xinqing took a deep breath of the cold air in the darkness, and her clear eyes were instantly covered with a layer of deep sadness: "Hey

, lend me your shoulder." Her voice was very quiet, as quiet as transparency.

"It's so boring to lean on your shoulder." He smiled slightly, pulled her directly into his arms, and said to her in a coaxing tone like a child: "Okay, I'm here, I'm not afraid anymore."

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