She quickly comforted him, hugged his neck, and said softly: "Okay, I promise you, I will never say anything again."
Dongfang Xing was silent for a moment, suppressed his impetuous emotions, and hugged her tightly with his arms.
He didn't say anything.
But she knew that he couldn't let her go, but she was a human being and she would always die. What would he do then?
Will he be very sad and sad?
Xiahou Huan'er was troubled, blocked, and heartbroken.
She was originally a heartless person who only wanted to be happy for herself and didn't care about the frost on other people's roofs.
But now, she is really worried about him.
After being troubled for a moment, she couldn't help cursing herself for being crazy. It would be at least eighty years before she died. How could she worry about passing away if she was worried now?
Just live in the moment and enjoy yourself in the moment.
If people are not happy in life, then what is the joy of life?
After thinking about it, a faint smile appeared on her lips, her little face was pressed against his chest, and she fell asleep peacefully and without worries.
Dongfang Xing squinted at her side and brushed her back with his palms infrequently. She liked others to sweep her back to sleep.
When I first saw her, she was still frowning, as if the sky was falling.
After a while, the rain stopped and the sky cleared again. With a smile on his face, he fell asleep contentedly.
She was really a treasure, a treasure that he found extremely rare.
Hugging her, my heart felt warm.
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Imperial Plaza.
This is a place to inherit human civilization, promote human culture, and innovate human technology.
This place is filled with the atmosphere of human hope.
Dongfang Xing and Xia Houhuan'er put on the clothes they bought last night, put on sunglasses, and blended in with the crowd. They were similar to people in the imperial capital and would not attract anyone's attention.
Among the three leaders of the separatist continent, Dongfang Xing has become her lover, and Lois and her have become irreconcilable enemies.
The last one left is the king of mankind, Ao Po.
What kind of person would he be?
Xiahou Huan'er scratched her head and searched for his shadow in the publicity posters in the square.
Articles praising him are everywhere, about how wise and powerful he is, how he leads mankind into a new era of science and technology...
Praise him so much that he is the spirit and faith of mankind.
However, after searching for a long time, I only saw words but no photos. Damn it, what’s the mystery?
He and Ao Bing are brothers and sisters. Ao Bing was the most beautiful woman in the imperial capital back then. He should not be ugly.
"Huan'er, what are you looking for?" Dongfang Xing asked with a frown after paying attention to her for a while.
Xiahou Huan'er replied casually: "Looking for Ao Po's photos, it's strange that there are no photos of him." He was puzzled.
Master Xing's face suddenly darkened. Even wearing sunglasses could not block his icy cold glow. He snorted coldly: "Are you interested in him?"
Xiahou Huan'er clearly felt that the temperature around her dropped rapidly by N degrees.
Oops, Mr. Xing is having a taste for it.
She couldn't help but raised her lips and chuckled, teasing him evilly: "Master, the slave family belongs to you both physically and mentally. Are you still afraid that the slave family will fall in love with other men?"
The corner of Mr. Xing's mouth twitched. The show was so good, he might as well become a star.
"Little hooligan." Que cursed, put his palm on her waist and pinched her, warning: "Be more serious."
Xiahou Huan'er blinked and said innocently: "How could I not be serious? Didn't you see that I was devoutly admiring the humanistic atmosphere of mankind?"
Dongfang Xing was silent, saying that he might not be able to compete with her for a long time when it came to bickering.