With a loud bang, all the weapons in his hands suddenly exploded. The iron beetle let out a sharp scream and was blown to pieces. The corpses were scattered on the undulating sea surface with the sea breeze.
So awesome.
Alice was stunned.
When she came to her senses, Dongfang Xingran pointed a gun at her vitals.
He said calmly: "Either die in my grasp, or jump into the sea immediately, three, two..."
Alice knew that he would not be merciful, so she glared at him fiercely, turned around immediately, and jumped into the sea.
Xia Houhuan'er looked at the man who was walking towards her calmly step by step, with a smile as beautiful as a flower. She wanted to run towards him, but as soon as her feet took off, she suddenly went limp and her body fell forward feebly.
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"Huan'er." His anxious voice sounded in her ears. Her body didn't have a chance to have close contact with the deck, so she fell into a spacious embrace.
She snuggled into his arms and felt the strong power emanating from him. She looked up at her with a weak smile on her face and said in a hoarse voice, "This moment is so beautiful."
Is it wonderful?
When he saw her fall down, his heart almost stopped.
He put his arm around her waist and gently stroked her cheek with the other hand. His half-closed eyes were full of reluctance and distress: "You are thin and haggard."
She must have suffered a lot.
"As long as you wake up, it won't matter. Just hug me harder. I miss you so much."
"Okay." As she wished, he tightened his arms and hugged her hard and hard, knowing that there was no gap.
He hugged her and it hurt a little, but she didn't mind. What she wanted at the moment was this feeling, this kind of touch.
Dongfang Xingran put his hands aside and looked at them quietly and calmly.
It wasn't until she was about to suffocate that he reluctantly let go of her hand.
Xiahou Huan'er leaned weakly in his arms, pointed at Dongfang Xingran who had been watching them quietly, raised her lips and asked with a smile: "Husband, do you still remember him?"
Dongfang Xing looked down at him, smelling the same kind of smell in his breath, and a flash of surprise flashed in his deep and cold eyes: "How did you become a zombie?"
"What should I remember?" Dongfang Xing narrowed his eyes at him.
Dongfang Xingran opened his mouth, moved it, but finally said nothing, just said lightly: "Nothing." After saying that, he turned around and left, walking directly into the cabin.
Xiahou Huan'er looked at his back and asked with some sigh: "Are all of you men named Dongfang such virtuous?"
Dongfang Xing gently stroked her cheek with his fingertips, frowned and said, "I remember that back then, he was a very lively and cute kid."
Dongfang Xingran is the eldest son and grandson of the Dongfang family, the only child of their generation. The whole family holds him in their hands and dotes on him, especially the elders of the previous generation. They hold him in their hands for fear of falling, so they hold him in their hands.
I'm afraid it will melt in my mouth.
"Is he like that? Are you sure?" She didn't think Dongfang Xingran's sinister dead kid had anything to do with being lively and cute.
Dongfang Xing nodded: "He was indeed like that before, but people will change. He is not dead, and he is still five hundred years old. He is no longer an innocent and lively child, but a little old man who has experienced many vicissitudes of life.
