Mo Qing hugged Ye Lin quietly, but had no intention of letting go.
The corners of her eyes were also a little moist, and she also needed someone to comfort her. Holding someone could make her feel that she was not so alone.
"I'm very similar to you. We didn't have parents when we were young, but you are luckier than me. You still have a grandma." Mo Qing said lightly. Ye Lin listened quietly, and his breath was filled with Mo Qing's fragrance.
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"My parents were killed by enemies, but I was raised by my enemies. They gave me food and martial arts. They were not virtuous or conscience-stricken, but they watched me practice martial arts. They could
Feel free to ridicule and bully!"
"I lost my parents when I was five years old, but my enemies have to show me their calcined souls every six months!"
"Every time I hear the screams of my parents' souls, I want to kill my enemies and burn their souls in demonic fire!"
"It's a pity that I'm far behind his strength. I'm no match for him. Every time he challenges me, he can always laugh and break all the bones in my body, and then see me walking slowly in the square like a dog."
Heal slowly!”
"My world doesn't have so much sadness in the spring and autumn in the spring. There is only hatred! Endless hatred!"
"Now the task assigned to me by my enemy is to protect his son. If anything happens to his son, he will take out the souls of my parents and burn them every day!"
"Now his son is in your hands. Although I really want to separate his son's soul and torture him day after day, now I have to save him..."
After listening to Mo Qing's words quietly, Ye Lin frowned tightly.
Hugging her with his backhand, Ye Lin didn't say a word, but Mo Qing understood, she understood what Ye Lin meant.
Tears fell heavily and hit Ye Lin's face. He licked it slightly with the tip of his tongue. It was very salty and bitter.
He hugged her quietly and forcefully!
"Don't be strong anymore. Let me protect you from now on, okay?" Somehow, Ye Lin raised his head slightly and whispered softly into Mo Qing's ear.
Mo Qing's body trembled and her arms relaxed. Ye Lin took advantage of the opportunity to release her waist and took out the face buried in her chest.
He held Mo Qing into his arms, and Ye Lin held her tightly with his chest that was concealing scars.
These two people who were fighting for life and death, at this moment, understood each other's thoughts, and then hugged each other silently.
This world is so wonderful.
The early sun bloomed, and a ray of sunlight shone on them through the ruins of the forest, coating their bodies with a layer of gold.
In another corner of the Warcraft Forest, dozens of corpses were lying on the ground. Each corpse seemed to have been burned by fire. The whole body was pitch black, and no trace of its original appearance could be found.
Light footsteps came from far and near, stepping on the ground piled with leaves, making a subtle sound.
Under a pile of corpses stacked up and down, an arm reached out with difficulty, and heavy breathing came from under the pile of corpses.
Footsteps fell next to the corpse. A delicate jade hand grabbed the arm under the corpse. With a slight exertion, a man whose whole body was charred and protected by armor was pulled up.
"Damn it, I actually hurt you like this! Duhan, Duhan, wake up, wake up..." A clear female voice sounded in Zhuge Duhan's ears.
