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025 Fragility is not suitable for him

Xiao Mo's blurred eyes suddenly became clear, the bloodshot eyes gradually receded, and the sharp fangs miraculously disappeared as he regained consciousness.

His body stayed there, not moving for a long time.

In the past five hundred years, no human has ever patted his back so gently, no human has ever spoken to him so gently, and no human has ever comforted him like this.

He wanted her life, but she said, don't be afraid, I'm here.

If she knew that she just had a brush with death, would she still be able to say such a thing?

In the final analysis, she is just a mortal. No matter how well she disguises herself, to humans like them, she is just a monster. Although she tried her best to maintain a steady tone, he could hear and feel the vibrato in her words.

Her heart beat wildly and without rhythm.

She must be frightened.

Feeling that he finally stopped shaking, Yi Xuehan smiled happily and reached out to push him away, but found that he hugged her tighter.

"Don't move, let me hold you for a while."

Xiao Mo hugged her tightly. He couldn't let her go. He must still be in a terrible state now. She couldn't let her see him like this.

There was indescribable fragility and exhaustion in his voice, which made her want to protect him and feel sorry for him. Yi Xuehan thought of her kittens. She had a strong sense of dependence on them. Now,

To him, she should be a kind of trust.

Yi Xuehan didn't move anymore and let him hold her.

He has a faint scent of perfume, which she likes. It's not strong, not strong, just right. For some reason, it gives her a peaceful sense of belonging, peace of mind, and warmth.

She gently raised her hand, wanting to hug him back, but he slowly let go of her at this moment, his face returned to its previous indifference, and his hand paused in the air for a few seconds before taking it back awkwardly.

.

Yi Xuehan scolded herself in her heart. She was so crazy and so shameless. It was the first time she was hugged by a stranger. You actually wanted to hug him back. Your ancestor's face would be scarred.

I've lost everything myself.

For some reason, Xiao Mo actually felt a little guilty towards her. This feeling was strange to him, but sweet. "I'm sorry, I must have scared you just now. I apologize to you."

Yi Xuehan smiled slightly and shrugged, "It doesn't matter, everyone will be vulnerable sometimes."

Fragile?

This word seems inappropriate to apply to him.

"Mr. Xiao, do you feel better now? You looked so sad just now."

Xiao Mo looked into her eyes, she cared from the bottom of his heart, and he was indeed uncomfortable just now, but now he felt more comfortable than ever before. Although he didn't get her blood, as long as he smelled her scent, he felt unparalleled.

The healing effect.

He nodded, "I have a severe headache. Did I hurt you just now?"

Yi Xuehan rubbed the arm that hurt from his pinch, and smiled honestly, "A little bit."

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have treated you like that."

Yi Xuehan laughed again, "Mr. Xiao, you have already said I'm sorry twice. You don't have to be so polite. I just said it. If you want to find someone to talk to, feel free to come to me in the future. Don't be bored with everything."

In my mind, the headache will become more and more serious as time goes by."
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