Heavenly Star

“... be my father, protect me, always be good to me. If it's not good for me, or if it's cheating on me, I'll kill you like I killed my old dad.” Foam held that quarter of the candy, laughing and saying it very seriously and seriously.

Ye Wuchen did not hesitate. He opened his mouth and asked her to put the candy stained with her girl, Xiangjin, in her mouth. There was an irrecoverable strangeness in her voice: “Okay, if Xiao Mo wanted to, then I would be Xiao Mo's father. ”

The thoughts of this demon girl, he can't even comprehend it for a moment. Is she too attached and eager for love, or something?

“Hip...” Xiao Mo laughed again. However, this time between her eyes, the haze in the laughter completely dissipated. There was nothing false about the laughter, except the innocence and joy of the girl. She reached out her right hand, curled her little finger, and swayed gently in front of Ye Wuchen's eyes: "Well... don't lie, pull the hook. ”

“Okay.” Ye Wuchen stretched out her pinky finger and shook her around with her slender finger: “I will protect Little Foam, like Little Foam, take care of Little Foam, don't bully Foam, let alone make people bully Foam,... but if Foam did something wrong, I will be unhappy, will punish, will help her correct, because now... I am Foam Foam's father, Foam is my daughter. ”

Xiao Mo looked into his eyes, listened to his voice, every word he said echoed in her heart, that strange feeling also because of every word he said, “little foam” unconsciously swelled, became warm and warm, suddenly, the area above her nose had a bit of an astringent feeling, a feeling of suddenly finding something precious that had been lost for a long time, expecting and yearning for. She will bend her little finger with Ye Wuchen, lock his finger, and say to him seriously: "Here, stay with me... will you? Dad..."

The “daddy” shouted out, the sour thing suddenly palpitated, spilled uncontrollably from her orbit and covered her stars with a thin, wet mist of water. She called many people "dads," but apart from her own father, they were dead, puppets controlled by her dark forces. Today, the person she calls “Daddy” is the one who knows all about her, doesn't hate her, is willing to be her friend, is willing to be her “Daddy”, is willing to protect her, accompany her and take care of her.

What she wants is really simple, simple.

Ye Wuchen, why don't you know the kind of true loneliness... he also comes from another world, a world that you can't talk to others about, that loneliness he has been experiencing. Besides, this girl has been lonely for centuries.

From the wave of her eyes, Ye Wuchen knew that she had given up hostility and restraint towards herself. He smiled and shook his head without hesitation: "I don't want to lie to Foam, there are people waiting for me, I can't stay here forever. Mo, will you follow me out of here? I'll take you to meet a lot of friends, they'll love you. ”

Xiao Mo was not disappointed, but laughed more joyfully: "Hip, Dad, you know, if you just promised, I would kill you. Because I always knew you were good to your friends, people around you. If you agree, you must be lying to me, what you said before, you must also be lying to me... I'm so glad you said that. ”

“So... Dad, just stay here with me for three days... just for three days, I just want to be alone with you in this place, okay? And then I follow Daddy, where Daddy goes, where I go.” Xiao Mo pulled his hand tighter, she let go of her final vigilance and concern, her delicate voice and glittering eyes filled with a near yearning.

“Ok, I promise I won't go anywhere for the last three days, I'll be right here with you... If Foam doesn't like my dad these days, kill me again.” Ye Wuchen did not hesitate to answer. In this scenario, in the eyes of this young girl at this time, he could not refuse her. And incense... before she moved through the space several times, almost exhausting all her powers, while creating that soul space was overwhelming her powers, at which time incense was in complete coma, unable to wake up within three days. So even if Ye Wuchen refuses, he can't go back to the North Emperor Zong to bring out the cold cliff in the ability to rely on incense. But... without him, the cold cliffs would not be able to leave the North Emperor without his presence. Whether it's a dozen miles of marsh to the south or flaming sand in other directions, it's a path of despair for him.

Cold Cliff... it's up to you, in any case, to save your life within three days!

Little Mo got a positive answer and jumped up happily. She jumped in front of Ye Wuchen and her happy face all spread out: “You can't lie to your daughter when you say what you say... three days oh, don't lose any... hip! You are my father, how can I kill you? I will protect him and listen to him...”

Xiao Mo's eyes at this time and the joy she released from the bottom of her heart let Ye Wuchen's heart string be brutally pulled by something, completely unconscious, he reached out his hand, held her body gently, let her stay close to herself and feel her * * in silence. At this moment, he suddenly realized exactly what she wanted...

Xiao Mo gently fell into his arms, motionless, searching for the feeling she yearned for. That feeling was really warm, very comfortable, gradually, she felt a kind of relaxation and laziness that she had never felt before, wanting to lie in his arms so quietly, wanting nothing, nothing to be afraid of, go to sleep worry-free...

“Daddy...” Like a dream, she whispered.

“Daddy... I want you to carry me...”

“Well, yeah! ”

“Tell me stories, tell me stories you know. ”

“Mmm!”

“Also…”

As a result, a girl of at least 100 years of age became a daughter of a Chinese man who had just reached the age of two decades. It also unwittingly pulled the string of the root of another chaotic cloud.

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“Thank you, Sister Zhu, come and see me more when you're okay.” Pinger stood in front of his cabin, dressed as a maid, and greeted a woman up and down twenty. She had a plate in her hand that she had just delivered. The woman called “Little Zhu" smiled at her, nodded silently and politely retreated.

“Alas, poor little Zhu, you can't talk in your lifetime.” Looking at the distant back, Pinger repeated the mumbling that she had said several times, shook her head gently, walked back and closed the door tightly. The woman's name is Yan Zhu, she was born incapable of speaking and was responsible for cooking and delivering meals in the North Emperor Zong.

“Hey, Wood, let's eat.” Pinger glanced at the cold cliff and glanced at the plate in front of him. It's been a long time since he's been sitting there, closing his eyes like a dead man, saying no, not talking to her. Pinger knew he was trying to recover the trauma on his foot as quickly as possible and restored his strength, so he never bothered him. Just watching a person can't talk makes her feel really bad.

“I'm glad you landed at this girl's place, or you'd be dead a hundred times.” Pinger whispered. She's not exaggerating at all. This is arguably the safest place in the North Emperor Zone. Normally no one comes near here, even the only two guards here are the two people with poor strength at the bottom of the North Emperor Zone. After all, this is just a time of solitary confinement, where you want quiet, and you don't need any guards.

The fragrance of rice spilled into the nose of the cold cliff, and his closed eyes opened and he looked at the plate. A box of rice, three butterflies of delicate cuisine, this prison dish is amazing. Nervous and tired all morning long, traumatized again, the cold cliff was already hungry, did not hesitate to pick up the plate, picked up the chopsticks and sat there eating.

Pinger's mouth pounded and sat there in the cot watching him eat. Don't forget to whisper: "... the truth is ugly... hey! Eat slowly, you are not the reincarnation of hungry ghosts. ”

Cold cliffs are deafening, he eats fast, and he hasn't felt so hungry in a long time. The nerves were in high tension for hours, and the state of complete concentration brought his strength closer to the edge of the overdraft and urgently needed to be replenished. After spending a little time with Pinger, she also had some understanding of her spleen, so if she stopped picking her up, let her mumble.

Ping softly “hummed”, turned his head and stopped looking at him, looked at the wall silly, raised his hand and played with his braids for a long time. Soon, the swallowing sound finally disappeared, Ping turned around and his eyes glared, stuttering and said: “You... you're done eating! ”

The cold cliff looked up at her and revealed its doubts.

“That's my own meal... I wanted you to eat half first because I saw you poor and hurt again, you... how did you eat it all? Hey, don't you have eyes, don't you see there's only one dish, I haven't eaten yet!” Pinger “rubbing” stood up, his face full of anger and grievance pointing to the cold cliff roaring, just after saying it, then suddenly covered his mouth, conscientiously noticed the movement outside for a while before relaxing.

The cold cliff seemed to wake up from confusion. He looked at the clean dishes that had been eaten by his own wind and clouds. He also looked at the screen and her surroundings. The expression on his face kept changing and his lips moved a few times, but he could not say anything. A man eats the meal of a woman without courtesy, and does not leave a little for that woman... Even if he is a cold cliff, he can't help but look a little burnt and can't speak in distress.

Looking at that cold face, Pinger finally couldn't hold on to the angry look on his forcefully dressed face. He smiled softly: “Hee-hee hee hee... big wood, you would have been shy too... hee, don't worry, I deliberately teased you. If you get hurt, you should have eaten more. I won't starve to death if I don't eat two meals... Hello! Don't get me wrong, I'm not being nice to you, but I'm still not trying to make you feel better. When Ye Wuchen is happy, he will take me out, too, so that you don't get hurt yet and become a drag bottle. ”

Cold Cliff: “…” He moved his lips and still couldn't speak.