Chapter 142 Take Me Home
And Mu Yan in the air was suddenly hugged into a wide embrace and hugged her tightly.
"Mu Yan, how are you? Is the injury serious? Does it hurt?"
The man's hoarse and trembling voice rang anxiously.
I originally hugged her hands tightly, as if I remembered something and suddenly let go, and then hugged her gently.
It’s as if she is the most precious treasure. She is afraid that she will feel pain when she is severe, and she will disappear when she is mild.
Especially, when he saw Mu Yan's clothes soaked in blood, Di Mingjue couldn't help but tremble.
Damn, these people should all die a thousand times!
Even he couldn't bear to force a slightest bit, holding it in his palm, and hiding it in his heart.
These scums actually dared to hurt his Mu Yan!
Mu Yanzheng was so excited that he was still unsatisfied. He was suddenly interrupted by Di Mingjue and felt extremely depressed.
But when I turned my head and saw the arrogant man in front of me, I was stunned at first, and then a trace of warmth flashed through my eyes.
"Don't worry, I'm fine, these are not my blood."
Mu Yan raised the corner of his mouth, smiled conceitedly and leisurely, "Just relying on these wastes, I just want to kill me, but I'm just a dream."
When the girl smiled, there seemed to be a vast starry sky jumping and flickering in her eyes.
There is arrogance, arrogance, and a free and easy look down on the world.
Only at this time can Mu Yan be like a nineteen-year-old girl, cunning, willful and energetic.
Di Mingjue really loves her like this.
He stroked the girl's cold and tender cheeks with his fingers, rubbed her fingertips, and wiped away the blood from her face.
"Hiss--!" With a low scream, Mu Yan frowned, then took a step back, and said angrily: "Di Mingjue, do you have a grudge against me? So hard? I was not injured by this group of waste, I was going to be scratched by you."
The beautiful feelings dissipated instantly.
Di Mingjue gritted his teeth in anger, wishing he could grab this little woman into his arms, block her mouth hard, and ravage and punish her.
Does she know how worried she was just now and how afraid something happened to her?
But before he could get angry, Mu Yan suddenly felt weak and fell into his arms.
In the battle just now, although she was very happy, she fought against four without any disadvantage.
But the consumption of mysterious energy in the body is too great.
As soon as I relaxed, I felt as if the last bit of strength was being taken away.
For a moment, even the station was unstable.
Feeling the girl's soft body tightly against her, the fragrant breath came to her face, and Di Mingjue became stiff.
After a while, I reached out and hugged her tightly.
In a trance, Mu Yan's gentle whisper as light as a mosquito, "Di Mingjue, take me... home!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she closed her eyes and fell asleep with peace of mind.
It was obviously just the first time we met.
But for some reason, when this man appeared, she felt that she could feel at ease and depend on it.
As long as this man is there, he will definitely help him solve the difficulties in front of him.
She doesn't need to be exhausted or support herself.
When Di Mingjue saw the girl who was unconscious in his arms and had a pale face, his face suddenly became even more terrifying than the Shura Evil God.
The cold eyes swept across Cao Wendao and the others who had just gotten up from the ground. The hoarse voice was like an abyss from hell.
"You all deserve to die if you dare to hurt me!"
Cao Wendao and the other four had just stood up.
Before I could stand firm, I felt a terrible pressure coming to my face.
Chapter completed!