Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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"Cry... don't cry..." Mu Lichuan almost took her up from the ground.

A flustered wipe of her tears, gently touched her head: "I woke up and went to find you, found that you are not, scared me to death ..."

Going to the desert, he seems to see his heart more.

At the moment of life and death, the only thought in his mind is not whether he can live, but whether she can live.

Probably this kind of thought has always existed in my mind, let him know how important she is to him.

"Mu Lichuan..." Luo Ding's voice shook every word.

It was a trembling from the heart, because she knew... how she got out of the desert without water.

The young boy at hand can't mention the matter.

"You are not allowed to cry." Mu Lichuan took two paper towels to cover her eyes: "The crying dust is not beautiful at all."

"Mu Lichuan has never said that I am beautiful!" Luo whispered and said: "So is it a difference to cry or laugh?"

"Yes!" I saw him gently pat her apostasy: "I hope to laugh all the time, never cry."

This is so good, no tragedy has happened.

He is still alive, and she is still with him.

"I... I want to ask you a question." She gently raised her hand, holding a paper towel full of tears, and a pair of red eyes looked at Mu Lichuan: "You...we...how came out of the desert." ”

Time seems to be still at this moment, only to hear the ticking of the clock in the room.

She looked through the glimmer of the corridor and looked at his pale side, and the heart hurt.

After all, he lost to him. In the years of time, he met someone who could give you life.

But she, but I don't know what to pay for.

"I am holding you, carrying you, holding you..." Mu Lichuan squinted and looked at her with a warm scorpion with a slight gentleness: "Just step by step out."

In fact, if it is not in the desert, it cannot survive.

At some point, he is still very eager for their days in the desert.

Because of the yellow sand of the sky, only two of them.

As if the world is only two of them, no one can bother them.

"You know... you know that I didn't ask this." Luo bitten his lip and bitterly, looking at him with a hoarse voice: "You know... I want to ask is that we obviously don't..."

"Cough cough..." Luo Dingyun's voice did not fall, it was interrupted by the sound of Mu Lichuan gently coughing.

He looked at her with deep gaze: "We don't talk about the process, just talk about the results?"

In fact, he is very clear about what she wants to ask, but he does not want to say.

Because I don't want to see her awkward look, I don't want to see her blame.

"What... What do you mean?" Luo squinted his eyes, and a few teardrops hung on the long eyelashes, squinting at the lips, as if they were grievances.

"The process is in the desert, I will save you. Then the result..." He paused for a moment and looked at her. "It is Luo Daqian who is willing to accept his body."

[叮 - Good feeling plus ten, the task completion is 80%. 】

Luo Dian dust probably doesn't quite understand why it is obvious that he is telling the words of confession, but he is giving him a good feeling.

Is it because she is crying too miserly, looks too pitiful?