[Slow Travel] How to show affection correctly

"you can not do that!"

"You have to understand that it's the best option for him."

"But even you are not qualified to dictate other people's lives!"

"Are you trying to defy me, Wilson?"

The voices of the dispute kept drilling into Bai Mo's ears. He was so quarreled that he could only open his eyes with difficulty.

Vaguely, he seemed to see a staff, white and beautiful.Milky white silk threads extend from the jewel at its top, stretching, bending, and twisting in the air.The silk thread emitted a faint light, reflecting the person shrouded in it like a god.

"elder brother......"

Although the voice was very low, the man looked over almost instantly, eager and delighted.He wanted to run over, but was stopped when he took the first step.

"Wilson, we have rescued him as you wished, but I'm sorry that you didn't take him away." The girl in the white dress stood between the two with her back to Bai Mo, holding a bag in her hand. A lamp, the light is warm.

Bai Mo felt that his eyelids were heavy as if they were filled with lead, and they kept falling down.

"Li Mo, don't look at the thing in her hand!" Realizing that Bai Mo was about to fall into a deep sleep again, the man gritted his teeth, and the staff in his hand suddenly shone brightly.

More and more milky white silk threads came out of the gemstones, and they rushed towards Bai Mo when Linna's eyes were hurt by the light.Their speed is very fast, but they are still not as good as Methuselah - when they are less than one centimeter away from Bai Mo, the light is completely cut off from the root.

Zena pressed the dagger against the man's neck, and the cold air made goose bumps on that small piece of skin: "Levi, you really don't look like a Rimer."

Then she saw that the anxiety on the other party's face disappeared, and he smiled: "Thank you for the compliment."

By the time they realized something was wrong, it was too late.A huge ghost appeared in the air, holding a long sword in its hand, and the wings on its back were slightly spread.

"Let him go."

The two of them froze for a moment when they heard the voice. Zena glanced at the man with a hideous smile in front of him, bit her lip, and slowly moved the dagger in her hand away.

Levi was a little surprised at the cooperating behavior of the girl in red, but after finding out that the other girl had also turned off the lights, he was not just surprised.

They were Methuselah, and they should not have obeyed others so easily.

"elder brother."

A sudden sound interrupted his thoughts.Bai Mo came over and spread out his hands, there was a thin strip of light lying there, crystal clear.

"Don't do that again next time."

Under the watchful eyes of several people, the broken thread in the palm of the hand began to twist and twist, and finally turned into a gem.

Upon realizing what it was, Zena couldn't help muttering, "That's crazy..."

The few people who bear the mysterious power of the blood race know the risks and consequences of dismantling the materialized holy artifact without authorization.That power has been integrated into their flesh and blood, and what they experienced when they were separated was not just the pain of cutting with a knife and an axe, a small mistake could cause devastating damage.

That cloudy gem was the core of the staff, the strongest but also the weakest part, and this man stripped it out, in order to save Noelle, no, to save the murderous key from the imminent long sleep. wake.

Levi Shaw Wilson, what on earth do you want to do?

Linna looked at the blond man with an unclear expression.

The man felt her hostility and defensiveness, and after glancing in this direction, he smiled more gently.

"The Wilson family is very grateful for what the two adults have done."

"Do you want to take him away just by saying thank you?" Zena's face was also stained pink because of anger, and she looked very beautiful in a red dress.

"You misunderstood, I just want to express my gratitude. As for Limo's stay or stay, I think it's better for me to make this decision," Levi patted Baimo's shoulder lightly, Ask: "Limo, will you go home with me?"

Despicable, Zena thought bitterly.

The man's words seemed to be a seductive persuasion, and it was impossible for Noelle to refuse.Obviously, he broke in without explanation and fought with them before, but now he put on this disgusting disguise.

Despicable Wilson.

"it is good."

After hearing the man's answer, Zena clenched her hands tightly, and the hard gem on the dagger hilt made her fingers ache.Finally, as if giving up, she loosened her grip and let the golden dagger fall to the ground with a crisp sound.

She lowered her head, tears that hadn't appeared for a long time swirled in her eyes.

The sudden warm touch on the back of her hand made her startled, and she raised her head blankly, looking at the person she had missed for a long time.

"I don't know why, but I feel like this is not the first time we've met," the black-haired, black-eyed teenager carefully put something in her hand while whispering, "Thank you for saving me from the human auction." Although it's a bit shabby, but this is the most suitable gift I can give now, I hope you like it."

Zena looked at Bai Mo's back, her hands were tightly formed into a hollow shape, and inside were two light-colored orchids with side-by-side stalks, fragile and beautiful.

The return of Noelle Rimo Wilson is big news.

For the blood race with a long life, everything that can affect their emotions is very precious.It only took Wilson a whole day to decorate the castle beautifully, and they needed a banquet to welcome His Royal Highness.

Bai Mo was wearing a brand-new dress and sitting in a large armchair in the room. He wondered if the blood race's sense of hearing and smell were too keen. He could almost hear every vibration from the wooden floor under his feet and know every corner of the castle. What happened in the restaurant-the maid at the corner of the restaurant walked quickly with a plate, she tripped over the wrinkled carpet, but her body twisted into a strange arc, so the plate of blueberry tart survived; Mr. Alex was beating the side of the pot with the long spoon, complaining in that loud voice that the deputy didn't deliver the sea salt in time...

This is so unusual.

He turned his head to look at the exquisitely decorated mirror, and then froze for a moment when he saw it clearly, full of surprise.

Bloodlines are creatures that cannot be captured and imaged, so there should be nothing in the mirror except for the furniture in the room.

But this is not the case now.

A fuzzy red phantom appeared behind the seat, and that position happened to be behind him.

Bai Mo turned his head, but saw nothing.

What he didn't notice was that the moment he turned his head, the red phantom in the mirror spread its wings, and it was blood red.