swear to love heaven

Mustering up great courage, he walked towards Lemomena's motionless back, with light steps and no hesitation.

Hearing the sound of footsteps behind him, after he scolded him, they still continued to resound, with a frown between his eyebrows, the cold light soaked in the moonlight swept across the calmness of his eyes like waves, and a brown cold light flooded.

He spoke again, trying to stop the footsteps behind him. "What's the matter, let's talk about it tomorrow."

But, also without success.

"I want to say it now." Stubbornness is rare.

"I don't want to." She rebuffed flatly, without the slightest leeway.

The hem of the skirt slid across the shallow grass, making rustling sounds, and the corners of the skirt were covered with a little dust. The long skirt holding the shadow of the moon was swaying lightly in the evening wind without any damage, lurking some sense of loss.

"... Menner... I'm sorry."

After a long while of silence, the moonlight leaning on her shoulder was still cold and hard, but the light brown light at the bottom of her eyes was shaking slightly, no one saw it.

After a while, he whispered, without the indifference just now. "I heard you, let's go."

"..." He stopped, stood behind her, closed his eyes, and remained silent.

Sitting and standing in silence, the silence between the two makes them seem to be in two completely different spaces...

She, in the empty world, can only hear the sound of her own heartbeat, every beat, strong and powerful, with a lonely and sad echo... She, outside her world, can clearly see her sadness, all the time Bit by bit, it permeates silently, and there is a deep sense of frustration that can make the heart feel dull and powerless...

He stretched out his hand slowly, and when he was still a finger away from Lemomena's shoulder, he stopped abruptly, watching his trembling fingertips flicker with hesitation, and stopped at the moment when the wind stopped and the clouds gathered...

Tightly pursing the line of her lips, revealing Khaleesi's hesitation, she took a deep breath, and with her hand that was still in mid-air, very slowly and lightly rested on Lemomena's suddenly stiff shoulder.

"Menna is a good person." The weeping voice and the slightly trembling hands matched the curvature of Kalixi's lips, showing a strong weakness.

The body was frozen in the silent mountain wind, and the cool touch really spread into the body from the trembling palm on the shoulder, through the hard skin like armor, rushing in the blood in treacherous waves. weird feeling...

This layer of solid armor covering the left side of the body almost blocked all sensations from this side from being transmitted to the nerves. Whether it was hot or cold stimulation or the spread of pain, they all became extremely weak reactions.

However, she could feel so clearly the cool trembling on her shoulders, gently, like water gently wrapping around her fingers, and slipping away quietly inadvertently, it was peaceful and delicate.

Look sideways, slowly.Lowering his eyes, he looked at the back of his hand, which was whitened by the moonlight on his shoulder, and his slender fingers, so delicate and pale that there was almost no trace of blood.

A faint fragrance hit her, and her brows furrowed unconsciously.

"Go back, Khaleesi." Powerless and helpless, I don't know whether it was the battle with the wolves that made her exhausted, or the conversation with this little princess made her even more exhausted physically and mentally. Lemomena really felt tired .

Without saying a word, he sat down next to her, close to her left body, raised his eyes with a smile, the moonlight fell into the blue pupils, shining with the night light of the sea, moving and charming luster.

"Muhali said that in order to be safe, everyone should act with more than two people in the future. You are a girl, and it is inconvenient for them to accompany you. I will accompany you." Khalixi said it as a matter of course, with a firm and firm expression on her bright and delicate face. smile.

His brows trembled slightly, his eyes flickered. "Do I look like someone who needs your company?"

Nodding hard, he said seriously: "Of course I need it. You saved me this afternoon, and I want to repay you."

"How are you going to repay me?"

Embarrassed, he looked around, and said lightly in frustration: "I can't do anything for you, otherwise, I will accompany you every day. When you are bored, I will play with you!"

He coughed lightly, swallowed the laugh-inducing tickle in his throat, squinted at her, and then let out a long sigh, with a faint smile hidden in his helpless eyes that he didn't even notice.

"I won't be bored, you go to accompany Aziz, he is bored and panic every day, and he likes to have someone to talk to him the most."

She wrinkled her nose, curled her lips, and looked disdainful. "I don't want to talk to him. He keeps saying that my ears will hurt." Suddenly remembered something, and asked anxiously with nervous eyes: "How is your injury? Does it still hurt?"

After she said this, she remembered that she was bitten by a wolf in the evening.Laughing, the wind is light and cloudless. "It's okay, skin trauma."

"Let me take a look." After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to touch Lemomena's waist, the skin under his hand was still hard, revealing the coldness that did not belong to summer, his breathing slowed slightly with his fingertips, and he closed his eyes.

Confused by her sudden action, Lemomena almost wanted to jump up and run away, resisting the urge to push Khaleesi away, half begging, half helpless. "Kalixi, don't make trouble, it's okay, it's just a minor injury."

He raised his eyes and glared at her, his face sullen. "How could it be a small injury? I saw it bite you with my own eyes. Don't move around. Let me take a look."

"I..." I want to explain that my skin is hard enough to withstand sharp swords, and those spikes can only hurt the skin at most, and there is a little blood, but they can't hurt the internal organs at all.

However, seeing Khaleesi frowning worriedly, the words that had reached her lips were swallowed abruptly, replaced by a soft sigh.

The black hair slid down over Kalixi's shoulders, revealing her fair neck, shining with the faint luster of the moon shadow, making people want to reach out and brush away the white light, and see the light pink light on the layer Dizzy skin... Realizing what he was looking at, Lemomena looked away, and a piece of colorful water merged into his eyes, and the stars were shining brightly.

Lifting the corner of a close-fitting short robe inside, under the bright moonlight, one can clearly see that there are clear wounds on the skin armor with a blue halo on the side of the waist, two rows of small holes, uneven, deep and deep. shallow……

Misty light crept into his eyes and blurred his vision. The corners of his eyes were swollen and painful. He bit his lip to prevent Lemomena from hearing her sobbing. Light hides.

"It's okay, it's alright." While comforting softly, she pulled away Kalixi's stiff hand, and put down her clothes to block her worried eyes that were staring straight at her.

"It must be very painful." Tears flowed down my cheeks, tears that couldn't be stopped, like a river breaking an embankment, running across the smooth cheeks.

Somewhat at a loss, he reached out his hand to help her wipe away the line of tears on her face, but the raised hand stopped in mid-air again, her brows were furrowed, and her face was gloomy.

Weeping softly, trembling shoulders, strands of long hair hanging down the side of the face, unstoppable sadness leaked out from the pale breath.Like a child, Khaleesi cried quite sadly, as if her beloved had been snatched away, and uncontrollable sadness flew down her body trembling slightly in the breeze.

Sigh, I don't know how many times tonight.

Stretching out his hand, he pulled her into his arms, patted her back with one hand, and stroked the brocade-like wavy long hair with the other, gently and slowly.

The left hand, which had lost the shackles of linen, slid along the long hair that was beautiful in the night. I always thought that this left hand, whose palm was covered by a hard armor, had long been numb and felt nothing. Unexpectedly, the fingertips tasted delicate Soft silky feel with a defined and defined feel.

Don't think about why.

Because, Lemomena found that he was actually... afraid.