The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master: Chapter 1099 No matter what, I\'m here

  Chapter 1099 No matter what, I am there

However, at this time, Bei Tinghuang couldn't listen to these things. She took a deep breath, and after the tears fell, she couldn't control it, muttering in a voice, revealing a strong lack of self-confidence, "If I can restrain myself, it's not so Arrogance, if I can launch an attack when I am stronger, it will not be like this, so many city residents, they trust me so much, they are actually the blood of the four major families, but all because of me... "

"No!" A dry and warm hand fell on his shoulder, Bei Tinghuang was taken aback, turned his head suddenly, but saw that the image that was still in the memory crystal turned into a living person at this time, Stand in front of yourself.

  Yan Ye squatted down in front of her, his tall figure, even at this moment, kneeling on one knee, his height was still comparable to that of Bei Tinghuang sitting on the high stool. Yan Ye's snow-white fingers gently wiped away the tears on her face.

The distress in the purple pupils was so obvious, and Bei Tinghuang's tearful eyes were reflected in them, looking so pitiful, Yan Ye stretched out his arms and hugged Bei Tinghuang in his arms, "Huang'er doesn't cry, if you are not so Arrogant, so confident, not afraid of the sky falling, will the people of Huangcheng still obey you? They didn't blame you, those who lost their homes, those who died, they were waiting for you to avenge them, you forgot ?"

   Forgot? How can I forget? How can I forget those dead people, when they were swallowed by the cracks in the ground, they shouted desperately, "Master Beitinghuang will not let you go!"

Bei Tinghuang was taken into Yan Ye's arms, and the end of his nose was the smell of lotus root from his body. The exuberant blood energy on his body brought an extra warm feeling, and a cold heart was slowly warmed up at this time, Bei Tinghuang Huang's two hands tightly held the black robe on Yan Ye's body, and the embroidery of the Ninefold Bana flower pierced into her palm. It felt slightly rough, which made her find herself little by little.

"Don't be afraid, no matter what, I'm here!" Yan Ye gently stroked her hair, her hair was already wet with the cold sweat that broke out, Yan Ye's hand slowly stroked down, the innate and true fire general Her body was dried layer by layer, "If you feel wronged in your heart, just cry out. Huang'er, always remember, I am your man, a man who belongs only to you. In front of me, you don't need to have any Don't worry, you don't need to wrong yourself."

   "Men, the reason why they want to become strong is to provide their women with the most solid protection!"

"You will go to thirty-three days, and one day you will become stronger. One day, my Huang'er will stand on the peak of this world, overlooking the world of Lubisi. At that time, you will have enough Strength, trample the Spirit God Clan underfoot!"

  …

  Yan Ye's voice, for the first time, did not have that kind of careless misty, so gentle, low and slightly hoarse, in her ear, whispered softly, like a nursery rhyme she had heard before. Soaked in this hot spring-like sound, Bei Tinghuang slowly relaxed her whole body and leaned towards Yan Ye's body.

  Yan Ye hugged her in time, held her in her arms, slowly got up, picked her up, kissed her gently on the side of her face, and walked towards the bed.

A humming sound resounded in his arms, helpless like a child, Yan Ye's footsteps stopped violently, his hands clenched involuntarily, no one saw his eyes at this time, the beautiful and strange purple had already It was so black that no color could be seen, like an eternal night, like a boundless dark universe, like a chaotic unopened world, where even light dared not approach.

  (end of this chapter)