Sometimes, even in the most dangerous and desperate situations, it seems nothing can stop the sweetness.
They gazed at each other silently, listening to each other's heartbeats.
“They just said,” Wan’er looked at Mo Tian with a wistful gaze, “this sweetness came quickly, and perhaps it will go quickly too. They are going to turn me into some kind of ointment. Perhaps my time is running out.”
“With me here, this kind of thing will never happen. It’s just that in their evil minds, every part of your body is a unique treasure.” Although he couldn’t reach Wan’er, Mo Tian’s eyes were full of tenderness, and his gaze was as blue as the sea. “But in my eyes, you can only be a complete, vibrant, and unique woman that I will personally protect. As long as I am here, no one can touch you.”
When Mo Tian spoke these words, his eyes were gentle and his tone was low, yet they were enough to shake Wan'er's heart. It turned out that the words of love spoken by this Spirit Lord of the Four Seas and Eight Desolations were not only tender and affectionate, but also incredibly domineering.
Wan'er was so moved that she burst into tears.
"What's wrong?" Mo Tian asked softly.
"I... I remembered what they said: animals with two legs and two arms are the most terrifying. When they become cruel, it's not just about mechanically killing each other; what's even more terrifying is their minds. They can always come up with..." Thinking of her own situation, Wan'er felt sad again.
"They are demons, vicious and hateful demons, not simple people." Seeing Wan'er's sadness, Mo Tian stretched out his hand and touched Wan'er's fingertips, gently comforting her.
“No, there are some things you haven’t seen,” Wan’er said, a hint of sadness in her eyes. “When I was little, I saw it with my own eyes. A child whose internal organs were taken by a devil. You can’t imagine, but the devil was the child’s father. The father was on drugs, hallucinating, and then he used the child’s internal organs to exchange for drugs…”
This experience remained a nightmare, frequently recurring in Wan'er's memory.
Sensing Wan'er's heartache, Mo Tian didn't know what to say. He really wished he could reach out, put his arm around Wan'er's shoulder, and hold her in his strong embrace. But he knew he couldn't act rashly at the moment, so he could only persuade her gently, "So our duty is to protect all kind people and all the warm light in the world."
"We can't get out now," Wan'er said with some worry.
“There’s always a way. I think we can turn the tables on them…” Mo Tian said thoughtfully.
“That’s a good idea. We’ve always been in a passive position. If we switch places, the outcome might be different.” Wan’er understood what Mo Tian meant.
“But this way, you might suffer…” Mo Tian sighed deeply. Deep down, he didn’t want Wan’er to be in danger.
“I know what you’re thinking, but Mo Tian, since God has given us this mission, we must fulfill our duties.”
“You’re right, but I have a request,” Mo Tian said, his eyebrows twitching and his gaze growing more intense. “You have to do as I say.”
“You,” Wan’er was taken aback, then her eyes darted around, “this seems a bit unreasonable of you.”
"I'm only asking you whether you agree or not?" Mo Tian pressed on relentlessly.
"Alright, I promise you, let's leave it at that. Or, let's try something lighter, I'll ask you some questions." Wan'er took a deep breath, her eyes gradually curving into an arc.
"Alright!" Seeing a hint of cute cunning in Wan'er's eyes, Mo Tian's lips couldn't help but curl up. "However, it's up to you whether you ask or not, and it's up to me whether I answer or not. If I think I can answer, then I will."
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