Lu Sikai had a wanton and joyful smile on his lips. He casually placed his slender hand on Chi Yanhuai's shoulder and leaned close to him and whispered, "Oh, I can guarantee that you will definitely be interested in this news--"
His voice stretched out, and the words that came out of his thin lips made Chi Yanhuai's pupils shrink.
"I know where An An is."
Chi Yanhuai Mo Che stared at him, his voice trembling slightly: "What did you say?"
Lu Sikai put down his hand and looked at the man in front of him who had been dominating the battlefield in the apocalypse for many years. His eyes were red for the first time and his emotions were fluctuating violently.
A trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes as he recalled the time they spent together ten years ago.
Lu Sikai placed his hands on the city wall. He looked up at the clouds in the sky and said softly, "I know you want to find her more than anyone else."
He glanced sideways, his dark eyes fixed on Chi Yanhuai. Seeing him looking back at him with expectation in his eyes, he suddenly chuckled, "But you should also know that I also don't believe she will die so easily. She is such a powerful person."
Narrowing his eyes, he said, "So, I never gave up looking for news about her."
Chi Yanhuai spoke, his low and hoarse voice sounded beside him: "Where is she?"
Lu Sikai turned around, smiling brightly, but with a malicious look on his face: "I heard you have a few new wolf cubs, can you give me one?"
He raised his eyebrows slightly: "I'm the first to tell you this news." He patted his shoulder and smiled wickedly: "I know you want to go find her by yourself. How about it? How about giving me a wolf cub?"
Chi Yanhuai's lips curled slightly, with a gentle smile on his handsome face, "Tell me where An An is, you can have as many heads as you want."
However, I don’t know if this guy can control the tempers of those newborn wolf cubs.
Hearing this, Lu Sikai's eyes lit up: "It's a deal!"
After getting Tang Anan's location information, Chi Yanhuai left without looking back.
Looking at his seemingly calm but anxious back, Lu Sikai shouted at him: "Hey, where is my wolf cub?"
A clear, yet cold, magnetic voice drifted past: "Go find Del yourself."
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According to the address provided by Lu Sikai, they found a desolate piece of land. There were very few zombies wandering around. Walking further in, it looked like an abandoned village.
Chi Yanhuai stood at the entrance of the village and suddenly stopped moving forward. He looked inside and saw a man who left a deep impression on him.
Yan Jili.
He was talking to the soldiers around him. After not seeing him for ten years, he had become more mature and steady.
It turns out that he is not dead.
Chi Yanhuai felt a pang of pain in his heart when he thought about the fact that Tang Anan had intended to take Yan Jili with her and abandon him before she left.
He covered his chest and took a deep breath.
A trace of anger flashed in his beautiful black eyes. He put down his hand, rubbed the blood-stained amulet in his hand, and murmured: "An An..."
At this time, a young girl walked up to Yan Jili. Her skin was as white as snow, and her eyes were like a pool of clear water. She was elegant and graceful, with a light and ethereal air.
The sun shines down, and the fragmented light scatters on the girl's black hair, making her look more energetic and lively. It makes people unable to control their eyes and unable to take their eyes off her.
Chi Yanhuai's breath was choked, and a complex emotion of ecstasy and sorrow surged in his heart.
He chuckled softly, "It's you, An An."
Ten years ago, in that cannibal village, when he was twelve years old, he had the opportunity to see her adult appearance.
Over the years, he had countless memories and fantasies, replaying her changing appearance in his mind, but he didn't expect that when they met again today after a long separation, she would be even more stunning than he remembered.
Chi Yanhuai stared at her graceful figure with eyes almost crazy. When he saw her tiptoeing to help Yan Jili brush off the dust on his shoulders, he pursed his lips and moved his body.
Tang Anan saw that Yan Jili was covered in dust and couldn't help but want to help him brush it off. However, as soon as she stretched out her hand, her wrist was grabbed.
She fixed her eyes, looking in surprise at the slender hand with distinct joints that was holding her, and suddenly raised her eyes to look at the owner of the hand.
Before she could see clearly, she fell into a cool and warm embrace. Her nose lifted slightly, and she smelled the scent that had been familiar to her for many years.
Tang Anan's waist was tightly embraced by a pair of slender and powerful hands, and in her ears was the man's low, magnetic, yet suppressed, excited voice.
"An An, I finally found you."
Yan Jili wanted to help, but when he saw the man's face, he was slightly stunned.
He then chuckled with glee, pretended not to see it, and told the soldiers around him to go do something else.
Only after the people around her left did Tang Anan slowly react.
She felt her ears slightly wet, her clear eyes slightly startled, her slender hands patted the man's back at a loss, her delicate lips opened and closed: "You, why are you crying..."
Chi Yanhuai slowly let go of her. There were traces of tears in his slightly red eyes, and his face, as gentle as jade, looked extremely pitiful at this moment.
He said, "I still don't believe you're really dead."
His slender hand moved from her waist to the back of her neck, and he pressed her forward, lowered his eyes and leaned over, pressing his warm lips to her smooth brow and pressing a gentle kiss.
Tang Anan felt a gentle softness on her forehead and the tips of her ears turned slightly red. She was even more at a loss for a moment.
From childhood to adulthood, she could deceive everyone without changing her expression or heartbeat, but she couldn't hide her true thoughts from him.
Chi Yanhuai lowered his eyes to look at the dazed girl in his arms, and suddenly chuckled. He whispered in her ear, his warm breath caressing her: "I think I'm sick."
Tang Anan was stunned for a second, looked up at him in confusion, and met his smiling eyes. Before she could react to what he was saying, she heard him continue to say the next sentence.
"When I accidentally saw you like this ten years ago, I wanted to do this."
His white fingers gently stroked her fair cheek and pinched it lightly. Although there was a gentle smile on his face, Tang Anan's alarm bells rang.
This time, his handsome face came with an intimidating feeling, and the jelly-like touch pressed against her lips, with a faint minty fragrance surrounding the two of them.
He said in a deep, magnetic voice, "I wanted to wait for you to grow up, but I didn't expect that you would be an adult when we met again."
His chest shook slightly, and the gentle smile in Mo Che's eyes grew stronger. "That's fine. I'm afraid I can't help but commit a crime against you when you're underage."
Tang Anan's breathing quickened for a moment, and her fair cheeks flushed. She placed her hands weakly on the man's muscular chest and whispered unsteadily, "I...I can't breathe."
Chi Yanhuai chuckled, slightly distanced himself, and opened his thin lips: "Idiot, how come you can't even breathe?"
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