Fast wearing witch code

Chapter 855 On the Other Side of the Light 16
Overly suppressed emotions made it difficult to breathe, Man Luo took a deep breath, trying to suppress these unnecessary emotions.

Suddenly, a breath approached her from behind, and she was hugged from behind, slender arms wrapped around her and hugged her tightly, and an elegant and pleasant male voice rang in her ears, with deep distress that could not be concealed: "Man Luo, don't be sad, I'm still here, you're still here with me."

Manro paused, and the darkness in her eyes gradually dissipated. She turned to look at Weiss, and smiled softly: "Yes, and you."

She stretched out her hand to touch the other's cheek, feeling the coolness of her fingertips, and slightly bent her eyes: "It's so strange, there is no temperature on your body, but why does it make me feel warm?"

Weiss held her hand, pressed a kiss on her fingertips with his thin lips, and leaned close to her ear: "If possible, I hope you will never feel the cold again."

The man's voice was nice to hear, but now it was a little hoarse, making it even more sexy.

The momentary warmth on the fingertips made Man Luo's eyes pause slightly, and she raised her eyes to look at Weiss: "You seem to be... different?"

Weiss has always been introverted, and he treats her with extra restraint and caution. There is always a slight tenderness in the dark red eyes that look at her.

That kind of gaze is very comfortable, like spring rain, moistening things silently.

But now Weiss seems to have something more on his body, and the intense and focused gaze on her makes people a little overwhelmed.

"Didn't you see it?"

The man's voice was unhurried, with a slight smile.

Ordinary Weiss would not speak to her in this tone.

Man Luo was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly raised his head: "You remember!"

What responded to her was Weiss's pressed head. The two noses were facing each other, and their breaths seemed to be filled with each other's breath.

Weiss tightened his arms holding Manro, his ruby-like pupils were filled with the girl in front of him: "I remember."

The corners of Man Luo's lips curled up happily, and the suppressed emotions quietly dissipated at this moment. She stretched out her arms to hug Weiss, and asked with a smile, "How much do you remember?"

Weiss' eyes were soft, and a warm smile appeared on his thin lips: "All of them."

When the people from the Holy See broke into the castle, time seemed to be overlapped, and everything that happened before flooded into his mind clearly.

The tragedy of their life.

There are also the worlds they experienced together, girls with different appearances and the same soul.

miss, love, cherish, cherish...

All kinds of emotions come together, filling the heart bit by bit.

"Manro..." Weiss' eyes flickered slightly, with a little anxiety in his eyes: "Does what you said before still count?"

"What you said before?" Manro blinked in confusion.

She said a lot before.

"Which sentence do you mean?"

Meeting the girl's gaze, Weiss's movements froze, and there was an imperceptible grievance in his eyes: "You promised to be my partner."

The man's voice was low, sounding a little lost.

He has always firmly remembered this sentence.

But from the looks of it, the girl's attitude was careless.

Could it be that after so many worlds, the girl is tired of herself?

Or did the girl complain that she didn't remember her in time when they met?

Thinking of my alienated attitude towards girls some time ago.

Weiss' thin lips were tightly pursed.

He seems... to make the girl unhappy...

Seeing Weiss' changing expression, Manro shook his head and laughed: "I..."

(End of this chapter)