What is the Richest Man in Halongmen?

After burying the doll, Mingdu's expression was a little down.

He looked at the flames in front of him, his expression slightly lowered.

Skadi glanced at Mingdu, tilted his head, and sat next to Mingdu: "Are you sad?"

"Sad? If you want to say it hard, be a little bit."

Mingdu sighed.

Scotty put his hand on Mingdu's head: "Touch your head, don't be too sad."

Mingdu was amused by Skadi's sudden action: "You don't have to do this, I'm not a child."

"If it's not a child... Then, do you want me to hug you?"

Mingdu glanced at Skadi subconsciously, and then nodded mysteriously.

Scotty stretched out his hand and embraced Mingdu in his arms.

Ming did not expect that Skadi actually hugged him, and it was so straightforward.So I didn't respond for a while.

Scadi's warm and soft body fell into his arms, and his slight breathing patted Mingdu's neck, making it a little itchy.

Mingdu was a little hard to understand for a while, such a fragrant and soft girl.How on earth did he hold such a huge sword and stand with a deep-sea monster dozens of meters high.

Mingdu's hand was behind Scotty's back, raising and lowering it several times, appearing to be at a loss.

The ends of Scotty's hair brushed against her ear, making a rustling sound.

Scotty's chest pressed against Mingdu's chest.

"Um...do you want to touch my hair? My hair is still pretty soft."

Mingdu couldn't see Scotty's face clearly, but he could hear Scotty's words indiscriminately.

"Ah... ok."

Mingdu chuckled and put his palm on Scotty's hair.

The silky silver hair that is as smooth as satin is irresistible.

According to reason, people who often move in water should have bad hair.

However, Scati's hair doesn't feel that way at all.That touch is as fascinating as touching a cat.

Mingdu stroked Scotty's hair gently.

Every time when Mingdu touched Scotty's neck, she would make a "purr" sound like a kitten being stroked.

A smile appeared on Mingdu's mouth, and he slowly closed his eyes.

After a while, Skadi felt that Mingdu's movements gradually slowed down.

Finally, he put his hand on Scotty's hair and stopped.

"Ming...all...?"

Skadi whispered Mingdu's name.

Ming did not respond.

Skadi turned his ear to the side and listened to Mingdu's breathing quietly.

Mingdu's breathing was even and slow.

are you asleep?

Skadi gently released his hand, turned Mingdu's body in a direction, and let him lean on his body.

"...After so many things, you are tired too."

Skadi looked at Mingdu's profile and said softly.

"Take a rest, take a good rest, and forget about these things."

Scotty hummed a song softly.

This is a voice that seems to come from an eternity, coming from nowhere, and not knowing when to leave.

The soft singing seems to be wrapped around the ear, if there is no touch.

It's like the sound of the waves brushing against the ears, reassuring and peaceful.

It's like the peace of a long-lost wanderer when he returns to his hometown.

Mingdu was already asleep, as quiet as a child.

Skadi found that he never seemed to really know the man.

What has he been through before?What made him what he is now?

Thinking of this, Scotty smiled a little bit self-deprecatingly.

If it wasn't for him, I probably wouldn't have interacted with anyone in my life, right?

What the deep sea hunter bears is the responsibility of fighting the deep sea.

The dark depths devoured countless deep-sea hunters—along with everything around them.