Wait for Me, as Usual

"If you come closer, I will show no mercy." "That night, you just wanted to repay Snake Mei?" Huan Moyu's voice suddenly turned cold, and these words seemed to be filled with chills when they came out of his mouth. "Not bad!" Xue Ling'er, who had gone out of her mind, didn't want to admit that the person she was romantically involved with that day actually killed her sister. "Heh, heh, okay." Huan Moyu snorted coldly, clenched Liqian in his hand, and rushed over. "Even so, I..." Xue Ling'er closed his eyes and held the dagger in his right hand in front of him. A gust of sword wind passed by his ears, and the sound of the wind covered up the words behind Huan Moyu. Until a burst of warmth flowed through his right hand, and he fell into that familiar and warm chest.