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【NO.326】Don't worry, I won't leave. 82,800 changes completed

"Mi'er..." Ze Yu whispered absentmindedly...

The black eyes, as deep as a thousand-year-old ancient spring, tightened at the next moment!

All that was left in his eyes was the Qianxunmi who fell straight down like a flower blown by the wind...

The petite figure suddenly fell down without warning, splashed with water, and lay quietly on the floor, as if the breath of life was taken away in an instant.

Ze Yumo's heart tightened!

Without any time to think, he picked up the ashtray on the coffee table next to him and smashed open the high-quality floor-to-ceiling window!

After several climbs, you can go directly from the second floor to the bottom!

Ze Yumo didn't know how he came to Qianxunmi.

All he knew was that when he held her in his arms, a slight residual warmth came from his thin body, and his heart felt in his throat, and he relaxed...

Ze Yumo picked up Qianxunmi. The person in his arms quietly closed his eyes, breathing weakly and seemed to be panting.

Worried about something happening to her, Ze Yumo quickened his pace and carried Qian Xunmi directly into his room.

Placing Qianxunmi carefully and gently on the bed, Ze Yumo stared straight at her with a complicated and indescribable expression...

"Who...are you..." Ze Yumo's heart was still aching.

I couldn't help but squat down, leaning against the bed, and stretched out my hand towards that delicate and cute little face that was fragile and pale at the moment.

Before it could be touched, the wet rainwater on his hand suddenly dripped down. Qian Xunmi, who was in a coma, frowned. Ze Yumo quickly retracted his hand. Only then did he realize that his whole body was soaked.

He wanted to change clothes, but as soon as he stood up, a small hand suddenly grabbed him.

Ze Yumo just stood there in a daze, feeling the soft touch of that weak, boneless hand and the slow and rhythmic beating of his pulse.

"Mo... don't leave..."

Qianxunmi's soft and inaudible call once again touched the softest depth in Ze Yumo's heart.

However, the next moment, the temperature from the little hand became higher and higher, almost scalding hot.

Ze Yu frowned silently, stretched out his hand and placed it on Qian Xunmi's head.

"So hot! She must have a fever." Ze Yumo's eyes flashed with distress.

"I need to help her change her clothes first..." Thinking of this, Ze Yumo couldn't help but look at Qianxunmi, who was soaked all over and had the girl's curves exposed, looking young and moving.

Ze Yumo's Adam's apple twitched and he quickly turned his head and stopped looking.

Later, he wanted to pull the quilt and cover Qianxunmi, but he found that he had forgotten to lift the quilt when he put her on the bed. If he pulled the quilt out now, he would have to move her, so Ze Yumo decided to go to the storage room.

A new quilt has arrived.

Ze Yumo just moved, but felt the hand holding his wrist tightened again.

"Don't go..." Qianxunmi frowned.

"Don't worry, I won't leave. I'm just going to get the quilt." Ze Yumo comforted him in a gentle tone that he couldn't even imagine, and Qianxunmi relaxed a little.

Only then could Ze Yumo walk out of the room.

Walking into the storage room that had not been opened for a long time, there were many cabinets in it. He didn't know which cabinet had new quilts, so Ze Yumo had to open them one by one.

Ze Yumo grabbed the door handle of the second cabinet, and with a push, the cabinet door opened to both sides, and a huge stuffed toy teddy bear rolled down...

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