Chapter 987: I like your rust smell (99)
"Oh my silly girl!"
Seeing the little guy's dejected face and a self-reproachful look, Clarence couldn't help shook his head helplessly, stretched out his hand, and gently embraced her in his arms.
Lightly patted the back of that little fluffy head, and deliberately seemed to complain, softly coaxed, "You have just obtained my magic blood, and you don’t even have enough rest time for fusion, so I want to use magic, how can I not? What about failure?"
"...I've slept all day and night, haven't I?"
Xiang Xing shrank into the man's arms, holding his little finger depressedly, while calculating, whispered and whispered, "I haven't had enough rest after sleeping for so long, am I a pig..."
"Ok……"
Clarence chuckled slightly, his voice stretched.
She couldn't help raising her delicate brows slightly, lowering her head with a smile, staring at her freely.
He smiled intentionally, "If yesterday, you didn't use magic to do certain things, it would be enough."
"Some, something..."
The little guy blinked softly and couldn't help but think of the scene from yesterday.
The red tomato-like color appeared on the cheeks again...
But after a while, she shook her head suddenly, and retorted in a humming voice, "Well, that's not because you didn't refuse! If you refuse, I won't be able to get enough sleep and get enough energy... "
"But I am your husband, how can I refuse in that situation."
Clarence concealed the swift arc of his lips, and his arms tightened again.
The delicate and tight jaw slightly pressed against the soft little head, and explained with great patience, "The rest I said is to let you not use the power of the blood family first, and this will not affect you to be a normal one. Human beings."
"Speaking like this, can you understand it?"
"……I understand."
Xiang Xing sucked his little nose, and finally nodded silently.
After thinking for a moment, he continued to put his small mouth down, and his eyes fell feebly, "Then I can't help you heal your injuries, and I can't be a responsible woman..."
"Don't worry."
The man smiled and shook his head gently.
Immediately holding the girl's slender shoulders, he lifted her up, and looked at her with fullness.
The mysterious and enchanting pupils of different colors are overflowing with flowing brilliance.
"Xing, in our life, there is still a long, long time to go...it can be done slowly, right?"
...
Two years later, Los Nationale Wharf.
In front of the majestic Royal Los Angeles cruise ship, Xiang Xing and Clarence, both in human form, were smiling, saying goodbye to the people who came to see them off.
The two of them were entrusted by Franca to go as an envoy on the other side of the mainland, the ancient and prosperous eastern country.
By the way, take a romantic trip to the east.
"...My dear Xingxia, on this sea road, you must learn the Eastern language from the language teacher, so as to reduce unnecessary troubles, until? Also, remember to eat well..."
Old Robert resisted the tears in his eyes, held his daughter's hands tightly, and babbled.
Although a bit long-winded, she couldn't bear to interrupt at this moment of separation, so she listened silently, smiling and nodding in answer.
On the other side, Clarence, Franka, and Mrs. Taylor and the others said goodbye one by one, then smiled faintly, and turned their gaze to Aunt Pamir who had also come to see him off.