Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 929: Hidden Estate
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1136- Give them 10%
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 667 - Angel Descends by Our Side
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 599: The Sky Isn't Bright Yet, What to Do
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
"I can't even protect myself, so how am I supposed to protect you?" Luo Minghuan said, her voice so soft that it sounded like she was talking to herself. Her voice also carried hints of self-ridicule.
Hearing Luo Minghuan's self-loathing words, Jun Zishu couldn't help but pity the other party. Luo Minghuan should've been someone admired by many with her talents and beauty. Yet, here she was, trapped in the cage known as sickness, slowly rotting away.
"I'll protect you, then." Jun Zishu walked up to Luo Minghuan and looked up at the other party, an energetic expression on her face. "I'm very strong! Even Erniu can't beat me in a fight! If someone bullies you in the future, just tell me! I'll beat them back for you!"
After saying so, Jun Zishu puffed up her cheeks and swung her little fists around.
"Hah! You want to protect me? How old are you even?"
Luo Minghuan poked at Jun Zishu's cheeks with her fingers, the remaining baby fat providing those cheeks with a soft and comfortable sensation.
"I'm 17 already! I'm very, very big!" Jun Zishu said while gesturing, trying very hard to prove that she wasn't a child.
"You're still a kid," Luo Minghuan said as she poked Jun Zishu's cheeks again, her mood brightening significantly. In her opinion, the girl in front of her might be 17 years old, but she had the appearance of a 15-year-old and the heart of a 7-year-old.
"I'm not! Why are your hands so cold? Here, I'll blow on them for you."
Jun Zishu could feel that the fingers poking her cheeks were really cold. Her thoughts were further reaffirmed when she grabbed those fingers in her hands.
Afterward, Jun Zishu enveloped Luo Minghuan's hands with her own and began blowing hot air into them. Then, she began rubbing her hands against Luo Minghuan's, creating heat using friction.
Luo Minghuan was stunned. The warmth flowing into her hands gave her a foreign feeling. Though, the sight of the young girl earnestly trying to warm her hands was incredibly cute.
Compared to her sickly pale hands, the younger girl's milky white hands
…
We are unable to load the verification.
Please unblock any scripts or login to continue reading.