103 Mission Hall.

There were not many people in this hall. After they came out of the dungeon and found that the hall was closed and could not be opened, they just gathered together to discuss without making much noise.

At this time, they were still standing together, and occasionally someone spoke.

But there are also a few people who stay alone in the corner.

In the corner, there was a boy sitting quietly, looking down at the palm of his hand, with his broken hair falling down from his forehead, covering most of his eyebrows.

But just from the profile of his face, it can be seen that this boy is very good-looking.

He was wearing a red shirt, which was obviously an extremely bright color, but at this time it seemed to be covered with a layer of gauze, making it inconspicuous.

The boy's open palms slowly clenched and then slowly opened.

He repeated this action over and over again, but his whole body remained motionless, like a sculpture.

"There seems to be a sound?"

"There is no sound..."

"Listen carefully..."

The motionless young man suddenly raised his head, revealing his flawless face, his eyes as bright as stars, and the invisible veil on his body dissipated, making him dazzling and alive.

"There is really a sound. From the direction of the door, listen carefully..."

The speaker walked towards the door.

However, before he could get close, there was a bang in his ear, and the door of the hall was kicked open.

"!!!"

Wails from outside the hall came in: "Sister-in-law, this door is difficult to repair!"

The girl standing at the door wrote lightly: "Repairing one door is repairing, repairing two doors is repairing, there is no difference."

Mo Yuheng frowned: "Don't make a fuss... okay? I'll take you back first. You can ask for anything."

Hua Wu walked in, looking very considerate of the company: "I won't bother the company with my personal matters."

Mo Yuheng quickly waved his hand, "No trouble, no trouble. It is our duty to solve the problem for you."

Hua Wu: "..."

That's not what you said before.

The company is not your home, so don’t bother the company with your own affairs.

Hua Wu ignored Mo Yuheng and glanced at the people in the hall.

There were few people in this hall. Hua Wu glanced at it and quickly zeroed in on the boy sitting in the corner.

The boy had already stood up, and his eyes as bright as stars met her gaze. At first, there was some joy and excitement, but it was quickly suppressed, and he became confused and panicked.

The boy's lips were slightly open, but no sound came out.

Hua Wu strode towards him.

The boy seemed to be frightened. He didn't say anything else and subconsciously stepped back.

However, there was no retreat from the cold metal wall behind him.

Huawu stopped one meter away from him.

The boy looked at her and then hurriedly lowered his head, looking a little uneasy.

Like a child who was caught doing something wrong.

He whispered: "Lord..."

The girl's light voice interrupted him, "I have left there, you can call my name."

The boy's voice was muffled: "Wang Yue doesn't dare."

Hua Wu sneered: "You have done everything you dare to do, but now you don't dare to call me by name? When did you become less courageous?"

"..." The boy's shoulders shrank down again, and his head was buried lower...

Hua Wu turned to look at Mo Yuheng: "Get out."

Mo Yuheng pointed at himself blankly.

Hua Wu looked at the other people on the other side, and it was obvious that everyone had to go out.

Mo Yuheng: "..."

Mo Yuheng swallowed, "Um...Hua Wu...look..."

"go out."

Hua Wu's voice was calm, and there was no hint of anger, but it made people feel an inexplicable coldness. Mo Yuheng's words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't spit them out.

He weighed it up and finally chose to take the rest of the people out of the 103 mission hall.

The mission hall seemed even more empty, and the entire space was silent.

The invisible air pressure made the boy breathless. His back was pressed against the cold wall, and the hands hanging by his sides were curled into fists. The veins on the back of his hands were particularly clear under his fair skin due to the exertion.

He heard the person opposite say: "Look up and look at me."

The boy hesitated for a while, then finally raised his head and looked at the person opposite.

But as soon as his eyes fell on that familiar face, his heart began to beat wildly and he began to be afraid...

Afraid that she would say something she couldn't bear.

Afraid of her... push him away.

He can no longer act as wantonly as he did when he had no memory.

Fan Yue resisted the urge to look away, pursed her lips and looked at Hua Wu, but even so, he could not hide the surging admiration in his eyes.

"Are you scared?" Hua Wu raised the corners of her lips, not knowing whether it was a smile or a mockery, "If you are scared, why do you dare to do such a thing?"

Wan Yue's fist tightened again, and his lips, which were bloody just now, turned a little white now. He seemed to struggle to utter a few words: "I'm afraid..."

"I'm afraid..." he repeated, but still didn't say any more.

The boy's figure bent down little by little. He seemed to be unable to hold on and slid down against the wall.

The bright colors became hazy again.

"..." Hua Wu sighed. After all, he couldn't bear it and reached out to pull the person into his arms.

Wan Yue was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect Hua Wu to take the initiative to hug him.

The fear in my heart was replaced by some kind of throbbing, which began to spread throughout my body, and the blood in my body seemed to begin to boil.

After being stunned for a moment, Wanyue stretched out his arms and hugged her with such force that it seemed as if he wanted to melt her into his bones and blood.

She is still willing to touch herself...

Although Hua Wu felt that he was using too much force, she didn't make a sound to remind him. She just stroked his back, like smoothing the fur of a small animal: "You can answer that question once more now, when you have all the memories."

Wan Yue was buried in her hair, solemnly and firmly: "I have never regretted it."

Regardless of whether he has memory or not, this is the answer.

"good."

Fan Yue let go of her, with astonishment on her handsome face: "You..."

There was a soft smile between Hua Wu's eyebrows and her eyes, and her tone was soft: "What's wrong?"

Fan Yue suddenly seemed to have lost the ability to think. After a while, he stumbled and said, "You... do you mean you are willing to accept my love?"

Hua Wu held his hand, put it to her lips and kissed his fingertips.

The warmth from his fingertips rippled through Wan Yue's heart, causing his whole body to tremble slightly.

Wan Yue suppressed the surging emotions in her heart, restrained her urge to hug her and kiss her, knelt down on one knee, looked up at his god and said, "I am willing to serve you forever."

"Is this all you ask for?"

"Wanyue dare not ask for anything else, I only wish to be by your side forever." Even as a servant.

"..."

Children are always so greedy.

Hua Wu lifted Wang Yue's chin and leaned down to kiss him.

Wan Yue closed her eyes and accepted the kiss reverently without any transgression.

Mo Ling

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