When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

"Hey you……"

I was about to say something just now, but unexpectedly felt that the child didn't really bite. Although it hurt a little, it was only to the extent that it wouldn't pierce the skin, but... an inexplicable feeling was very itchy, like being licked on the neck.

For this, Yong Ye could only smile wryly, and let the child vent his dissatisfaction.

After such a long time, after staying in this dark place where he couldn't see clearly for a while, Wuming finally let go, leaving a red mark on Yong Ye's neck.

Because her physical strength was exhausted, Yong Ye simply picked her up and walked towards the Iron Fortress, but before reaching the halfway, the exhausted girl finally let go of the heart that she had been holding on for so long. Fell asleep in his arms.

"Ban Heng, long time no see, how are you doing recently?"

When Yong Ye appeared at the opening of the Iron City with Wuming in his arms, everyone in the car was stunned, including Ban Heng who was commanding the samurai.

"Master, master—Master Master!?"

"Don't be so excited, didn't I say that at the time, did you just leave for something?"

He waved his hand indifferently, Yongye also felt nostalgic for the middle-aged man Ban Heng who once stalked him and wanted to worship him as a teacher, but in fact he did not seriously teach him.

"No, no, but... you looked like..."

"Don't worry about such small things. Anyway, I'm back now. You can arrange a place for me. I may need to stay in this iron city for a while."

"Ah, yes! I will help you and your companions arrange a place to rest now!"

During the time Yongye left, the Kotiecheng was lengthened, and five new carriages were added to the back, which greatly improved the carrying capacity. Therefore, there are still some vacancies, and it was before Yongye left. that section.

The skinny horse was brought up and placed in the stable on the second section of the train. The heavy knight, the scythe woman, and Natara also got on the train, but they all stood outside the carriage. After all, Yong Ye couldn't say They are dolls, so they have not been put away for the time being.

There were a lot of people who wanted to talk to him, but Yongye refused on the grounds that he was exhausted after chasing the Kotetsujo. For the time being, he just stayed in the carriage, and when he put Wuming on the simple bed, Wuming suddenly opened his eyes and stretched out his hand. He grabbed Yong Ye's hand.

"—Don't go, don't leave me alone!"

The girl who couldn't help but panic, prayed from the bottom of her heart for the man in front of her, who had abandoned her.

Chapter 41 The Confession Reply More Than Ten Years Late

"I didn't go anywhere, don't worry, just sleep peacefully."

Originally, he didn't plan to go anywhere, but Yong Ye, who was sitting by the bed, stroked Wuming's short hair, trying to comfort her in this way.

However, Wuming, who had regained some strength, quickly got up and held his face, leaned closer and watched him carefully with his eyes wide open.

"Uncle...you have scars on your face."

"Ok, I know."

"Eyes...what's wrong?"

"There was a little accident."

"When you get hurt, it hurts...?"

The eyes of Wuming staring at Yongye, as well as her movements and words of brushing the wound with her fingertips, all have obvious distressing meanings.

She wanted to talk to Yong Ye a lot, and originally prepared a lot of words of condemnation and questions she wanted to ask, and wanted to teach Yong Ye a good lesson, but now seeing Yong Ye's scarred appearance, she only cared about it. Feeling distressed, I can't say anything else, and even forget it all in an instant.

Similarly, although Yong Ye originally wanted to say a lot, he suffered from clumsy articulation, so he didn't say anything, but let the girl in front of him who he hadn't seen for more than ten years do it.

Although, like a young girl, he has a lot to say when he has not met, but if he thinks about it carefully, he will find that he has nothing to tell the current young girl at all, because his journey in these years is not What a fun trip.

Many people like to magnify the little bit of misfortune they have encountered infinitely, and they want to tell all the relatives and friends they know, so that everyone can comfort them. Similarly, some people are just the opposite. It's all in the bottom of my heart, and I don't like any sympathy and pity from anyone.

And Yong Ye happens to belong to the latter, he is not the kind of person who will confide his pain to others, he is used to enduring everything in silence, because... he hates being sympathized and pityed.

"Speaking of... aren't you going to take a shower? You're covered in sweat and Kabane's blood."

While Wuming held his hand and observed carefully, Yong Ye noticed that many of her clothes were stained red, so he took this opportunity to put Wuming's question aside, and pointed to the red spot on her chest. Clothes reminded.

"...Does it stink?"

Wuming lifted his collar, first smelled it himself, and then moved his face closer to him, as if intending to let him smell his own scent.

"Don't smell it to me, you child, how should I put it... Men and women have different senses of smell... The judgment of this smell will be affected by hormones."

"Hormones? What? I don't understand at all, so just say what it smells like?"

"...If you have a good relationship, it usually doesn't smell bad, so this smell is not bad, and it's quite... Cough, I'm not a pervert, please don't ask me to answer such a strange question."

In the middle of speaking, Yong Ye, who realized that he had said too much, immediately stopped his words in order to avoid being treated as a weirdo.

But...it seems a little too late, the precocious girl, as if she heard something, crawled towards Yong Ye on the bed, pressed one hand on his chest, and stretched out the other to his chest. On her face, there was a charming and charming feeling that was rarely seen in girls of this age.

"Hey, forever night."

"What... what are you doing all of a sudden?"

Yong Ye subconsciously leaned back, trying to avoid the girl's hand, he felt that the current situation was not very good.

"You should have read the note I left at the time, right? Then...how about the answer?"

"What note?"

"Confession! My confession!"

Yongye's hesitation made Wuming gnash his teeth, but his face was also blushing, and his heart was pounding for the possible development later.

At that time, she left a letter that was similar to a confession, and then she was turned into a nue. After Yong Ye turned her back into a human, Yong Ye left here by herself, which made her have no chance to hear a reply.

For Wuming, although she was two and a half months late, she was still waiting for the answer, but for Yongye, it was more than ten years ago. I remember, but when it comes to details... Thinking about it carefully, it seems that I can recall a general idea?

"…that……"

"What?"

"Chest... see it?"

Not knowing how to answer, Yong Ye lowered his head and found that through the neckline that the girl pulled open earlier, it can be said that the girl's plump breasts can be seen in full view, so he planned to use this to change the topic.

"...It's all right! What's the answer?"

Wuming lowered his head in embarrassment for a moment, but after a while, he asked questions as if he was deliberately embarrassing him. She didn't tidy up her neckline, because she felt that doing so at this time was equivalent to shrinking herself, so she just slowly opened her moist eyes, and her rose-colored glossy lips quivered slightly like a spasm.

From the detailed actions, it can be seen that she doesn't care as much as she said about the leak of spring, and she is very shy. It's just that she is more unwilling to admit defeat than this, and cares more about Yong Ye's answer.

Although his heart beat faster for a moment, Yong Ye was not the kind of person who would be easily seduced, so he quickly calmed down and began to think about the answer to the girl in front of him.