Lei Xiaosi who lost his composure

The video call with elder Yan had ended a long time ago, but Lin Hanxing had been sitting in the same spot without moving.

The silence continued until Thunder valiant pushed the door open and entered.

Lin Hanxing reached out to him subconsciously.

"What's wrong?"

Lei Xiao pulled Lin Hanxing into his arms and allowed her to bury her face into his abdomen through his shirt.

"Hug~"

Lin Hanxing's muffled voice could be heard.

Lei Xiao curled his lips, opened his arms and directly picked her up from the chair and held her in his arms. Even through the sleeves, he could feel the firm muscles of his strong arms, which were powerful and full of security.

It was the same feeling he had always given her.

Lin Hanxing gently leaned his forehead against Lei min's, his long, seaweed-like curly hair spread out behind him. His small face without makeup was fair, clean and clear, with a little childlike innocence.

"I'm so happy."

She said.