Even though she had been prepared, Luna Collins was still frightened by the blood that suddenly spurted out of her mouth. Especially since she was so close, a few drops of blood splashed on her light-colored skirt.
Luna Collins stepped back subconsciously.
But in the next second, I bumped into a hard and warm chest.
She suddenly turned around, and the man behind her held her shoulders, and then she was embraced in a warm embrace. The man's large palm protected the back of her head, allowing her to bury her face in his chest. The familiar scent filled her nose, and at the same time, his comforting and firm voice came to her ears: "Don't be afraid, I'll take care of it."
In an instant, the panic in my heart disappeared without a trace.
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