Damon breathed a sigh of relief and stroked his smooth hair: "When the time comes, I will definitely avenge you. Not only will Liu Qing die, but I will not let any of those beasts go."
Zhi Xuan couldn't help laughing twice, but didn't want Damon to see it, so he pretended to be angry: "Humph, who knows when your time will come? You always give me such perfunctory treatment."
"I'm not being perfunctory." Damon pressed Zhixuan's shoulder with his chin, "I just want to make sure everything is safe."
Zhixuan's high nose was against Damon's neck, sniffing his warm breath gently, with a hint of doting in his tone that he himself didn't even notice: "Anyway, you always have something to say, and I'm the only one who will listen to you."
Damon probably gave an exaggerated compliment: "Why are you so nice to me?"
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