Days and nights of pursuit of Dottore

Chapter 271 I Like You More Than You Think

The magnificent ship sailed all the way from Xumi to Dongdong. Dotore stood on the deck, letting the biting wind scratch his cheeks one by one.

My heart felt empty, as if it had been ripped away violently, leaving only a hole in my chest that had been dried up by the wind.

As soon as the boat came to a stop, Dotore's lifeless eyes saw a small figure that seemed to have been waiting for a long time below.

As if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, Duotuolei staggered down and hugged Xiaojiu in his arms.

If Xiaojiu wasn't a robot, this would almost make it difficult for him to breathe.

Xiao Jiu had never been accustomed to being so close to Dotole. He was held tightly, with his hands resting on Dotole's shoulders with some resistance. He kept looking behind him, expecting to see another figure whom he had missed for a long time walking down the boat.

Master, what about you?

After waiting for a long time, Xiaojiu didn't care that he was uncomfortable being hugged, and grabbed Duotole's collar with a questioning look in his eyes.

Looking at the face in front of him that looked so much like Cheng Yan, Dotole's heart ached even more.

"he's gone."

Go? Where to?

Xiaojiu looked puzzled, but could feel the despair and sadness in Dotore.

The heterochromatic pupils revealed panic.

Master doesn’t want Xiaojiu anymore?

Dotore's eyelids drooped almost closed, and his eyelashes were unconsciously wet with water.

"He doesn't want you anymore."

...and don't want me anymore.

……

The distance from Xumi to Liyue is not long. If flying, Venti can fly back and forth in just a few moments.

But when you walk on it, it seems like there is no end to the road.

Wendy looked at her and Cheng Yan's hands, palms touching, and thought that her body temperature should be enough to warm Cheng Yan's hands.

But the hand I was holding was getting colder and colder. Instead of warming him, I was frozen too.

"Speak."

Wendy called out to the person in front.

Cheng Yan stopped and there was nothing unusual on his face. The long journey did not make him feel tired at all.

"Let's take a break if you're tired."

"I am not tired."

Wendy's heart seemed to be tightly bound by a densely meshed net, and bright red flesh and blood squeezed out from the mesh, swelling and hurting.

He would rather Cheng Yan cried and made a fuss now, or even abandoned him to find Dotore, than to see others acting like a walking corpse in front of him.

Grabbing Cheng Yan who wanted to continue moving forward, Wendy took a step forward and hugged Cheng Yan's waist without saying a word.

Suddenly, a breeze blew under their feet, and the refreshing wind seemed to blow away the dark clouds covering their heads.

Wendy closed her eyes and felt it, and her tone returned to its normal liveliness.

"I'm tired and don't want to walk. Let's fly."

Cheng Yan's feet suddenly left the ground. The feeling was completely different from standing on the chopping board. Except for the place where his body was in contact with Wendy, there was no other force point on his body.

He hugged Wendy tightly in panic, his legs falling down weakly, and he lifted them up and wrapped them around Wendy's waist.

Although he is much taller than Wendy, Cheng Yan looks petite and weak when he is hugged by her.

"Don't let go!"

Wendy smiled and her tone was warm and firm.

"I won't let you go. I will never let you go."

There was only Wendy in front of Cheng Yan, and when he looked up, he only saw his face.

His dry eyes became moist, and Cheng Yan leaned over and gently touched the corner of Wendy's lips.

Wendy's eyes curved, revealing a warmth that could drown people.

"Yanyan, you know I can't help myself in front of you, so why not just give me a kiss?"

He tilted his head to hint, "We want this side too."

Cheng Yan hugged his neck tightly, his lips about to touch the other half of his cheek.

Wendy turned her head suddenly, and their lips met unexpectedly.

With a sly smile in her eyes, Wendy's lips lingered on Cheng Yan's lips. Soon she was about to move away, but Cheng Yan pressed her face and kissed her even deeper.

They separated after a long while. Cheng Yan's lips were rosy and his face looked much better.

"Thank you Wendy."

Wendy opened her eyes wide on purpose, "Don't thank me, I don't want your nice guy card."

Cheng Yan curled his eyes, "I'm not being a nice guy, I just want to thank you for staying with me."

Wendy raised her lips, "Then you're welcome, Yanyan, remember, I like you a little more than you think."