Quick Pass Cannon Fodder Counterattack Guide

Chapter 579 The Sleeping Heavenly Venerate (11)

Su Luo was almost overjoyed. Sure enough, no matter how long it had passed, no matter how awkward he was in this respect, he always ended up giving in in the end.

This kind of bottomless tolerance softened Su Luo's heart to water, and finally realized a little bit of conscience. Instead of continuing to entangle this issue with him, he showed a little cleverness and looked at Jun Mo with a smile. "Well, you have the final say. But," she rolled her eyes slyly, and made another request, "In exchange, sir, can you call me Luo Luo?"

Not giving Jun Mo a chance to refuse, she said sadly: "Here, I have no one close to me. Your lord is my only support. This title is very important to me. If you don't dislike it, Can you call me like this, just treat it as a comfort to me."

Jun Mo couldn't stand it at all, seeing the little girl lost, many images flashed in his mind, but they were all fleeting, so fast that he couldn't grasp it, and couldn't see it clearly. I only vaguely remember a face glistening with tears, which was infinitely enlarged and superimposed on the person in front of me.

Jun Mo shook his head repeatedly in shock, and instantly dispelled the illusion in his mind, but he couldn't bear to say any words of rejection to Su Luo anymore.

He just felt that the emotions flooding from the bottom of his heart today are probably much more than the accumulated emotions in the past thousand years. He called out in a low voice, "Lolo."

Hearing this all-too-familiar title, Su Luo's nose turned sour in disappointment, and his eyes turned red instantly.

This time, when she showed her true feelings without any acting elements, she was a little afraid to meet Shang Junmo's eyes, and suddenly lowered her head, trying to cover up her gaffe by avoiding sight contact.

Su Luo opened her mouth, trying to pretend to say something relaxed to change the subject, but heard a long sigh in her ear, and then a warm and generous palm touched her head.

She is still in the state of a soul body at the moment, and it seems that there is a layer of separation between her contact with anyone or anything, but Jun Mo's palm easily penetrates that layer of separation, and the extremely real and appropriate touch is due to the sensitivity of the soul body. Being magnified countless times, Su Luo only felt that the familiar and friendly warmth seemed to directly reach the softest and most sensitive part of her heart, soothing her gently.

As if all the grievances and hard work were being held gently in the palm of someone's hand, Su Luo could no longer bear the burst of emotion, and tears poured out silently, hitting the ground one by one.

Jun Mo's big hands froze, and he was stunned for a moment. In the past thousands of years, he had never been so close to anyone, and no one dared to vent his emotions so presumptuously in front of him.This is undoubtedly an extremely strange experience for him.

He didn't know how to express it, but the pain and pity that flooded up from the depths of his heart turned into an inexplicable impulse, as if countless voices were constantly shouting something, driving him a little bit amidst the contradictions. He raised his arms hesitantly, and then, as if it was a matter of course, he hugged Su Luo tightly in his arms as if he had repeated it countless times.

(End of this chapter)