Apocalypse Rebirth: Commander, Don’t Move!

Strategy 1

An Dongya is used to Xia Ran's quietness and beauty, took a deep breath, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "It took me more than two years to finally persuade my mother to let me come to China. I believe that God will not be so cruel to me!"

In fact, for An Dongya, even a soft and timid girl like Xia Ran can live, and his Bai Ling must also be alive.

Xia Ran looked at An Dongya's handsome mixed-race side face, the blue earrings on his ears were a little dazzling, and his eyes were still as soft as she envied, with his head slightly lowered, her eyes were also extremely bright, but with a stern cold light.

She really hoped that the b*tch Bai Ling was dead!

Because of An Dongya's arrival, Xia Ran's already vacant space was even bigger. The man in black wanted to stand by their young master, and the others depended on them to live, and they dared not approach them.

And it wasn't just the young master who came back, but also the young master's mother. At this time, forces are being devoured everywhere.

Even in the middle of the night, An Dongya still didn't feel sleepy. He turned his head and didn't know when Xia Ran's head lay on his shoulder again. That soft face was more like a sleeping baby.

But he still felt that the two of them were too close, so he slightly moved his body away, but he was also afraid that she would fall, so he put her head next to the wall again.

But within ten minutes, he felt that little head coming again.

This time, An Dongya frowned, waved to the man in black next to him, and said something softly, and soon saw the man in black who went out brought a pillow, and An Dongya directly put the pillow on his left hand side, separating the distance between the two.

Early the next morning, An Dongya woke up in a daze, but he didn't expect that little head to lie on her lap, and he was so frightened that he pushed her away reflexively. He actually hit the board behind Xia Ran?

Xia Ran moaned in a low voice, as if she had finally woken up, and dazedly raised the bangs on her forehead. This angle was just enough for An Dongya to clearly see that her forehead was bruised and purple.

There was a hint of guilt in An Dongya's eyes immediately, and he kept apologizing to her after getting up.

Xia Ran just smiled softly, saying it's okay, but she didn't let go of the hand that covered her forehead and raised her bangs, and kneaded it as if it was still painful. But she didn't want this action to expand the bruise.

In the next second, her slender hand was taken off by a big one, and Xia Ran stared fixedly at the pair of helpless eyes in front of her.

"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it just now!" An Dongya looked down at this petite body, he looked up at herself, her eyes were soft and ignorant, the corners of An Dongya's mouth could not help but upturned, unexpectedly she also has this side, just like the previous self, stupid.

He stretched out his hand to the person next to her, and soon there was an ice bag wrapped in a cloth bag. An Dongya carefully applied the bag to her smooth forehead, "You can't be so soft when you just got hurt, apply ice!"

In fact, among the college students who were rescued along with Xia Ran, there was a boy whose ability happened to be a light-type ability. Seeing that his goddess was injured, he reflexively wanted to come out, but Xia Ran was not injured as before. She was no longer looking at himself in the same way, those watery eyes were looking at this tall and handsome man.