Triplets: Daddy, Please Pamper Us Lightly
Chapter 763 - 761_1

Chapter 763: Chapter 761_1

Yan Ling knew, at that moment, the man was protecting her not because he had regained his memories.

Instead, it was a subconscious reaction from his body.

Just like how she had just risked her own life to keep him safe.

This was a basic instinct, an instinct of love rooted deep inside the bones!

Seeing Yan Ling and the man avoiding a fatal blow, the mole nearby also breathed a sigh of relief.

He was about to use his paranormal ability to divert the course of the icicle attack.

But Scorpion moved even faster than him.

She used her paranormal ability to corrode the ground and create a hole, providing Yan Ling a shelter to duck into and avoid the icicles.

But tens of seconds had already passed.

Instead of a hole being corroded, a large gap appeared on the ground due to a collapse.

It turned out there was another layer of space underneath.

Boom! Following a loud noise.

Yan Ling and King fell into the hole before they could react.

The icicles flew past the collapsed Scorpion and Mole, missing them by a hair’s breadth.

"Uh!"

After falling from the hole, Yan Ling was a little unlucky.

Not only did she hit the ground first, acting as a human cushion, but she also accidentally hit the back of her head.

As she gritted her teeth in pain, a big hand covered the back of her head, rubbing the painful spot.

Yan Ling raised her head to look at King, did he regain his memories by suddenly showing such a gentle side?

But after her eyes met King’s, his face suddenly turned gloomy.

"Get off!"

He pushed her away forcefully, his demeanor drastically different from his gentleness moments ago.

His face didn’t look good.

But it wasn’t Yan Ling who angered him.

It was anger at himself.

How could he have worries for another man before he found Wesley?

This was absolutely unforgivable!

"King, what’s wrong?"

Seeing the strange look on his face, Yan Ling quickly asked.

But King completely ignored her, and as if intentionally disregarding her existence, put one hand on the wall to stand up.

His scepter was lying about a meter away, not an easy reach for him.

Knowing he wanted his scepter, Yan Ling immediately ran over, picked it up, and handed it to him.

But after taking the scepter, King didn’t thank Yan Ling at all. He just leaned on the scepter and coldly prepared to continue walking.

"This place is too dangerous, we must return to the surface immediately!"

Fearing the risk of a secondary collapse, Yan Ling dashed in front of King, hoping to stop him.

But King was unmoved. He just wanted to continue in a different direction.

With no other choice, Yan Ling reached out and held onto the corner of his clothes, hoping that he would stop.

Glancing at the hand pulling his clothes, King frowned. Clearly, he didn’t like being yanked like this.

"Let go!"

"No! Not unless you agree to leave with me."

Yan Ling’s attitude was firm. She had to quickly bring him out of there.

Seeing that she would not let go, anger filled King’s eyes. The scepter in his hand mercilessly swung at her legs.

Yan Ling, however, was quick on her toes.

Upon sensing King’s intention, she immediately wrapped her arms around his waist and entwined her legs around his.

King was barely able to stand in the first place. Now he had an additional decoration hanging from him and he could hardly move at all.

"Let go!"

"No, I won’t let go, you’ll never get rid of me in this lifetime!"

Yan Ling was fuming too, she’d gone through so much trouble to rescue him.

This damned man was actually telling her to let go. Over her dead body!

Upon hearing that, King’s body stiffened.

He looked down at the hands wrapped around him.

For some reason, his mind was suddenly in chaos.

"If you tell me to let go again, I’ll really get angry!"

Facing Yan Ling’s fierce gaze, King felt a tad dizzy.

Lots of images flooded his brain.

The images were chaotic; some were silent, while some were like film clips, with sound and warmth.

The most memorable was in a hospital ward.

He was trying to drive her away from his bed, but she refused to leave. Moreover, she said resolutely, "I won’t leave! No matter how hard you make me, I’ll never leave!"

When the woman in these images slowly developed her facial features, his head felt like it was about to explode.

Who was she?

Why did she say things like that to him?

And who was he?

Why were there so many memories in his head that were not his own?

"Ah!"

The splitting headache caused King to collapse onto the ground in a disgraced heap...