Murong Lie didn't know why, but as soon as he approached her, the irritability and anger caused by the nightmare slowly subsided.
Just like the tide recedes, the remaining emotions are indescribably calm.
Does she really have such a great influence on him?
Is it just because she looks like the memory of her mother when she was young?
No, it's not.
Murong Lie knew in his heart that it wasn't.
He slowly approached her, sat down on the white carved chair beside the bed, and looked at her sleeping face quietly.
Maybe it's a face that is disfigured and will never recover.
However, he felt that he had never seen such a beautiful face.
I have never felt so at ease.
Those dark nightmares, bloody memories, the past that I don’t want to face, and the images of falling into alcohol and women’s laps... It’s like being washed away in this peaceful atmosphere.
Murong Lie raised his hand and gently moved the hair in front of Ning Tong'er's forehead. The black and smooth hair moved between his fingers, and playfully played with Ning Tong'er's eyebrows.
"Well……"
Ning Tong'er, who was sleeping sweetly, murmured a little, as if she was dissatisfied with being disturbed from her sleep.
She wrinkled her small and delicate nose, pursed her soft lips, said "um" again, turned her head, and went back to sleep.
This cute gesture made Murong Lie laugh silently.
All the irritability and violence disappeared, and he had never smiled so naturally as now.
Ning Tong'er...
He silently raised his bright red lips, and a faint, but full of inevitable chuckle appeared on his handsome face.
You are such a treasure, how can I let you go?
He held his chin and laughed silently.
Staring at her slender back was so terrifying! Just looking at her back like this made him feel...very, very excited...
Admit it, Murong Lie, she is the most unique existence to you.
And, you fell in love with her.
Isn't it?
Murong Lie just looked at the sleeping Ning Tong'er quietly with a faint smile.
At this time, after just experiencing the nightmare, he looked at her, feeling indescribably calm in his heart.
There was no particularly intense desire as usual when he saw her, but it made him feel even more excited.
I don't know how long it took, but he sat on the chair next to the bed and fell asleep on the edge of the bed.
The tall and handsome man, who rarely fell asleep docilely and quietly on the edge of the bed, with a faint smile on his handsome face, no longer had the trouble and irritability of being intruded by nightmares and unable to escape.
The faint light shone on his face, and the deep and charming facial features faded away from the evil joking smile that always hung on his face, and there was no such faint and unpredictable expression. At this time, he
He looks like a big boy, handsome, gentle, heart-warming and heart-warming.
And Ning Tong'er, who was lying on the bed and slept without feeling anything, even if another person came in and fell asleep beside her bed, Ning Tong'er, whose soft little mouth pouted slightly, didn't know it was because she was dreaming.
Is it because I can't see my father and Han Qingyi that they met each other, or is it because I met the domineering and evil and hateful Murong Lie?
Two people who were so far apart at the end of the world are now so close.
What's even more strange is that this picture looks so harmonious...