Ling Shuiyue covered her forehead with her hands and looked at him aggrievedly and pitifully.
Why would he... hit himself?
Still using so much force, 55, it hurts...[
"You still know the pain, you little fool!"
Even though he still doesn't know what to do with her, he has never treated her as a plaything.
If you just treat her as a plaything.
Can she still be here because of her?
He had long been tired of her and abandoned her.
"I never thought of you as a pet..."
He stared at her for a while and sighed helplessly.
His big hand rubbed the top of her head twice, and he raised her chin with the other hand, looking at her with burning eyes, "From now on, don't think like that anymore."
Shuiyue blinked and looked at him, eyes full of confusion.
He didn't treat her as a pet... so what.
Doesn't she even have the qualifications to be his pet?
Seeing that her expression was a little sad again, Jiyue Liuhen raised her eyebrows and couldn't help but hit her on the forehead again, "Don't think wildly..."
"Well..."
She looked at him pitifully with eyes still filled with tears.
"Little one, you are not my king's pet..."
"If it were a pet, I wouldn't still have you by my side..."
Seeing her staring at him blankly, Jiyue Liuhen sighed softly and hugged her tighter.
A low, slightly hoarse voice sounded in her ears, "Stop thinking nonsense. In my heart, you are different from other women."
"They are dispensable to me...you..."[
He couldn't say the next words.
However, no matter how stupid this little thing is, he should understand what he means.
Ling Shuiyue stared at him blankly for a long time, the words he said echoed in her ears over and over again.
He said that other women are dispensable to him...
So what about her...she is different from other women.