Murong Jing gently kissed the hair on her forehead, his eyes full of heartache, and the closed eyelids had never been opened... Although she had never said that, at this moment, he could clearly feel what came from her heart.
Fear, "Su'er, don't be afraid...I'm here."
Her arms were still gathering together.
Slowly and trembling, a pair of slender pink arms stretched out from his arms, gently surrounding his neck.
She moved, her closed eyelids did not break away, but her body moved in his arms.
The slightly slippery brocade robe, most of the spring color on her chest, was leaked...[
She seemed to have unconsciously placed her head in his neck.
It was tightly pressed against him, tightly, as if he didn't feel his presence or a trace of security.
"Su'er..." Murong Jing closed his eyebrows worriedly.
Despite this, he still couldn't completely reassure her...
"Your Majesty, will you kill me?" Will it be?! When she asked this, her heart was trembling. At this time, she realized that she was so weak and useless in front of him, just thinking that she was so weak and useless.
I leaned on him and wanted to lean on him... but I was afraid that one day he would kill him.
As he said on the boat two years ago, he would kill her...
That was not a lie, she wanted to forget, but she would still vaguely think that it was not a lie... If it were someone else, she wouldn't be so afraid, but why would it be him who killed her?
The price of not killing is to never meet each other, but do you have to kill again when you meet?!
Missing is fake, and gentleness is also fake!
It’s also fake to treat her well now!
One day, there will be nothing, and one day, the whole meeting will be formed into its original form!
One day, one day...
I can't imagine it! At this moment, her heart became fragile, sensitive, suspicious, uneasy, uneasy... very uneasy!
That is the deepest fear in my heart!
In the pretended indifference, the fear was deliberately ignored!