Before she could speak, her vision went dark. When she came back to her senses, she found that she was already tightly held in Mu Zi's arms.
He hugged her so hard that he almost squeezed all the air out of her chest.
As their bodies touched each other, Qiucao felt Mu Zi's body trembling slightly.
He is afraid...
Realizing this, Qiucao's anger was extinguished in an instant. She reached out helplessly, paused, and hugged his waist, "Mu Zi..." [
His whole body stiffened, he hugged her tighter, and buried his head in her hair.
Although the two of them were so close, Qiucao could hardly feel his breath. Only the occasional scorching breeze from her hair reminded her that Mu Zi was breathing.
Her chest hurt a little from being strangled. Not only that, but there was also a strange feeling in her lower abdomen. She wanted to remind him of her discomfort, but a hard and astringent feeling stuck in her throat, making her completely unable to make a sound.
Time seemed to freeze in this moment.
I don't know how long it has been, it should be as long as a century, Qiucao thought, because her feet were so numb that she almost had no feeling.
"You recognized me..." Mu Zimi whispered hoarsely into her ear, his voice almost inaudibly choked.
After such a long time, Qiucao didn't show any strangeness at all. He thought that this was probably the only thing between them.