Just when Xia Baoer was in despair, Nan Muli suddenly emerged from the water holding her.
"Cough cough cough... Huh..." She coughed violently on his shoulder. After a while, she opened her small mouth and breathed in the fresh air greedily and quickly.
She was so scared that she thought she was really dead.
He patted her back, and the dazzling light in Nan Muli's eyes disappeared, replaced by gentle care.
"Don't worry, just adjust your breathing slowly."
Listening to his soft soothing voice, the frightened one almost collapsed and beat him, with tears on his miserable little face instantly bursting out: "You, you, what on earth do you want! How can I offend you?"
Are you willing to torture me like this? If you hate me, why don't you just shoot me? Please stop teasing me like this, okay? I'm still flesh and blood, but I will die~~"
His face was cold. Seeing her cry, Nan Muli's eyes were filled with despair, "I never thought about wanting you to die." He held her little fist and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with one hand, trying to make his voice softer.
Some.
"Hmph, stop pretending to me. You obviously want to kill me, but you still have the nerve to let me endure the torture of your cold violence!" As soon as he explained, she bombarded him with utter resentment.
She already blamed him, he would torture her without saying anything——
Nan Muli, who was scolded angrily, pursed his lips and remained silent. He only gently stroked her trembling back and allowed her to vent her dissatisfaction with him.
His direct silence made Xia Baoer surrender. He drooped his little head and said feebly, "How are you going to make it clear? I've had enough of your capriciousness and indifference. Please say something!"
Nan Muli looked at her vaguely, with confused and inexplicable emotions in his eyes. He pursed his thin lips coldly and frowned: "I don't know."
"I don't know! You actually said you don't know!!!" His words were undoubtedly ignored, and Xia Baoer, who was so angry, jumped up and screamed.
"Yes." He nodded without hesitation.
Nan Muli didn't know what was troubling him in his heart. He just felt that the turbulent emotions in his heart could not find an outlet to vent.
There was something that he wanted to have, but he couldn't grasp it. The feeling of uncertainty made him restless and his mood changed drastically. He really didn't know why...
Staring with big eyes, Xia Baoer raised her voice and angrily said to him: "Are you trying to trick me on purpose?" It's like nonsense if you don't know anything!
"Believe it or not is your business. I have nothing more frank to say." Holding her silently, Nan Muli buried his face into her neck, caressing her like she was relying on him. His voice was low and deep, a bit...
The dead blankness of despair.
If she doesn't believe it, then he really has no way to prove it, because he doesn't know what else he can do to make others believe it?
"Relax, don't hold me so tightly, you will strangle me so hard that I can't breathe!" Xia Baoer, who had escaped from his possessive embrace, could only protest. Just look at his reaction and you will know how unstable it is.
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I wanted to strangle her last time, then I drowned her, and now I want to strangle her? That’s enough——
"Don't ask me to let go, I just want to make sure you're here."
I was puzzled by what he muttered in a low voice, and the confusion in his tone even contained a trace of unspeakable fear and vulnerability. The little face that he raised angrily suddenly softened. Although he didn't know what was going on, he put everything in his mind at this time.
All the gravity was placed on her, and her whole body felt like she was about to collapse.
Her anger was involuntarily digested, and she asked him in a low voice: "Nan Muli, what's wrong with you? Are you catching a cold?" She held his handsome face with both hands and stared at him with a frown.
Nan Muli looked at her quietly, but he just had a cold and silent face, saying nothing. Only his eyes really revealed helplessness and unspeakable loneliness.
"Are you not happy?"
Looking away, he lightly denied: "No."
"Oh..." He didn't say anything, and she didn't know how to ask.
They relied on each other quietly, their faces were very close, and her breath was disturbing his thoughts. Her clear eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky, and their waves were like autumn water, and his eyes were dancing in them.
shadow.
Nan Muli seemed to be fascinated, his heartstrings were plucked, and his heart beat warmly.
"If, if something about me really makes you angry, can you tell me directly? I'm not very smart by nature, and I don't have the ability to observe words and emotions, and I don't understand you at all. So I think we
Frank communication between each other is very important. Without real communication, no problem can be solved, right?"
Seeing that his eyes were full of culture, she gently stated her thoughts to him.
"But you were afraid of me, and you didn't give me a chance to really get close to you." He lowered his eyes and said calmly.
"I, actually... I'm just afraid that when you don't speak, I won't be able to guess your thoughts because of your coldness, and I don't know how to win your favor, so I will be cautious in my words and deeds and don't want you to get close." She tried.
Then explain to him the strange way of getting along between them.
"Do you really want to know me?" He locked eyes with her and his expression became gentler.
"Everyone needs a chance to get to know each other in order to get along better, right?"
"Yes." The stiffness of his body softened, and her touch felt so soft and indescribably warm.
Feeling a little frightened by what he saw, she let go of her hand and scratched her hair unnaturally, "Only when people get to know each other can they be harmonious, right?" However, he seemed to be a man who was not willing to let others explore.
Nan Muli fell silent again, with a thoughtful look on his face.
Her body was still immersed in the water, and the shadow of death had not yet completely dissipated. When the wind blew, she couldn't help but tremble.
The arms hugging her naturally tightened a bit. Although her clothes were intact, they were soaked in water and were completely attached to her skin, highlighting her feminine curves and creating an indescribable temptation.
At this moment, her softness and his hardness were just in line with each other, and they felt so matched, as if they were born this way.
Nan Muli was a normal man, and he definitely didn't feel anything when he held her like this. She moved her body slightly, and he immediately felt the changes in his lower abdomen.
As an adult, Xia Baoer is not such an idiot that she doesn't know what the hard object against her means.
Meeting his smoldering eyes, her face heated up and turned red.
That, that, he, how could he have such a strong reaction...
He was indifferent to them sleeping together every night these days, why suddenly...
She was shy, so her body naturally twisted in an attempt to escape. This small movement simply encouraged Nan Muli to tear her apart, press him down and love her...
He is not an easy man to please.
A woman's lips have very little temptation for him, but as soon as his eyes fall on her beautifully shaped lips, those two soft lips look so shy and pure, full of moving temptation, attracting him to taste them all the time...
