Xiao Zexin looked at her intently, feeling so moved that he could not speak.
All along, he thought he loved her very much, but it turned out that she loved him a lot too.
Nangong Ruyue stretched out her hand to him tentatively: "When you can control yourself, don't reject my touch, okay?"
When Xiao Zexin saw her hand, his body stiffened.
But he didn't move, he was trying to control himself.
Nangong Ruyue's hand covered the back of his hand, and then held his hand.
Xiao Ze's confidence jumped——
Although the hallucinations became more and more obvious, a sense of joy arose in his heart.
Nangong Ruyue smiled: "Look, you can accept my touch."
She held his hand tightly, and the warmth in her palm continued to pass to him.
Xiao Zexin looked at her with deep eyes and his throat rolled slightly.
Nangong Ruyue met his gaze, then gently approached him and rested her head on his chest.
Plop—Plop—
Xiao Zexin's heartbeat was beating violently, as if it was about to burst out of his chest!
"Ruyue..." Smelling her breath, he felt it was difficult to breathe.
Nangong Ruyue raised her hands and hugged his neck. Xiao Zexin closed his eyes suddenly and held his hands tightly.
"You don't object to me hugging you, do you?"
She tightened her arms hard and rubbed her face against his chest.
This action was her favorite when she was young.
At that time, they were very in love and very happy.
Her greatest happiness every day was holding him like this and listening to his heartbeat.
But it took them more than twenty years to find this kind of hug.
Although he still looks handsome and tall, she still looks so young and beautiful.
However, the years have truly passed by.
There was a gap of more than twenty years between them.
So she really couldn't bear to be separated from him anymore.
Even if he killed her next moment, she would not leave him.
"Zexin, please hug me too, okay?" She spoke softly. It was obviously a very simple request, but Xiao Zexin couldn't do it.
At this moment, his whole body was stiff and his forehead was covered with sweat.
"Just a moment." Nangong Ruyue requested again.
"I..." Xiao Zexin was still speechless.
"You can do it."
No, he can't.
His hand was itching, and there seemed to be a silk thread holding his hand at the wrist, trying to control him so that he could hold the knife and cut her belly!
He held his right hand tightly, not daring to move at all.
"Try it, I believe you." Nangong Ruyue said softly again.
Xiao Zexin gritted his teeth and slowly raised his left hand.
A simple movement of raising his hand took him a lot of effort, as if that hand weighed a thousand kilograms.
He couldn't do it with his left hand alone, let alone his right hand.
Seeing him in so much pain, Nangong Ruyue's eyes were filled with sadness.
But I also know that I can’t give up halfway at this time.
"You can do it for sure……"
With her encouragement, Xiao Zexin moved his hands again.
This time, he hugged her.
But at that moment, he had a very strong impulse.
He wanted to use all his strength to press her into his body, or squeeze her and explode...
But her towering belly pressed against his body.
If he exerts too much force, he will squeeze her lower abdomen...
Xiao Zexin hugged her stiffly but very gently, and he was sweating a lot.
Nangong Ruyue hugged his neck tightly in joy.
She raised her chin: "Look, you did it, didn't you?"