Just like Bao Jinghan's breathing at this time, it became lighter and slower, as if there was something there, and it made Mo Huan feel bad all over. She was no longer calm, and her heart was beating high.
He was hanging there, fearing that if he was not careful, Miss Bo would die right under his nose.
But there was no one to save them yet.
Mo Huan didn't dare to let down his guard at all, stared at Bo Jinghan and continued to look for topics.
But she couldn't find any topic that could arouse Bo Jinghan's interest, hold her spirit, attract her attention, and stop her from being depressed. And she was tired of talking about those words of encouragement, naturally.
I won’t say it again. It’s useless to say more, right?
think.
think.
Keep thinking!
After racking her brains, Mo Huan finally decided to use her old skills to seduce Bo Jinghan. At this time, maybe anything without such a topic would make her sober...
"Jinghan, if, I mean if. If we can leave alive, what is the thing you want to do most?"
In a daze, Bo Jinghan seemed to hear such a voice. It was hoarse and tired, but could not hide a kind of elegance engraved in his bones. It was...sexy and ethereal, with the spirit of a superior person and the fresh dreaminess of his little daughter's home.
The sound was very complicated, but she could remember it after hearing it once. Even if it changed a bit at the moment, she could still recognize who the owner of the sound was.
The dark pupils slowly focused on one spot.
Bo Jinghan opened his beautiful almond eyes and looked up at Mo Huan.
Staring at the other person's red lips for a long time, he spoke with some effort, his voice faint but lingering: "I want to go home...I want to live a peaceful life..."
She was so tired, really tired.
Everywhere in her body and mind told her that she was tired.
Along the way, there was always a tight string in her head, forcing her to move forward again and again, taking every step carefully, not daring to take a wrong step!
And everything she did was actually just trying to find peace.
She wants to protect her family and those who love her, and do her best.
But there is only one prerequisite for these, living!
"Your wish is really...real."
Mo Huan felt that he could not find a more suitable word to describe it.
She tilted her head and looked at her, looking a little cute.
And if Mo Ji were here, he would definitely say that this is not the fierce girl from his family, absolutely not! His girl can't be that cute, only - fierce!
"I won't lie to you, this is really what I want. If I can get out alive..."
She also wanted to say something to the guy who always appeared in her mind at this moment:
I love you, really fall in love with you...
She wanted to admit everything and no longer needed to keep a low profile about their relationship.
She wanted to say to someone, this is my man, those are our children, I love them!
Such a wish is really simple.
I just don’t know if I will have the chance to speak again.
Lowering his eyes, Bo Jinghan glanced at his almost unconscious ankle from the corner of his eye. The cold black anklet on her wrist seemed to be glowing with a faint black light, mocking her.
For a moment, Bao Jinghan, who was thinking about something, turned his eyes and looked at Mo Huan.
She reluctantly raised the corners of her mouth and asked lightly: "You...what about you?"
