Chapter 638 The Tyrant’s Dummy Queen 31
The little girl lay in his arms, their body temperatures intertwined.
There were complicated emotions in my heart, sometimes it was like being roasted on a fire, and sometimes I felt cold all over my body.
He didn't dare ask her if he would leave her.
Because he had promised to let her go.
He has no reason to keep her anymore.
Mo Heng felt a little regretful.
But when I think of her standing on a tall building, being shaken by the wind, I feel cold all over.
It's better to let him go. Even if she asks to leave tomorrow, he won't force her to stay.
He thought that she would leave him impatiently.
However, after waiting for a long time, Gu Ruojiao didn't speak.
Mo Heng looked down and found that she had fallen asleep holding him.
Perhaps because she was tired from crying, she slept deeply, breathing long and steady.
Mo Heng was stunned for a moment.
It wasn't until I remembered that sleeping in this position would make me uncomfortable when I woke up that I came back to my senses.
He carried her to the bed, was silent for a moment, allowed himself to be selfish for a while, and then lay down.
Although the little girl fell asleep, she still followed his arms and moved over.
Mo Heng narrowed his eyes.
Just be selfish one more time, just once.
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But people are greedy, and as long as she is around, his greed will suppress his reason again and again.
After one time there is a next time.
Mo Heng told himself that as long as she asked to leave, he would send her out.
But Gu Ruojiao seemed to have forgotten what she wanted to leave, and continued to stay in his bedroom as usual.
The bells and shackles on her feet had been removed that day, and she was free.
But she didn't leave, nor did she propose it.
And when Mo Heng went to court, she would follow him to the side hall, where he would have tea and read a book while waiting for him.
He could see her as soon as he went to court.
She would throw herself into his arms with crooked eyebrows, raise her little face to want to kiss him, and want him to hold her.
Mo Heng looked at the sweet girl in his arms and refused to think about any possibilities.
But these days, even though he slept with her and hugged each other, he never touched her.
Gu Ruojiao curled her fingers in his hair.
Her behavior that day seemed to have frightened him so much that Mo Heng was even cautious about touching her now.
If she hadn't taken the initiative to hug him, he would have just sat aside and stared at her helplessly.
Oh, it's really distressing.
Gu Ruojiao suddenly turned over and sat on him.
She caressed his cheek and kissed his eyes softly.
Mo Heng's voice was dry and hoarse: "Jiaojiao, you..."
——Don't talk.
She tapped his lips.
——I want.
Mo Heng suddenly grabbed her waist, but she still didn't move.
"Do you know what you're talking about?"
His voice was hoarse, with a restrained tone that could no longer be suppressed.
--I know.
She tucked a strand of hair that was hanging in front of her behind her ears, leaned over and kissed him gently on the tip of his nose.
——Are you going to push me away?
Mo Heng stared at her closely.
How could he push her away, how could he be willing to push her away.
What he longs for, what he desires is her!
How could he push her away!
Although Mo Heng did not say these words, Gu Ruojiao understood.
She smiled slightly, with tears in her eyes.
——Then stop pushing me away and face my heart, Mo Heng.
She clasped his fingers, entangled with him lingeringly and affectionately.
Mo Heng looked at her dreamingly, unable to look away.
Her clumsiness, shyness, and the love she wanted to express were all shown to him one by one.
Mo Heng suddenly grabbed her waist, turned her over and put her down on the bed.
"Marry me, Jiaojiao."
Gu Ruojiao stretched out her hand to wipe away the sweat on his face, put her arms around his neck and offered herself up.
--good.
This chapter has been completed!
