Chapter 1111 Frankness
Su Xiangwan opened his mouth, but his throat seemed to be blocked.
Mu Beiting didn't rush her and kept waiting.
In the end, Su Xiangwan lowered his eyes and said softly, "I'm a little tired, go to bed early."
A look of disappointment flashed across Mu Beiting's eyes, and he stared at her in silence.
Even if he has a dream that reaches the sky, he can't enter her dream and perceive what she is afraid of.
At night, on the wide big bed.
Su Xiangwan's back was turned to him, and he still gently held her in his arms, his chest pressed against her back, making her feel extra warm.
Thinking of these recent events, Su Xiangwan felt uncomfortable.
And worse than that kind of discomfort is fear and anxiety.
But she couldn't remember what she did that night, even if she wanted to tell him, she didn't know what to say.
Su Xiangwan hid her thoughts and couldn't fall asleep.
He kissed her neck lightly, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, no matter what happens, I'm here."
The corners of Su Xiangwan's eyes were slightly moist, and with his back turned to him, he said softly, "Mu Beiting."
"kindness."
"I... Do you know that I love you very much?" Su Xiangwan asked, but his eyelashes were already wet when he said a word.
He held her tighter, and said softly, "I know."
Su Xiangwan slightly raised the corners of his lips: "What about you?"
"I love you too, very much, very much." He said in a deep voice, with a reassuring magic in his hoarse voice.
But Su Xiangwan still refused to give up, and continued to ask: "I love you so much, how much do you love? How long will you love?"
Mu Beiting thought for a while, then said softly, "It's probably this world, I only want you."
The corners of Su Xiangwan's eyes were slightly wet, he bit his lip and remained silent.
"As for how long...you probably won't know until the day you die, unless the loess and white bones keep you forever."
His voice is soft and his promise is heavy.
Su Xiangwan fell silent for a long time.
Until Mu Beiting thought she would not speak again, Su Xiangwan said softly, "What would you do if I slept with someone else?"
There was a tremor in her voice that she couldn't detect, but the words fell.
However, she could clearly feel the big hand on her waist getting heavier and heavier, and it hurt her from being imprisoned.
She could still feel that his body had become stiff, but he was trying his best to restrain himself.
Su Xiangwan didn't dare to turn around, let alone look at his expression.
She was afraid to see anger from his eyes, even more afraid to see disappointment, and also afraid to see disgust.
She didn't want him to hate her, let alone get hurt.
But she knew that she must have hurt him, her heart felt like drowning, unable to breathe, only the pain of suffocation remained.
She is more like a person waiting for judgment, silently waiting.
After a long time, Mu Beiting's body gradually relaxed, but he still held her tightly in his arms.
He said slowly, "Wanwan, I don't know."
He didn't know, really didn't know.
Su Xiangwan could feel his warm breath falling on her ear, a little moist: "Then do you still love me?"
Will you still love me then?
Mu Beiting gently lowered his eyes to cover the darkness in his eyes: "Love, love, love, Wanwan, I only want you."
Tears rolled down the corners of his eyes one by one and landed on the pillow. Su Xiangwan lowered his eyes gently to cover the tears in his eyes.
You are so stupid, but also so good.
A few seconds later, Su Xiangwan turned around and faced him, but she still didn't dare to look at him. She buried her little head in his arms and choked up, "The night you couldn't get through to me, I had an appointment with Han." Che met, but he and he were drugged and passed out."