It can't go on any longer.

She tried to clamp her legs, but he held them down, buried his face between her legs, and kissed them up along the base of her thighs. She struggled as his lips pressed against her confinement, but he held her tighter and couldn't break free. The last one couldn't take it anymore, and one sat up, banged his head on his head, and yelled, "You don't understand people, do you?" I'll let you go of me! ”

For her attack, Hua Wanchen only tilted his head slightly, and easily avoided her attack.

Because of his dodge, Mo Nancheng crashed into the air, and due to the excessive force, she didn't have time to admit at all, and hit her head directly on the ground, making a loud collision sound. Suddenly, her eyes were full of stars, and she almost fainted in pain, and she didn't even have the strength to scream.

Hua Bangchen was obviously taken aback, and he stayed for a few seconds before he reacted, and hurriedly helped her rub her forehead, making her scream in pain.

It took a while for the pain to subside slightly. She pushed him away, rubbed her forehead, which was still aching, propped up her upper body, staggered up from the ground, picked up her own clothes on the ground, and put them on without saying a word. After getting dressed, I didn't even look at him, and walked straight past him. At the moment of passing by, he clearly felt his despair and loneliness.

Hua Bangchen didn't speak, he lowered his head and followed her quietly, she walked step by step.

Obviously, he also knew that he had done something wrong.

When she returned to the cave where she had been staying, she found that the two wolves that had been wandering at the entrance of the cave had died, one of them was covered in blood, and there was a long blood mark on the ground, which looked very shocking. The smell of blood was thick in the air, which made her a little sick.

She couldn't help frowning, and turned her head to glance at the painting. The latter seemed a little flustered, as if he wanted to explain, but he never spoke, half-bowed his head, clenched his lips and teeth, his whole body trembled, he did not dare to look into her eyes, and there was silence for a while.

Mo Nancheng couldn't see his expression at this time, but he could also see from his reaction that it was in line with what she thought, and this was what he did.

If she continues to stimulate him, will she be next?

Looking at the extremely tragic death of the wolf corpse on the ground, a very bad thought came to her mind, but she quickly denied it.

No, it can't be. No matter how sick and blackened he is, he is still her little dust, and it is impossible to treat her like these two wolves.

Her face was hard to see, and she stared at him fixedly for a long time before she broke out a sentence between her teeth: "Why do you want to do this?" ”

"They're so bad, let go of my Nancheng, I'm so scared, so angry!" He said excitedly, his originally panicked face gradually calmed down, his eyes became darker and darker, and the chill emanating from his body became thicker and thicker, and he said word by word, "Whoever hinders me from being with Nancheng must die!" ”

She sneered and sneered, "What if I run away again?" Are you going to kill me too? Like killing these two wolves. ”

Mo Nancheng didn't know why he said such a thing, but he felt that such a crazy little Bangchen made her feel a chill.

"Don't!" He suddenly let out a heart-rending roar, took a few steps back, his eyes were full of disbelief, and his whole person was trembling, his glass-like golden eyes were full of tears, and he roared hoarsely, "My Nancheng will not say such things to me!" No, it won't! Nancheng won't do this to me! Nancheng should be very gentle! No! I don't want such a southern city! I don't want Nancheng to do this to me!! ”

Mo Nancheng was taken aback by his overreaction, his pupils closed suddenly, and he looked at him with a shocked face, stunned and a little overwhelmed.

He held his head in pain and crouched down silently. The empty eyes looked ahead without focus, and the bloodless thin lips opened and closed, repeating over and over again: "Nancheng shouldn't be like this, shouldn't be like this, I don't want it, I don't want ......"

Suddenly, he slowly raised his head and looked at her with unusually sharp eyes, exuding a violent aura all over his body.

"Nancheng won't do this to me. It must have been instigated by the fans. His voice was very soft and slow, but his eyes were getting colder and colder. Approaching her step by step with a sense of oppression, each step closer to her, the tyrannical aura around her became stronger and stronger, as if it was about to swallow her into her stomach.

Her whole body was cold from his cold gaze, and she subconsciously stepped back, even more overwhelmed.

He stopped when he was still a few steps away from her. A pair of bright golden eyes stared at her, rippling with sparkling water. For a long time, he smiled at her, familiar and strange. He stretched out his hands to her and said coquettishly in a soft voice, "Na." Nancheng, hug me. ”

Mo Nancheng was stunned by his sudden change, looking at those bright eyes full of anticipation, with a confused face.

"Nancheng, I want to hug." Seeing that Mo Nancheng didn't react, he repeated it again, this time increasing the volume.

I don't know which one he sings. Mo Nancheng hesitated for a while, but finally took a few steps forward and hugged him.

When she hugged him, he let out a satisfied chuckle, hugged her tightly, put his chin on her head, gently rubbed her soft hair, and softly coaxed her like she used to coax her: "Nancheng is good, don't be angry with me, I will be so sad." ”

Mo Nancheng was still held by him, and she never spoke, because she could no longer deceive herself.

Even if the Peach Blossom Demon finds her, it will be impossible for her to go back to her old days.

……

"Southside." In her sleep, she faintly heard someone whispering her name. She frowned, ignored it, and went back to sleep.

But the next moment, her body was immediately hugged tightly, and her strong arms strangled her and she almost lost her breath. She struggled to open her astringent eyes with a strong sense of sleep, and when she looked at it, she found that the painting was pressing on her, she was startled, and just wanted to break away, but found that he was crying.

Her heart suddenly felt as if someone had choked her, and she almost couldn't breathe in pain. Reaching out to wipe away the tears rolling down his face, he kissed him on the cheek full of pity, and asked softly, "What's wrong?" Crying so sadly. ”

As if he couldn't listen to anything, he hugged her and cried hysterically: "Nancheng, I don't want to leave me, please, please!" ”

She was stunned for a moment, thinking that maybe the events of the day had stimulated him too much. So he touched his head and whispered, "I won't leave you." ”