How could she say that those words were not taken seriously, how could she have someone else, and she would abandon him.

He hated the messy snake, but it never occurred to him to abandon her.

Why, why

There was a cry of grief in his heart, and he couldn't put his mouth on the cold cheeks of this man, as if he wanted to die.

"You can't say that, you can't say it," he greedily sucked in the softness, his voice anxious and helpless.

"You let go of me," An Yang struggled to push the person away, but Yan Mo's strength was amazing. All the grievances came to my heart in an instant, "You don't like me at all, why don't you let me go." I'm not your thing."

"I don't know what liking is, and I don't know why you're leaving" In the crying voice, Yan Mo's sudden low roar instantly shocked An Yang, "But I know, I don't want you to leave." Eos, it hurts here, it hurts to death."

He grabbed her hand and pressed it against his chest.

With the sound of a strong heartbeat, she stared at the person in front of her in a daze. She never thought that one day, she would see confusion and vulnerability in Yan Mo's eyes.

Tears rolled down his handsome cheeks, obviously she didn't care, but her heart also hurt

Being pulled away from the place, Anyang felt the autumn wind and it was even colder

In a trance, the wind brought the sound of Histasi's unwilling roar, hazy as if it had been transmitted from another world.

The high-rise buildings in front of her gradually faded in her eyes, and then she fainted in Yan Mo's arms.

"Eos" Yan Mo clearly felt that the bitterness and sadness in his chest were tightly entwined. He took every step with difficulty, like a refugee who had left his homeland, just wanting to take the person in his arms and leave this world that was about to suffocate him.

He never thought that one day Anyang would choose to leave his side.

Obviously, what he wanted, he used all kinds of means to stay, why couldn't she

When they brought the people back to the institute, the gray sky was pressed down, and the fierce wind swept the torrential rain out of the leaky clouds.

The slanting rain crashed against the glass windows, causing a violent collision.

"Click"

A thunderbolt struck the sky, illuminating Yan Mo's ghostly face in the night.

His gaze was locked on An Yang's body, and all the pain made his veins tremble and wail.

The tense five fingers stopped on An Yang's neck with trembling, and his gaze condensed with unprecedented pain.

"Stay, stay or not"

The muttering in the dark night suppressed An Yang's shallow breathing.

His hand eventually touched her skin lightly, and with a slight exertion, the person could lose consciousness in a fainting.

He could leave her behind, confine her body in the basement, and she would never be able to escape

His knees fell to his knees, and his strong hand brushed Anyang's slender neck.

The dead specimens in the basement, the hideous faces scrambled across his mind, and he suddenly began to be afraid, afraid that An Yang would also become like them.

What he wants is a living Anyang

He couldn't bear her, how could he be willing to let her become like that.

Yan Mo slammed up and gnawed on An Yang's lips like crazy, "You can't go, you can't." You're mine alone. Who else can make me hurt but you"