Wen Xiaoai nestled on Jun Moyan's neck, stretched out her two fluffy little paws, and rubbed Jun Moyan's chin vigorously.

"Meow, meow~"

The cute little milk sound sounded, I don't know if it was because I cried too much just now, but it had a somewhat nasal voice, which made people feel even more cute when they listened.

Jun Moyan raised his hand and touched the fluffy little ball and smoothed her hair.

I can't help but recall the scene when I just picked her up and went home.

At that time, she was very afraid of him, and she also knew how to please him in exchange for stability.

But the little girl is a little girl after all, and the little princess's temper is difficult to hide, and it didn't take long for her to dare to lose her temper with him.

Until now, he was afraid of her.

Jun Moyan recalled all the things in the past, from picking her up and going home, slowly getting acquainted with each other, getting used to each other, to spoiling her, loving her, to her recovering her body, and all kinds of sweetness later, there was a dream-like unreality.

If he hadn't relented and picked her up, and let her return to the demon world by herself after she came back from the dead, and there was no intersection between the two, then she would still be the carefree princess now, and would he still be the same Jun Moyan who couldn't even smile, and maybe maybe never had feelings?

Jun Moyan thought of this possibility, and frowned slightly.

Because just thinking about it makes his heart ache.

If you don't have it, you will never have it.

But once you have it, you don't even dare to think about this assumption.

After meeting Xiao Liang, the warmth and happiness that Xiao Liang brought him were something he had never had before.

When I came out of the darkness and felt the light, I didn't want to go back to the darkness.

He was afraid, afraid that he would be pushed back into the darkness.

Although I have long been accustomed to the darkness, the darkness after losing my little boy is not just darkness, it is hell.

Without his little goodness, he will not be as strong as before.

“…… Little good. ”

Jun Moyan couldn't help but call her.

"Meow~" Wen Xiaoai immediately responded to him, and the little paws holding Jun Mo Yan's chin hugged him even tighter, and the fluffy little head was about to be squeezed out of shape.

"I want to hug you."

"Meow~"

When Wen Xiaoai heard Jun Moyan's words, she hugged him even tighter.

"No, I can't hold you like this."

As soon as Jun Mo Yan's words came out, he felt a weight on his body the next moment.

Jun Moyan stretched out his hand and hugged Wen Xiaoai, who had turned back into a human body.

He liked to hold her like this, and he loved the feeling of being filled with her in his arms and in his heart.

Jun Moyan's dependence on Wen Xiaoai is actually no less than Wen Xiaoai's on him.

After all, if you like someone, you really can't wait to take her with you every day, and you don't want to be separated from her for a moment.

This night, Jun Moyan looked at the ceiling and stayed awake all night.

And Wen Xiaoai is the same.

Because she was worried that Ye Qi would come and that Jun Moyan would leave suddenly, she didn't dare to sleep all night, so she lay on Jun Moyan for a night.

I didn't even dare to change my posture, because I was afraid of waking Jun Moyan, and I was afraid that he would suddenly change his mind after waking him up.

It was finally dawn, and Wen Xiaoai finally survived this frightening night.

The night was peaceful, Jun Moyan looked at the ceiling, not knowing what he was thinking.

In fact, there were a few moments when he hoped that Ye Qi would appear and bring Wen Xiaoai back.

He had a very tangled night this night, but he knew his heart very well, Ye Qi did not appear, and more than that, he was glad.

Knowing that the future is not long-term, he is still greedy for the happiness in front of him.

The person on his body moved tentatively.