Chapter 2009

So that it merged into an emotion that he couldn't tell himself.

She bit her lower lip with her teeth. "I just thought... Maybe that would be good for you." she just wanted to try her best not to bind him or fetter him, thinking that was what he wanted.

"Just think, just think?" he suddenly smiled, but the anger in his tone was deeper. "Junle Yan, do you know that you just think, let me have pain?"

"Sorry, at that time, I just thought that long pain was better than short pain..." so I made the decision to break up.

He stared at her, and the mood on his face gradually calmed down. A moment later, he raised his hand and put the palm of his hand on her cheek.

Her eyes were surprised, but she didn't avoid his hand. Feng Mou just looked at him without blinking.

His fingers gently touched the split wound at the corner of her mouth. At this time, the wound had begun to form a thin scab, but his touch still made her subconscious lips move.

"Did you bite it on the night of the full moon?" he asked.

She pursed her lips and became a little embarrassed to answer.

His fingers swam to her bangs again, pushed away her bangs, and saw the bruise on her forehead, "this was also hit that night?"

"It's just minor injuries," she said.

His eyes were deep and he thought that when he returned to his apartment that day, he saw the traces on the apartment wall and sofa, small injuries... Are they really just small injuries? He didn't see her attack. He still remembered the first time he saw her pain. It was hard for him to imagine that a child would suffer such pain, which made him twitch all over and even distorted his facial features.

Just now, he learned from the letters of the king's family that this pain will only become more and more severe year by year. Therefore, many King's family who have not found their life can't stand this pain.

So how much more pain does she have now than at the beginning? He can hardly imagine.

"Why... Went to my apartment that day?" he asked low.

"I wanted to find you, but I didn't find you, so... I stayed in your apartment all night. I'm sorry, you cooked that table that day, but I didn't eat a bite." she apologized. If she had made it clear to him earlier, there would be no subsequent misunderstanding and waste that table of dishes and his full mind.

"That night, you were alone in the apartment. It hurt," he murmured.

She hesitated, shook her head, pulled the corners of her mouth at him, and smiled. "In fact, it's OK. Sometimes, the pain is used to me, not as hard as you think." she tried to understate.

He stared at her smile. She said it so easily, but it just made him feel a burst of heartache.

This woman... Is the woman he watched her grow up. He has been with her for 12 years. He doesn't know. Sometimes, the more she understates, the more painful she is on that night.

Suddenly, he held her in his arms and hugged her tightly. His hoarse voice sounded in the air, "do you really only love me?"