Su Xianghui didn't expect that Lou Wenmao would say such a word so seriously. Is she responsible?

Is that what she thought?

Su Xianghui felt that there was a short circuit in her brain for a moment.

Lou Wenmao naturally didn't know what Su Xianghui was thinking. Seeing her choking, she gently patted her back and asked, "how are you, OK?"

Su Xianghui took a deep breath, adjusted her mood and shook her head. "I'm ok. I'm choking."

Lou Wenmao was still worried about Su Xianghui. He let Su Xianghui go and poured water. Because the water in the thermos is hot water, Lou Wenmao poured water, blew it and handed it to Su Xianghui, "drink water, it's better."

Lou Wenmao drank a few water. He felt warm not only in his body but also in his heart.

She blinked her bright eyes at Lou Wenmao.

The light of the candle was dim, but Su Xianghui's eyes were bright.

Lou Wenmao looks at Su Xianghui and his throat rolls down. Maybe he can't sleep with Su Xianghui. Maybe he overestimates his self-control.

He was worried about what he would do to Su Xianghui.

Two people did not speak for a moment, just looking at each other, the atmosphere is a little ambiguous.

Su Xianghui went down to the ground, took a pillow and put it on the side, and took a quilt again.

Kang is quite spacious, two people can sleep over.

Su Xianghui sleeps inside and Lou Wenmao sleeps outside.

After lying down, Su Xianghui's heart beat very fast, and her nose and breath were full of Lou Wenmao's elegant breath, which smelled good.

Su Xianghui felt that she wanted to be close to Lou Wenmao, wanted him to hold her, wanted to be in his arms.

At the thought of Lou Wenmao around her, Su Xianghui was even thirsty.

She had just drunk water.

Lou Wenmao lay on the side, motionless, his inner nature is not as calm as on the surface.

"You..."

"You..."

Two people turn their heads at the same time, want to say something, and get stuck at the same time.

Su Xianghui is usually very eloquent. She doesn't know what to say. Her lips move, "well, you First you say... "

Lou Wenmao looked at Su Xianghui beside him and sighed: "Xianghui, my hands are covered with blood. I'm in the lake. As the leader of the blood killing palace, I've killed a lot of people. Do you mind if I am like this?"

Lou Wenmao wanted not to talk to Su Xianghui, but if he didn't, he was uneasy. He didn't want to cheat Su Xianghui.

She is so beautiful, so simple, she is like the sun, but he is out of the dark.

His heart is also inferior.

Su Xianghui listened to Lou Wenmao's sad tone. She leaned close to Lou Wenmao, reached for his hand and said, "I don't mind, Lou Wenmao. No matter what you do, you are you. I know, you are very good. You don't want to kill people, but you can't help yourself. If you don't kill those enemies, you will die, so don't say that about yourself 。”

Hearing Su Xianghui's words, Lou Wenmao was relieved. He didn't want to care about anything at this time. He just wanted to hold Su Xianghui in his arms.

Su Xianghui also obediently leans on Lou Wenmao's arms.

The feeling of holding is different from that of standing.

She can pillow on Lou Wenmao's arm, get close to him, and smell his breath. She feels very safe.

Anyway, she just believes him.

After a while, Su Xianghui seemed to think of something: "Wen Mao, the man who betrayed you, did you kill him?"