Now he is half-dressed, lying here and letting her do what she does.

His face is usually pale, and there is almost no expression on his face, and when he lowers his eyes to look at people, he has a condescending taste, which makes people dare not get close.

And now, he was lying in front of her, his cheeks were faintly pink because of the high tropics, his long eyelashes lightly covered his eyes and face, and occasionally his thin lips opened lightly, exhaling a faint note or two, this gesture

Like a god who was pulled off the throne and fell into the mortal world.

made Ning Xuemo have an unprecedented weird feeling in her heart, she actually gave birth to an impulse, an urge to hug him.

The suddenness of this sensation made her herself startled, and she shook her head, shaking away the messy thoughts in her head, and concentrating on wiping his body.

As she wiped his palms, he suddenly flipped his hand and grabbed her wrist. Pull suddenly

Ning Xuemo was naturally defenseless at this time, and his strength was extremely great, so he was actually pulled onto the bed and fell into his arms.

A familiar aura came to her face, enveloping her whole being.

Ning Xuemo let out a low snort, she subconsciously wanted to push him away, but he grabbed her wrist.

Even if this person is in a coma, his method of holding people is extremely accurate, and it is her pulse that is being held.

When the veins are buckled, the strength of the whole body cannot be used.

She nudged him instead of pushing, but in exchange for a tighter hug.

She was a little annoyed, and immediately wanted to stretch out her legs again, wanting to slap him away, but his vague murmur made her freeze her movements: "Momo"

There was pain, helplessness, and even a hint of sadness in that voice.

Ning Xue Mo was struck by lightning, and her heart seemed to be held fiercely, and she pulled it up again. It made her nose sour inexplicably.

In this way, he is less than his usual high-mindedness, rejecting people for thousands of miles, and inexplicably has a glass-like fragility.

His appearance would never have appeared when he was sober, but it really stirred Ning Xuemo's heart, making her unbearable to push him away again

Since he met him, he has called her Xue Mo, called her a little girl, a little girl, and even called her by her first name and surname.

But it was the first time he called her Momo

The voice was doting, even pleading. With softness

Perhaps sensing her looseness, he hugged her tighter, as if eager to pull her into the bone. She was almost out of breath.

Because of the high fever, his arms were hot, and Ning Xuemo had the illusion that he was going to be melted into his arms.

"Momo" his lips covered her ear, almost holding her ear, burning her soul: "Don't be so ruthless"

His hot breath made her hot and cold, and she could barely make out what he was saying.

I only heard those two words clearly, Momo, Momo, is he calling her

is still calling a girl with the same name as her

In the end, this guess made her feel a little uncomfortable, and she was about to try to push him away again, and now that he was so weak, it was easy for Ning Xuemo's kung fu to push him away

He muttered again: "Xue Mo"

Just this sound made Ning Xuemo freeze as if he had been pointed, and his heart rose and fell like a tide.

"Xue Mo, don't be afraid"

"Don't be afraid of me"

"Xue Mo"

He muttered several staccato words one after another, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, his thin lips dry, and he looked like a lost child.

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