【NO.214】Where are you, I miss you
"Don't go..." Qianxunmi grabbed Bu Yihuai's hand and shouted, turned over, and rubbed against the bed.
Suddenly, a strange emotion spread in Bu Yihuai's heart, and his heartbeat was faster than it had been in twenty years.
Bu Yihuai slowly turned around and saw Qian Xunmi, who was not sleeping soundly and curled up into a small ball.
Her blond hair was scattered on the pure black pillow, forming a bright color contrast. On her small face as white as snow, her long eyelashes fluttered gently, and her cherry lips glowed with a different kind of luster under the soft light.
Bu Yihuai swallowed, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his hand held by Qianxunmi. His footsteps seemed to be nailed to the floor and he could no longer move forward.
Suddenly, Qian Xunmi's hand became dishonest and she lightly scratched Bu Yihuai's hand. Bu Yihuai suddenly felt an electric current pass through his body.
Bu Yihuai's eyes dimmed and he slowly bent down...
"Mo... no... not Mo..." Qian Xunmi murmured again, then suddenly let go of Bu Yihuai's hand and turned over again, turning her back to Bu Yihuai.
Bu Yihuai froze. The close fragrance and the touch of the weak, boneless hands disappeared instantly. He felt as if there was an empty space in his heart. And then he understood that... Qianxunmi regarded him as someone else.
A boy! Thinking about it, the monster's face gradually darkened.
Bu Yihuai slowly straightened up and looked down at Qianxunmi. There was a faint anger rising in his heart, and some sour smell gradually floated in the air...
"Mo... Mo, where are you... I miss you so much..." Qian Xunmi let go of Bu Yihuai's hand and grabbed the corner of the quilt instead.
The reason why she let go of Bu Yihuai's hand was because those hands were not ones she was familiar with. They did not have the usual warmth but were slightly cold, and... Ze Yumo's palm prints were not like that. Although Qianxunmi was sleeping
, but she can still distinguish and feel it.
"Mo...take me home, please..."
Mo? Could it be him? Listening to Qian Xunmi's murmurings, Bu Yihuai felt more and more uncomfortable. His brows furrowed and his hands that were hanging down gradually clenched into fists.
He turned around and strode out of the room. Just as he was about to close the door, he suddenly paused and finally closed the door gently.
I went downstairs and as soon as I walked into the hall, all the lights suddenly went out! There used to be bright lights, but now there is only endless darkness.
Bu Yihuai calmed down his emotions, walked to the sofa, and lay down on the sofa without looking at the person in the dark.
"Is she here with you?"
"Asking even though you know it."
"Is she okay?"
"Very good." It was so good that it made him angry all day long.
"Who is the employer?"
"Tsk, tsk, I have no comment."
"No matter who it is, she cannot be harmed at all!"
"It seems that this little princess is really important to you..."
"Don't catch her attention!"
"Humph, you have already confessed and you came here in person, how dare I? But... you don't plan to take her back? I can't guarantee whether I will do anything to her in a few days."
Bu Yihuai spoke unabashedly, ignoring the cold light shining in the darkness.
"If you fucking dare to do anything to her, I will tear down your Yanmu Villa!" You couldn't see the person in the dark, but you could imagine him running into rage.
"Oh, I'm so scared."
"Someone will come and take her away. You must guard your life then, otherwise, I won't come to collect her body for you!"
After the words fell, there was no more sound in the hall, and the man quickly disappeared into the darkness and left.
Bu Yihuai was looking at the ceiling, his evil peach blossom eyes sparkling.
Chapter completed!