Chapter 3055: Hug her very lightly with both hands

He pressed her and didn't move, his hands still lingering on her body. Mo Huantong opened her eyes and looked at the blank ceiling, "Mo Beiyan, what do you think I am?"

She suddenly spoke, her voice a little hoarse.

Mo Beiyan was startled slightly, and pulled away from the thin lips that were kissing her collarbone. He propped up half of his body with one hand, and when his eyes fell, he realized that her face was covered with tears.

When did she cry?!

Mo Beiyan's pupils suddenly shrank. Beneath him, Mo Huantong was lying spread out. His fair upper body was covered with hickeys, his legs were tremblingly clamped together, and his lips were red and swollen.

She was motionless, her hair wet on her cheeks with sweat, making her thin face look even more pale and bloodless.

A touch of unconscious discomfort crept into his heart, and Mo Beiyan couldn't help but clenched his fist and punched it. Damn it, why did he torment her like this again?!

How could he forget...

This is what she fears most, she has a shadow.

Mo Beiyan frowned, but he didn't know how to answer. Mo Huantong's gaze drifted down and fell on his face, "·What on earth... do you think I am?"

When he was in a good mood, he would kiss her and coax her...when he was in a bad mood, he would slap her and push her away.

This is more cruel than a stranger.

Why is he so cruel?

Mo Huantong choked with sobs, and a complete sentence was divided into several syllables before she said it. Women can't always separate their bodies and minds. The intimacy that comes through force is worse than the indifference of passing by.

She didn't want to cry, but she really couldn't help it. She couldn't help it at night. With him by her side and her heart beating strongly, tears became the only way to vent her anger.

Mo Beiyan pursed his thin lips tightly. He didn't speak, but just stared at her closely.

Mo Huantong raised her hands to cover her face, not caring whether she was naked or not. She turned sideways and curled up like she was in prison, "I'm going to sleep."

"..."

Mo Beiyan still maintained that posture. He turned his face sideways and saw a faint mark on her delicate white waist.

It has faded almost to a bluish tint, but the one on the side has obviously been pinched out not long ago.

Was it Meng Shaoling who pinched him last night?

She can't give it to him, resist him, and doesn't want to accept him anymore... Is it because she has another man in her heart now?

Is he...not in her heart anymore?

Mo Beiyan's hands hanging by his sides were clenched into fists. He never thought that she would have another man. Even if she did, he didn't think that she would leave him, because...

She said she loved him.

She loves him, doesn't she?

Even when she and Xie Yanghua teamed up to destroy him, Mo Beiyan never felt that she didn't love him anymore.

Only when love is deep can hate be true.

He always believed in his heart that she loved him, so he was not afraid of losing her. He felt that he would not lose her and she would definitely come back.

But now...does she no longer love you?

Mo Beiyan raised his eyes, panic and confusion flashed in his eyes. She really didn't love her anymore, so what should he do?

An inexplicable and strong sense of panic swept through his body. Mo Beiyan lowered his head and stared at the woman curled up. This was the woman his husband was marrying. Even if they were divorced, in his heart, she was still his wife.

It has never changed.

But if the changed person is her, will he completely lose her?

What he calls habit has invaded the bone marrow without even realizing it, and can no longer be eliminated.

There was a soft lump in Mo Beiyan's throat. He lay down beside her, hugged her very gently with both hands, and pulled her into his arms.
Chapter completed!