Mu Chengfei covered her chest and gasped violently. The corners of her white lips were stained with some blood, which was charming and beautiful.

Chen An's eyes fell on her face, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Damn it...

Is there poppy on her lips?

I don’t want to move away after kissing... I will become addicted and miss you.

Chen An pursed the corners of his lips and despised himself for his thoughts, but he couldn't help it. He pinched his hands and his finger bones turned white.

In Mu Chengfei's opinion, he looked scrutinized and disgusted, but she didn't mean to push him away...

What happened last time did have a certain shadow on her.

She was a little afraid of his touch…and she was also afraid of the feeling of her skin being exposed to the air.

That would make her unconsciously think of that night, his questioning, his madness, his ruthlessness, and... he kneeled down to her.

There is gold under a man's knees. A man kneels against a woman, except for proposing... they are all cruel.

At least, in her opinion, it was even more cruel than him stabbing her.

She vowed to be his sun, but in the end, it became his lingering haze.

This is even more painful than killing her. Mu Chengfei has been enduring these tortures all the time these days. She cannot accept that Mu Bailiang is the mastermind behind the scenes, but she has to accept it.

This is the truth, they have no choice.

When people live, there are too many helpless things, and they cannot be changed by prayer. Chen An suffered day and night, and the burden in her heart was no less than that of him.

At the dim door, the two of them were just facing each other. There were thousands of words pressing on their chests, but no one could say it.

Some misses are destined before they even begin.

Chen An took the lead in turning a blind eye. He has always been the most meaningless one in their relationship. He has no responsibility for her. He is not a wife, a family member, or even a girlfriend...

He didn't even need to throw away words because he never admitted that he wanted her.

Getting into bed is nothing, and living together is nothing. There has never been a precise and standard rule for men and women to play.

He is not a affectionate and long-lasting person as much as Mo Nanjue. Chen An always thinks he is very affectionate and he is only good to one person. From childhood to adulthood, he practices medicine and studies medicine only for him. He can no longer learn to love and give because those feelings have replaced love.

At least in his heart, there was no way to distinguish at this moment. If he had a choice, Chen An could shoot anyone immediately for the sake of Mo Nanjue.

He didn't know how to distinguish it. This was not love. Chen An had doubts. There was a time when he thought he fell in love with Mo Nanjue and he went to see a psychologist. This was something that Chen An had not told anyone.

He has checked relevant information and also checked it. Chen An is not opposed to homosexuality, but he cannot accept it.

He knew that Mo Nanjue would never have such an idea. Over time, Chen An was sure that it was not love, and perhaps it was more accurate to describe it as dependence.

He subconsciously rejected all those who were about to enter his heart. Even though someone had stepped in, he built a wall of heart with his stubbornness and instinct.

Without a key, time is the best key.

Some obstacles have to be overcome by themselves, and no matter what the result is, they will definitely overcome them.

No one spoke again, and the sound of gasping spread in each other's silence...

Chen An stood up straight, without looking at her, and turned around and went downstairs.
Chapter completed!