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Chapter 1527 A certain sex shop owner is actually a baby face (62)

Jiang Ye was silent for a long time. Seeing Jiang Linxiao looking at him pleadingly, he finally sighed silently, knowing that his son didn't want to drag down his beloved, so he agreed to Jiang Linxiao's request.

That night, Jiang Linxiao, who was in a twitch and wanted to separate from Ye Musheng, felt that this was the last day for the two of them to embrace and sleep together. face.

Seeing that Jiang Linxiao was still staring at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, Ye Musheng raised his eyebrows calmly, shrank into his arms, and asked, "Aren't you sleepy?"

Why does Jiang Linxiao feel weird tonight? Could it be that he is thinking about something again?

Just when Ye Musheng was guessing something in his heart and was very confused, Jiang Linxiao lowered his eyes slightly, his thick and upturned eyelashes cast a row of shadows on his skin, and hugged the slender waist of the person in his arms.

"Not sleepy yet..." He hung his head close to Ye Musheng's ear, the tip of his nose was filled with the faint fragrance of Ye Musheng after bathing, and said slowly: "I'm sorry, I was too impulsive today and made you sad..."

The night was quiet, the two hugged each other tightly, and could hear each other's beating heartbeat. Hearing what Jiang Linxiao said, Ye Musheng's eyes flashed, and the hand hidden under the quilt lightly touched her. Jiang Linxiao's wrist.

Gently brushing the bandage around her wrist with her fingertips, Ye Musheng retreated a little from Jiang Linxiao's arms, raised her eyes and stared at him, and snorted coldly, "Does it hurt?"

Although the moment he learned of Jiang Linxiao's injury from the doctor, he guessed that this proud man would collapse if he couldn't stand up.

But even if he was mentally prepared, when he saw Jiang Linxiao committing suicide by cutting his wrists, the hospital gown on his body was soaked in blood, and he felt really sad.

It's as if my chest is blocked and I can't breathe...

Thinking of this, and remembering that he had committed suicide before, knowing the pain of despair, Ye Musheng pursed his lips, no longer thinking about joking with Jiang Linxiao, and retracted into his arms again.

But at this time, Ye Musheng heard a low and hoarse voice, which seemed to have a hint of helplessness and reluctance.

"It hurts, it really hurts..."

Holding Ye Musheng, the man who had never said that he was uncomfortable or hurt in front of Ye Musheng since the accident, seemed to finally be unable to bear it at this moment, his eyes were red and he repeated the word pain again and again.

pain……

Of course it hurts...

Seeing their relatives and lovers haggard for themselves and feel uncomfortable for themselves, but they still can't accept this cruel fact, makes them feel sad because of themselves time and time again.

How could this not be distressing and uncomfortable!

What's more, it is estimated that after tonight, the relationship between him and Twilight will change drastically...

In the past, he was fearless and fearless, but now he is really scared, reluctant, and distressed.

But what's the use...

"It's good if you know it hurts, at least you're still alive, right? Don't do that stupid thing again."

The clear eyes flickered with worry and distress, Ye Musheng lowered his eyes, and patted Jiang Linxiao's shoulder lightly like comforting a child, wanting to give warmth to his beloved.

"Okay." Hearing this, Jiang Linxiao obediently responded, with a charming smile flashing on her pretty face.

But coupled with that pale complexion and haggard look, even though he was smiling, it made people feel very distressed.

(End of this chapter)