Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Wen Xiaoai nestled on Jun Moyan's neck, stretched out his two fluffy paws, and rubbed Jun Moyan's chin.

"Meow, meow~"

The cute little milk sounded, I wonder if it was because of crying too much just now, there was a nasal sound, and it made people feel cute.

Jun Moyan raised his hand to touch the fluffy little dumpling and smoothed her hair.

Can't help but recall the scene when she just picked her up home.

At that time, she was afraid of him and knew how to please him in exchange for stability.

But Xiaoguai is Xiaoguai after all, and the little princess has a hard time keeping her temper, and she dared to make a temper with him before long.

Until now, he was afraid of her instead.

Jun Mo Yan recalled all the past, from picking her home, slowly getting acquainted with each other, getting used to each other, to petting her, loving her, to her regaining her body, and all the sweetness afterwards, there was a dreamlike unreality sense.

If he never relented in picking her back home, allowing her to return to the demon world after her death, without any intersection between the two, then she is still the carefree princess now, and is he still still? That Jun Moyan who can't even laugh, maybe even never has feelings?

Thinking of this possibility, Jun Moyan frowned slightly.

Because just thinking about it, he felt heartache.

If you don't own it, you will never have it.

But once you have it, you can't even think about this assumption.

After meeting Xiaoguai, the warmth and joy that Xiaoguai brought to him was something he had never had before.

Walking out of the darkness, and feeling the light, he did not want to go back to the darkness again.

He was very afraid, very afraid that he would be pushed back into the darkness.

Although I have long been accustomed to the darkness, the darkness after losing the little boy is not only darkness, it is hell.

He who lost his little boy will not be as strong as before.

"...Little boy."

Jun Moyan couldn't help but called her.

"Meow~" Wen Xiaoai immediately responded, and the little paws holding Jun Moyan's chin tightened him, and the little fluffy head was about to squeeze out of shape.

"I want to hug you."

"Meow~"

Wen Xiaoai hugged him even more when he heard Jun Moyan's words.

"No, I can't hold you like this."

As soon as Jun Mo Yan spoke out, he felt heavy on his body the next moment.

Jun Moyan stretched out his hand and hugged Wen Xiaoai who had turned into a human body.

He likes to hold her like this and the feeling of being filled with her in his arms and in his heart.

Jun Moyan's dependence on Wen Xiaoai is actually no less than that of Wen Xiaoai.

After all, if I like someone, I really want to take her by my side every day, and I don't want to be separated from her for a moment.

This night, Jun Moyan looked at the ceiling and stayed up all night.

The same goes for Wen Xiaoai.

Because she was worried that Ye Qi would come, and that Jun Moyan would leave suddenly, she didn't dare to sleep all night, so she lay on Jun Moyan all night.

He didn't even dare to change his posture because he was afraid of waking Jun Moyan, or he would suddenly change his mind after waking him up.

Finally dawn, and Wen Xiaoai finally survived this frightening night.

There was nothing wrong all night, Jun Moyan looked at the ceiling, not knowing what he was thinking.

In fact, for a few moments, he hoped that Ye Qi could appear, and then brought Wen Xiaoai back.

He had been very tangled this night, but he knew his heart very well, Ye Qi did not appear, more fortunately.

Knowing that the future is not long-term, but still greedy for the happiness in front of him.

The person on him moved tentatively.