Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

But now... it was her who showed him the sunshine, and it was her who left him alone in the dark again.

And he no longer has the strong mentality to live in the dark as before.

Her departure took away not only sunlight, but also his soul and life.

He could endure all misfortunes and disasters for her, but he could not bear her leaving.

"Well, no one can separate us, no one can." Wen Xiaoai who heard Jun Moyan's response was finally relieved.

"Jun Moyan, you don't always smoke that thing in the future, it is said on TV that it is bad for your health."

"……it is good."

"If you are unhappy, just tell me, Xiao Guai makes you happy."

"...Okay." Jun Moyan's voice choked slightly. He closed his eyes and buried his face between Wen Xiaoai's shoulders and neck, trying to calm his emotions.

"Jun Moyan, you hugged me." Wen Xiaoai was a little bit hurt by his arm hoop, and couldn't even breathe.

After Jun Moyan heard this, his arm loosened a little, but he still didn't let go.

For him, being able to spend an extra minute with her now is a luxury.

He didn't ask Wen Xiaoai whether he would follow Fengli and return to the demon clan, and he didn't want to hear the words "I won't go back, I want to be with you in the human world" from Wen Xiaoai's mouth. He had no courage.

He wanted to be selfish, but he couldn't, let alone the ability to be selfish.

Feng Litan is right. Xiaoguai is just marrying a fox demon and a snake demon. It is impossible to marry him as a human being. She is a princess. She has her mission and responsibility. How can he leave Xiaoguai alone after a hundred years, Xiaoguai. What Guai said before waiting for him to reincarnate was unrealistic but cruel.

He understands better than anyone, doesn't he?

"Jun Moyan, I'm cold, shall we go to sleep? Feng Litan has already left, let's leave him alone."

Wen Xiaoai wore a pajamas. Even though Jun Moyan was holding him, he was standing by the window, blowing cold wind, it was still very cold.

Jun Moyan didn't reply, but slightly hugged her in his arms. He adjusted his emotions hard, and after a while, he let go of her.

Wen Xiaoai withdrew from his arms, but saw his eyes flushed.

"What's wrong with your eyes? Red."

"...The wind blows." He raised his hand to her face, trying to squeeze a smile.

"Then let's go back to the room, it's cold here." Wen Xiaoai said, pulling Jun Moyan away from the window.

As soon as she returned to the room, Wen Xiaoai went to bed. She took the unpacked papers with Jun Mo Yan's name on the bed and showed Jun Mo Yan: "Look, Jun Mo Yan, this is what I wrote in the morning. Yes, I have not forgotten what you taught, and there is not a single word wrong."

Jun Moyan stretched out his hand to take it, looked at the names of his on the paper, with mixed feelings in his heart, but he still tried to smile and said: "Well, not a word is wrong."

"Hehe."

Wen Xiaoai smirked twice, and collected all the papers on the bed one by one, including the two in Jun Moyan's hands, and put them on the bedside table:

"Tomorrow, put it in the study and lock it up, Jun Moyan, you go take a bath, we will go to bed after the bath, and we will get up early and go to the company tomorrow, otherwise the wind will come to quarrel us again."

"……it is good."

Jun Moyan answered and told Wen Xiaoai to lie down first, and after covering her with a quilt, he went to the bathroom to find clothes.

The sudden arrival of Feng Litan completely messed up Jun Moyan's heart. Now he seems to be unable to do anything except cherish the little time left with Wen Xiaoai.