Chapter 508 Because of Love

Su Xiangwan turned sideways, with his back to the bathroom door, listening to the sound of water inside.

After an unknown amount of time, the door was opened.

Mu Beiting came out after a change of clothes, and sat on the chair next to the bed, staring at her back, very quiet.

The lights in the ward were turned off.

Su Xiangwan gently opened his eyes.

She could feel that he hadn't moved and was always sitting in that chair.

She struggled for a long time as she gently picked up the pillowcase with her fingers.

After all, there will still be distress and reluctance: "Mu Beiting."

She spoke suddenly, her voice was so soft that he almost thought it was his illusion.

"Late night..."

The corners of Su Xiangwan's eyes were slightly wet, and he said softly, "Go to sleep for a while."

Last night, he guarded himself all night.

Now, I took care of myself for a whole day.

He was a little dazed and his eyes were sore and uncomfortable.

After waiting for a long time, he remained silent.

Su Xiangwan didn't make another sound.

After an unknown amount of time, the bed behind him sank slightly.

The hospital bed was not big, and he lay sideways behind her, with his big hands on her waist, and hugged her tightly: "Wanwan...I was wrong."

Su Xiangwan was silent and didn't make a sound.

Mu Beiting buried his face in her shoulder, silent for a long time, but hugged her very hard.

I can't wait to rub it into my body.

"Wanwan, don't ignore me."

His voice was muffled, deep, and hoarse, begging with a touch of pleading.

Her eyelashes trembled, her eye sockets were slightly moist, she bit her cherry lips tightly, and did not speak.

"You haven't looked at me for two days, I feel bad." He said in a muffled voice with a choked voice.

Su Xiangwan's heart ached, and a string of tears rolled down from the corner of his eyes.

Mu Beiting hugged her, and said softly, "You can hit me and scold me, and you can get back whatever you want, just...don't ignore me."

Su Xiangwan only felt a moist patch on her shoulder, it was warm, and it hurt her so much.

Mu Beiting's eyes darkened a little. Seeing her delay in making a sound, he was as childish as a child, and said in a muffled voice, "You can't even hate me."

"You hate me and you're mine."

"I don't want to leave me."

"Even if you hate me...I won't let you go."

Su Xiangwan heard him muttering to himself, tears streaming down his face: idiot.

Love makes people vulnerable.

It also gives people armor.

He was silent for a long time, just when she thought he would not speak again.

His hoarse voice sounded again: "But can you...don't hate me."

"I don't want you to hate me."

Mu Beiting's eyes were dark and misty.

He thought if she hated him.

That must be the cruelest punishment for him in the world.

She was silent for a long time, and he started talking to himself.

"You can't leave me."

"You can't let me go."

"You promised me."

"If... if one day, you must leave. You will kill me."

Su Xiangwan burst into tears, and finally couldn't help turning around.

She turned over and pressed against him, and kissed his thin lips fiercely: "Who said I want to leave you."

He was slightly startled, looking at her absent-mindedly.

She kissed him very hard, and salty tears dripped between their lips and teeth, which was extremely bitter.

Mu Beiting came back to his senses, his slender eyelashes trembling slightly: "Wan Wan..."

"Asshole." She looked at him with tears in her eyes, her eyes were red.

Because of love, how can I let him be sad.

With a sour heart, he turned over and pressed her under him, and plundered her lips fiercely.

Like rubbing her into the flesh and blood.

He whispered her name over and over again, and kissed her delicately from the lips to the neck to the collarbone, wishing to brand her on every part of her body.