Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

The handsome and handsome man held her face and hummed softly.

His pure purple eyes were slightly bent, looking at her tenderly, as always.

Let people not be defensive at all.

The little girl looked at him with clear and soft eyes and spoke in a low tone.

"I want to go home..."

The stunningly handsome man stared at her tenderly and said nothing.

Just like this, he gently stroked her face, his fingertips feeling nostalgic and affectionate.

"Si Si, isn't this your home?"

His voice was soft, "If you feel homesick, just lie in bed and have a good sleep, okay?"

When you wake up, you will no longer miss home.

Yun Si's eyes were red and she was silent.

She lowered her head and was quiet for a long time.

The warm hand of the man in front of her slowly rested on her shoulder.

He slid down the sleeves and gently held her hand.

The pure white figure almost trapped her in his arms.

The cool and gentle breath coming from the body brings a slight sense of peace of mind.

It's like giving silent comfort.

Yun Si lowered her head and remained silent.

Staring at his hands, sniffing his red and sour nose from time to time.

Probably because her mood gradually stabilized, she raised her hand to wipe the remaining moisture from the corners of her eyes.

When she was about to look up at him, the thoughtful man in front of her suddenly took a step forward and hugged her into his arms.

Hug her and pat her back gently.

The tips of her ears softened slightly, and he seemed to kiss her.

The hug was a little hard.

"..." Yun Si dropped her hands on her waist and curled up silently.

Her wet eyelashes were still wet, she trembled and pursed her lips.

"Really, do you want to leave?"

When he was next to her ear, his voice seemed to be tainted with a bit of muteness that was not easily noticeable.

His warm white hands kept rubbing the back of her neck. He only asked this question softly, but the sound of his heartbeat reached her heart uncontrollably, as if through resonance.

Hot, yet deeply painful and depressing.

Yun Si could feel the dull pain coming from her heart, sharp and intense, as if a knife was stabbing her hard.

It hurts terribly.

"..." Yun Si slowly clenched her fists.

Fortunately, the pain disappeared quickly.

Just fleeting.

She was held in his arms, and her hands under the red sleeves were tightly fisted.

Feeling his breath and body temperature, she lowered her eyelids and smiled sarcastically.

With mockery.

"how about you?"

"You don't want to say anything to me until now?"

Experience, demon clan, marriage...

Is he still not going to tell her this?

Her eyes were cold, her fingers were clenched into fists, her knuckles turned white, and her sharp nails even dug into her flesh.

There was a tingling sensation in the palm of her hand, as if this could give her a sense of comfort.

His body was wrapped in a warm aura, but his body was still cold.

It was very cold.

He hugged her, and she didn't resist, but she no longer had the joy of the past.

Just like a soulless puppet, full of coldness and at the mercy of others.

The man holding her seemed to pause.

But soon, gentle movements resumed.

As if comforting a child, he gently stroked her back with a warm voice.

"I have a lot to say, but...I don't know where to start."

He spoke word by word, very slowly.

When he stopped, he kissed her ear over and over again, holding her tighter.