Pet Addiction: The Prince’s Desire to Spoil His Pet

Sheng Qianmo stared at her with cold and deep eyes like an ancient pond, without saying a word.

He looked into her eyes, but Shu Nuan's eyes were clear and quiet, without any hurt.

He remained silent, reached out and took away the fragments in her hand, gently wiped the blood from her fingers, and finally, gently grabbed her fingers and rubbed them, as if trying to catch something that was being lost.

Stare wordlessly.

Shu Nuan lowered her head, her eyeballs looked at the fingers held by Sheng Qianmo without blinking, he didn't use any force, and after a while, she gently withdrew her hand.

Cheng Qianmo could feel so clearly that she was right in front of him and beside him, but she pushed him out of her heart without saying a word.

At night, the first light snowfall finally fell in Beicheng.

A Cai helped to change the medicine for Shu Nuan, comforting her and said: "The imperial doctor said this prescription is very effective, and in a few days, Miss Shu Nuan will be able to remove the plaster cast."

Shu Nuan looked at the snowy night outside the window, and remembered that when he trekked from Yushui City to the southern Xinjiang alone, there was such a continuous snowfall, but his mind changed.

However, Shu Nuan thought about it for a while and then didn't think about it any more. She didn't want to immerse herself in that desperate atmosphere. Some things, if you think about it, it's nothing.

After changing the medicine, Shu Nuan turned out the bookbag again, and wrote what he saw and heard in Yushui City, but every time he wrote a word with his left hand, the sound of Sheng Qianmo breaking his hand would be heard in his head. The words I said at the time often sounded in my mind, and my heart would be stabbed with pain. Although I practiced with my left hand for a few days, the handwriting was crooked, and it was not as beautiful as it used to be.

Even so, Shu Nuan still writes with a calm face, as if he knew at such a young age that he had to work hard to survive even in adversity, and what he is experiencing now is just the trust he gave without leaving any room Forget it, even though... this trust was crushed under the feet of others.

Shu Nuan planned to ask Li Yuan to find time to help her deliver this article to Li Taishi of the academy. She did not know whether Li Taishi believed that she was a spy, but before leaving Yushui City, Li Taishi trusted her so much, and now she did not do it. She is a good student, but she still hopes to do what she should do.

Shu Nuan's article was not finished, she wrote a page, looked at the handwriting, her heart was as proud as her, and finally crumpled the paper into a ball, clenched it in her fist, and slowly lay down on the filing table, Close your eyes, take a short breath, the eye sockets are watery, those silent emotions can't be vented in your eyes.

In the middle of the night, Sheng Qianmo returned to the bedroom reeking of alcohol, and seeing Shu Nuan lying on the desk beside the couch, he fell asleep, so he walked over to pick her up and walked towards the couch.

Shu Nuan stared and opened his eyes, and met Sheng Qianmo's cold and drunk eyes, he stared at him like a beast ready to go, before Shu Nuan could react, He put Shu Nuan on the bed, pressed on her body, and tore off the clothes on her body, her clothes half-faded and slid down her shoulders, revealing a large piece of spring color.

Sheng Qianmo stared at her creamy white and delicate skin again, but in the end he lowered his head and buried her neck, his lips pressed against her skin, with a burning breath and the smell of wine, and said in a low voice: " Not broken."