"But you don't love me." He said in a cold voice, "A woman I can't get is enough to become a weapon to torture me."

She looked at his cold face and felt a little sad: "Can you easily give your feelings if you are in your career?"

He didn't look at her, and there was a clear and cold moonlight in his eyes: "No."

She took a breath: "What else do you want to talk about love or not? Maybe one day, I will become your target."

He frowned and was stunned.

"At that time, you won't show mercy, right?" Youmeng showed up and asked without leaving any room for anything.

He was silent for a moment, as if he was weighing and struggling in his heart, and finally spoke as cold as snow: "Maybe."

Youmeng nodded convincingly and heartbrokenly. As expected, she decided to get up, take off her coat and return it to him: "So I really live in the sun, but you can only be with the night. We shouldn't have any entanglements, it's better to be strangers."

She turned around and left, Su Zhi threw her coat to the ground, quickly caught up with her, hugged her arm tightly, and forced her to look at her: "Are you running away from me?"

She looked up stubbornly, looked at him impartially and asked him: "Shouldn't I escape? If you have no worries, you will not be afraid of being seen by me."

He didn't speak, and his eyes looked at her were terrifyingly deep.

"If you will hurt me and those whom I care about in the future for your mission, those I care about..." She pursed her lips and her eyes were firm, "I can't entrust my feelings and my life to an unpredictable and dangerous man."

"Why did you bet I will hurt you?" he asked her insincerely, "Maybe there is a greater danger than me next to you?"

Youmeng frowned, unable to stand his discord: "Don't tell me it's Su Zhi."

"Maybe you can't tell the difference at all." He stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her back, leaning closer, his eyes becoming deeper, "He will hurt you, but I won't."

She was burned by the flames in his eyes, and she was panicked and suddenly felt a sense of courage: "Then I will prove what you said now."

After speaking, she reached out. Su Zhi instantly realized that she was about to take off the mask. He acted in a hurry and pointed a sleepy hole behind her. Before Youmeng's fingertips could touch the mask, she fell down in a drowsy way.

Su Zhi held her hand, held her arms wide, and sighed softly: "You are so thief-hearted?"

Seeing that his beloved woman was lying obediently on her chest, he carried her into the room, placed her on the bed, lay down by himself, and leaned against her half-sitting and half-lying.

He held Youmeng and lay in his arms, pillowed on his chest. He hugged her with his arms, took off the mask on his eyes with a light hand, and put it aside, revealing his complete and extremely handsome face.

"You are a bad thing that can always make people's hearts easy." He said to himself while she couldn't wake up in deep sleep, "What a natural devil."

He subconsciously lowered his head and looked at her quiet sleeping appearance. His long dark eyelashes were resting on his pink cheeks. He slept ignorantly. No matter what he was saying, he was so heartless and so adorable.

Su Zhi couldn't help but feel emotions. He held her face, leaned down and kissed her deeply in the eyebrows, and then looked at her close, with tenderness in his eyes.

"I can't tell the difference. Only when you can accept me completely, can you accept me."

He finally let go of the burden and hugged her with peace of mind, spending the long night.
Chapter completed!