Nuonuo was stunned. The five senses that had recovered were frozen again at the moment they heard it, and all gathered towards the source of this sound.

Is it...Yaoyao?

Yaoyao is back, do you still... want him?

"I can't say all the words in my voice are fake. They all know that you love me so easily can hurt you. Nono, have I always been your weakness? Don't be afraid in the future, you have me."

The cool and sweet fragrance between Yu Yao's hair invaded Nuonuo's body.

"When you wake up, I will say what you want to hear the most, face to face... confess to you."

Her gentle hands fell on his face, touching inch by inch, leaning over and hugging him, the volume getting lower and lower until she was vague: "How could I...don't like you?"

The girl's fragrance and warm breath, cool touch, he thought about it day and night, and was willing to devote everything he had to exchange for a little love and tenderness. In this half-dream and half-awake time, it fell on his arms.

If you endure the pain, you can get it, then it will add a thousand times more. He will give him a sword and a sea of ​​fire, and he will also kneel down to hug and kiss her.

The ends of Nuonuo's eyes slid out of water, moistening his hair, and falling into the pillow.

His body could not move. Pubai and his soul, with a dark red blood, leaned at Yu Yao's feet, turned into a pool of burning tears, coiling around her madly.

Yu Yao was too tired and lay beside Nuonuo and fell asleep in a drowsy way, not realizing when he opened his eyes.

Nuonuo looked at her for a long time without turning his eyes, and used his strength to support her body slightly. His pale fingers slowly hooked over the bouquet on the bedside table. He patiently untied the long ribbon tied with flowers and wanted to tie it around his neck, but his arms were too painful and could not be lifted that high. He lowered his eyes, wrapped them around his waist seriously, and tied a solemn knot.

How can I let his Yaoyao do it?

Yu Yao woke up in the evening and was very warm, but she actually covered herself with a quilt.

She was under the quilt, wouldn't that be-

Yu Yao's hazy vision was quickly clear, and she realized that she was huddled in a warm embrace.

Her heartbeat frequency was growing wildly. She moved unconsciously, and the arm she was pillowing suddenly hooked inward and hugged her to her chest.

Yu Yao raised her head and bumped into his eyelashes that were hanging down like crow feathers. Under the scattered confusion, they were those eyes that were hooked inside and raised outside, making people lose their minds.

All she wanted to say was squeezed against her lips, her eyes couldn't help but turn red, but Nuonuo slowly pushed the quilt down, revealing the delicate ribbon around his tight waist.

He took one end of the ribbon, clasped Yu Yao's ten fingers tightly, and pressed them into the palm of her hand.

"Yaoyao...I'll give myself to you as a gift."

His voice was low and hoarse, mixed with sighs and sobs.
Chapter completed!