Chapter 38 won't leave you

  "Bang!" A tall figure suddenly fell straight down onto the floor.

  Qian Lian Xia was still in a daze, and it wasn't until she reacted that she hastily ran to his front, squatted down, and shook his body. "Ye Song Ge, wake up, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me, wake up! Ye Song Ge, wake up!" Qian Lian Xia desperately shook his body, and tears burst out of her eyes.

  She didn't want to cry, she really didn't want to cry, but she just couldn't help why she wanted to cry.

  He seemed to feel the pain of falling, but only hummed a sound, and the distant mountains were tightly locked with clear eyebrows, as if they were locked in heavy sorrow. The clear and moist face was stripped of its evil charm, and the slightly red cheeks showed that he had drunk a lot of wine.

  It seems that Ye Song was infatuated with the warmth of this embrace, and she subconsciously leaned into Qian Lixia's arms, completely unaware that this subtle movement was as natural as a child seeking its mother's embrace.

  Qian Lian Xia's body stiffened, and she didn't even dare to breathe loudly. "Ye Sheng Ge, what's wrong with you?"

  Yeshong Ge, leaning in her arms, made a slight breathing sound, as if she had fallen into a dream.

  Qian Lian Xia didn't dare move and just sat with him on the ground.

  After a long time, Chihiro didn't hear him make any sound again, only gentle breathing, her face turned black, he didn't just fall asleep like that, did he?

  She pushed him, and as expected, he didn't budge. She rolled her eyes in frustration, resigned to her fate, and dragged his body step by step towards the bed.

  Her frail body dragged along his tall figure, Ye Sheng Ge's two long legs were almost all dragging on the floor.

  At last, in the place where the bed was near, Qian Lian Xia put down his arm and was about to push him onto the bed behind him, but he lost control and was pressed down by his heavy body, and they both fell onto the bed together.

  Qian Lian Xia's face was buried in the quilt, one of his legs still pressed against her body, she breathed out the little air left in her chest after being heavily pressed by him, and with a great effort, she flung his long leg to one side.

  Ye Shengge's front was also pounced on the quilt with her, and Qian Lixia flipped over his body again, only to put him in bed properly.

  On the early winter night, the air grew colder after entering the evening. Moreover, the windows in this room were all low and short. Even with the windows closed, Qian Lian Xia still felt a chill seeping in.

  Ye Sheng's sleep was extremely unstable, and even in his dreams, his face was still very pale, like the snowflakes flying in the twelfth lunar month, crystal clear and transparent. His two good-looking eyebrows were also tightly furrowed, not relaxing for a moment.

  Qian Lian Xia looked at Ye Sheng Ge with a complicated gaze for half a beat, touched her arm, let out a light sigh, and was about to leave the bed. Today's events were too many and too complicated, catching her off guard like a sudden blow to the head.

  It seemed to have sensed something, at the moment when Qian Lixia was about to leave, a large hand stretched out without warning and tightly grasped her slender wrist, calling out in a sorrowful tone behind her, "Don't go!"

  Qian Lian Xia thought he woke up, quickly turned around to look at him, but saw that he was just tightly closing his eyes, without any signs of waking up, her heart surged with a barely noticeable disappointment.

  She had so many questions to ask him, but when she saw his desperate expression, she began to feel sorry for him and didn't dare ask anymore. Even if she asked, he wouldn't answer any of her questions even in his sleep.

  "Don't go, don't leave me, don't go..." His large palm grasped her hand, low and pleading, his hoarse and fragmented voice like a small beast.

  Qian Lian Xia's heart softened, and she couldn't help but yield to him, sitting back down on the edge of the bed, allowing his large palm to grasp her tightly.

  She had never seen Ye Sheng Ge so fragile, he always lived in her life with a strong posture, whether she liked it or not, and recklessly plundered. When did he ever have such a day, he held her hand tightly, as if holding onto the last straw of salvation, his helplessness, his despair, clearly visible on his anxious face.

  "Don't go, don't leave me, don't leave me," his thin lips kept repeating these words, obviously having dreamed of something terrifying, and dense beads of sweat appeared on his smooth and full forehead.

  "Mom, don't leave me, don't leave Song Ge, Mom, why doesn't he want us, why do you have to leave me too..." His tone was urgent, speaking incoherently, his hand grasping Qian Lian Xia's wrist like steel, making her feel a sharp pain.

  This kind of Ye Sheng Ge made her unable to refuse, Qian Lian Xia endured the pain and gently comforted him, "I won't leave you, Mom won't leave you, no!" Although it was the first time she heard him mention his mother, and didn't know what had happened to his mother, but she thought comforting him like this wouldn't be wrong.

  "No, she's dead, she's dead, and she'll never come back," Ye Song loudly refuted, her rationality still clear in her sleep, "because I'm not welcome in this world, so she died, killed by that man——"

  Qian Lian Xia's mouth twitched, still in a daze, Ye Sheng Ge's iron arm pulled her, and she, who was completely unguarded, suddenly fell into his arms, her nose pressed against his chest, which emitted the scent of wine.

  She struggled to climb up from his body, Ye Shengge's thin lips curled slightly, the wine fumes flowing, "Don't move,"

  His voice was lazy and drowsy, "Little girl, let me hold you for a while, just for a while!" His arms wrapped around her waist, holding her neatly in his embrace.

  "Don't leave me, little girl, I'm afraid you'll leave me,"

  "You hate me now, don't you? You think I'm dirty now, don't you? You've already hated me enough, and now you should hate me even more."

  "Let me hold you for a while, I'm afraid that when I wake up, I won't be able to hold you again. You are so beautiful, but I am so dirty..." His thin lips murmured the words, sometimes calm and sometimes furrowed in pain, as if enduring immense suffering.

  That red kiss mark was still imprinted on his jade-like chest, Qian Lixia forced herself not to look, his murmurs fell from above, she listened quietly, and only looked up at him seriously after a while.

  She had never seen him at such a close distance before, his face was not particularly delicate, but after removing the evil charm, he looked even more clear and bright. She thought, he should have been a clean man like a distant mountain, what made him become like this?

  He hugged her tightly again, lifted her waist and buried his head in the nape of her neck, then buried his head in his thick black hair, with a tone like a child asking for candy, "Tell me, you won't leave me, you won't dislike me?"

  Senri Natsuya elegantly rolled her eyes again, how did this person know it was her even in a dream?

  "Alright, I don't dislike you, and I won't leave you. I'll stay by your side." His fragile appearance made it impossible for her to refuse, and Qian Lian Xia once again fell victim to her own soft heart.

  The dim night light, he quietly nestled in her neck, his face calm and peaceful, Qian Lian Xia also couldn't resist the sleepiness, and finally fell asleep drowsily.

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