Doting on the Masked Wife

Murong Lie didn't know why, as soon as he approached her, the irritability and hostility caused by the nightmare just now slowly subsided.

It's like the tide has receded, and the remaining emotions are indescribably calm.

Did she really have that much influence over him?

Is it just because she looks like the memory of my mother when she was young?

No, it is not.

Murong Lie knew in his heart that it was not.

He approached her slowly, sat down on the white carved chair beside the bed, and looked at her sleeping face quietly.

Maybe a disfigured face that won't recover.

However, he felt that he had never seen such a beautiful face before.

Never felt so at ease.

Those dark nightmares, bloody memories, the unwillingness to face the past, and the images of falling on alcohol and women's legs... In such a peaceful atmosphere, it seems to be washed clean.

Murong Lie raised his hand and gently stroked the hair on Ning Tong'er's forehead. The black and soft hair was moved between his fingers, and he played with Ning Tong'er's eyebrows playfully.

"Well……"

Ning Tonger, who was sleeping sweetly, grunted a little, as if she was very dissatisfied that someone disturbed her sleep.

She wrinkled her small and delicate nose, pursed her soft lips, said "uh" again, turned her head, and went back to sleep.

This cute movement made Murong Lie laugh silently.

All the irritability and violence disappeared, and he had never smiled so naturally like now.

Ning Tonger...

He curled up his bright red lips soundlessly, and a faint but inevitable chuckle appeared on his handsome face.

You are such a baby, how can I let you go?

He held his chin and smiled silently.

Staring at her slender back, it's terrible!Just looking at her back like this makes him feel... very excited, very excited...

Admit it, Murong Lie, she is the most unique existence to you.

And, you're in love with her.

No?

Just like this, Murong Lie quietly looked at the sleeping Ning Tong'er with a faint smile.

At this time, after experiencing the nightmare of the past, he looked at her with an indescribable peace in his heart.

There was no particularly intense longing for her when he saw her like usual, but it made his heart move even more.

After an unknown amount of time, he sat on the chair beside the bed and fell asleep lying on the edge of the bed.

The tall and handsome man fell asleep docilely and quietly on the edge of the bed, with a faint smile on his handsome face, and he no longer had the trouble and irritability of being haunted by nightmares and unable to break free.

The faint light shone on his face, and the deep and charming facial features faded away from the evil and joking smile that always hung on his face, and there was no such faint and unpredictable expression. At this time, he, It seems like a big boy, handsome, docile, heart-pounding and distressing.

As for Ning Tonger, who was lying on the bed without realizing it, even when another person came in, and fell asleep lying beside her bed, Ning Tonger's soft mouth pouted slightly, maybe it was because she was in a dream. I can't see the father and Han Qingyi who met each other, or is it because I met the domineering and evil Murong Lie?

The two people who were originally as far away as the ends of the earth, now they are so close.

What's even more strange is that this picture looks so harmonious...