Demon master lolicon

Maybe it's time to wake him up.Otherwise, if he continues like this, his emotions will collapse!

There was no other way, Han Xiaotu just grabbed Mo Yichen's arm, called him loudly, and shook him awake.

"Mo Yichen, wake up!"

"Mo Yichen—"

Finally, with Han Xiaotu's efforts, Mo Yichen finally woke up.

Those tear-filled eyes opened suddenly, and when he saw Han Xiaotu in front of him, he seemed to realize that everything just now was just a nightmare.

In the next second, Mo Yichen, who hadn't recovered yet, suddenly hugged Han Xiaotu in front of him, wrapping his hands tightly around Han Xiaotu's waist, trying to seek a little sense of security.

"Mo Yichen—you—what happened to you?"

Sensing that something was wrong with Mo Yichen, Han Xiaotu just let him hold her, and her tone was much gentler than usual.

"I--"

Mo Yichen sobbed lightly, his words were full of powerlessness and fear, "I - dreamed about my sister."

At that time, Han Xiaotu clearly felt that Mo Yichen's body was shaking.

Not knowing why Mo Yichen had such a reaction when he dreamed of his sister, Han Xiaotu slowly pushed Mo Yichen away and looked at him with concern.

"Mo Yichen, what happened between you and your sister?"

Han Xiaotu noticed that Mo Yichen's green eyes, which were always playful and idle, were now dim and dull, and even the despair and sadness hidden in them almost made people feel unconscious. Distressed.

"It's nothing."

Mo Yichen looked away, as if unwilling to bring it up, secretly lowered his eyes, and didn't really answer Han Xiaotu's question.

Seeing Mo Yichen's appearance, Han Xiaotu thought that this might be a secret in his heart, since he didn't want to tell it, then she shouldn't ask more.

After all, there is a soft place in everyone's heart that cannot be touched by others.

"It's fine if you don't want to say it." Han Xiaotu comforted, "May I warm you a cup of milk, after you drink it, go back to sleep, don't think too much."

"No need." Mo Yichen raised his head, while looking at Han Xiaotu with green eyes, his right hand tightly grasped her wrist.

"Don't go anywhere, just stay here with me, okay?"

At that time, Mo Yichen, who was looking at him, had an expression of longing that had never been seen on his handsome and handsome face. It seemed that there was deep pain hidden behind that cynical smiling face. Han Xiaotu was overwhelmed by this sad expression. After a hard blow to his heart, he subconsciously nodded and held Mo Yichen's cold hand back.

"Then stop thinking about it and go on sleeping." Han Xiaotu helped Mo Yichen cover up the quilt, "I won't leave, don't worry."

Han Xiaotu sat down beside Mo Yichen's bed, staring at him quietly, trying to give him some warmth.

Seeing Mo Yichen like this, Han Xiaotu suddenly realized that everyone is not as invincible and invincible as they seem. Even the people who have everything in the eyes of others, behind their beautiful masks, there are hidden secrets. The fragility that others cannot know, the young master is like this, and so is Mo Yichen.

Lying on the bed like that, holding Han Xiaotu's hand tightly, and feeling her close to him, the feeling of despair in Mo Yichen's heart subsided a little.

His sister -- always a gap in his heart.