Sorry, I can't love you

"You... Your hand is still bleeding. I'll call a doctor."

Xia Liang's voice gradually lightened. When she pushed Tang Mo with her hands in a panic, she wanted to call a doctor to bandage him.

But when Tang Mo put his arm around her waist, Xia Liang only felt his heart tightened and his nerves tightened, and then immediately fell into his arms.

"Are you hurt?"

Tang Mo's low magnetic voice sounded in his ears.

Xia Liang raised his head and looked at Tang Mo nervously and stunned.

The man's tall and charming face was right in front of her.

She shook her head and whispered, "No."

Tang Mo was looking down at her. In the past, he didn't see the cold in her eyes, and his dark eyes had a rare tenderness.

He gradually approached, and his warm breath gushed on Xia Liang's face.

She just felt her heart tremble, and her heart was like a deer bumping around, as if she would jump out the next second.

His hands unconsciously clenched the man's clothes. Tang Mo's unique breath came to his face. Xia Liang panicked for a moment.

The corners of Tang Mo's mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile Xia Liang couldn't understand. Then, thin lips kissed her lips.

"Well..."

Xia Liang widened his eyes, and his hands could not help but increase their strength. He tightly grasped Tang Mo's clothes and didn't let go.

She looked surprised and didn't know how to react for a moment.

The sudden tenderness seemed like a dream.

But before long, she stopped.

"No, your hands should be bandaged quickly!"

She frowned and raised Tang Mo's injured hand with a worried face.

Although the wound on his hand has not bled, Xia Liang is still afraid that he will be infected accidentally.

But Tang Mo picked his eyebrows and hooked his lips, then stretched out his hand and tore a piece of cloth from his coat, wrapped it around his injured hand, and said to Xia Liang, "don't worry."

When Tang Mo touched Xia Liang's cheek with her fingertips, she suddenly woke up, then pushed Tang Mo away, broke free from his arms and stood up.

She lowered her head, buried her face in her hair and put her hand over her right cheek.

When Tang Mo was sitting by the bed, his strong and charming abdominal muscles were like a work of art under the light, and there was a charming smell all over the sofa.

He frowned, looked at Xia Liang incomprehensibly, and slowly said, "what's the matter?"

Then he suddenly stood up and strode to Xia Liang's face.

Xia Liang took a big step back. She hung her head and didn't dare to look up at the man's face.

Inferiority complex way: "I... my face, or forget it."

Then he covered his face and wanted to go out.

But Tang Mo stopped in front of her with an arrow. His slender fingers roughly pinched Xia Liang's chin, and then raised Xia Liang's cheek with a little force.

The man gently brushed the hair off her face, and his fingers stretched out towards the shocking scar.

"No!"

Xia Liang was surprised and turned his head.

But Tang Mo didn't listen to her. The man's fingertips gently touched her scar and looked pity.

Xia Liang shuddered and then closed his eyes tightly.

What she looks like now

"I don't mind."

Then his deep and magnetic voice sounded in his ear.

Then, Tang Mo suddenly picked up Xia Liang, turned off the light and walked to the bed.

Xia Liang lay in Tang Mo's arms. She looked up at the man's charming face. Suddenly her nose was sour and her eyes were red.

Tang Mo gently put her on the bed. In the dark, their eyes were opposite.

Two people's ten fingers, gradually buckle together.

The next day.

Xia Liang wakes up in the man's warm arms when she looks at Tang Mo who is still sleeping in front of her.

Xia Liang couldn't help it for a moment. He stretched out his hand and quietly motioned along the man's tall and straight facial features, with a shallow smile on his face.

The man's sword eyebrow suddenly frowned gently, and his eyelids moved.

Xia Liang was suddenly surprised, then immediately closed his eyes and lay in Tang Mo's arms pretending not to wake up.

After a while, Xia Liang felt that the people around her were quiet. She frowned and slowly opened her eyes, but saw Tang Mo looking at herself.

She smiled awkwardly, "Oh... Morning... Morning."

Tang Mo's lips were hooked, then he got up from the bed and put on his clothes.

Xia Liang also sat up from bed. She found how chaotic the room became after Xu Qiao's attack last night.

The ground was covered with glass scum and solidified blood, and the sheets were here and there.

She frowned and was trying to clean up, but the door was pushed open.

For a moment, several people looked at each other.

The nurse looked at the confusion on the ground and the man in the room. She was stunned and asked, "this... What's going on?"

Xia Liang stood in place. She looked at the mess on the ground and didn't know what to do for a moment.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light. She hurried to Tang Mo's side, took his disorderly bandaged hand, raised it high, and said to the nurse, "just... Just now an enemy came to seek revenge. He protected me from injury. I was thinking of finding a doctor to bandage him!"

With that, Xia Liang lowered his head with a guilty heart.