Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

He doesn't care what will happen in the future, as long as he can be with Xiaoguai now, he will be with her desperately.

Every minute and every second, I must do my best to love her.

Even if the monster has different paths, he has to go with his beloved one by different paths.

Wen Xiaoai cried for a long time before regaining her energy. His face was full of tears, and he choked twice from time to time, making Jun Moyan feel his heart.

"It's okay, stop crying."

"...Jun Moyan, my eye hurts too, I want to kiss him."

Wen Xiaoai wiped his tearful right eye, which was not favored by Jun Moyan just now.

Jun Mo Yan didn't even think about it, lowered his head and kissed her crying red and swollen right eye.

"Does it still hurt?"

"...It doesn't hurt anymore." Wen Xiaoai wiped her tears and choked from time to time.

"How about you, do you hurt? Let me see your injury." Wen Xiaoai pushed Jun Moyan on his body, wanting to get up to check his wound.

Jun Moyan was unwilling to get up, and didn't want to show her the injury.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

He helped Wen Xiaoai wipe the tears from his face.

Xindao, this little thing is obviously made of sugar, how come it is now made of water.

"How come it doesn't hurt, her nails are so long, you have a lot of blood." When Wen Xiaoai said that Jun Moyan had a lot of blood, she felt distressed, and tears flowed down the corners of her eyes.

I want to be hurt by myself.

She is afraid of pain, but she is even more afraid of Jun Moyan.

"I'm not afraid of pain, stop crying, my eyes hurt again after crying for a while."

He really couldn't see her crying.

"Don't be afraid, it won't hurt if you kiss." Wen Xiaoai wiped her tears, suddenly raised her head and kissed Jun Moyan on the chin.

"……fool."

Jun Moyan smiled and twisted away the strands of hair that was soaked in tears and stuck to her face.

"No more crying in the future."

"But what if I encounter something unhappy and I feel so wronged that I can't control myself and just want to cry?"

Every time she cries when she is unhappy, she will only hold back her laugh, not cry.

"No, I won't make you unhappy in the future." Jun Moyan lowered his head and put his face on Wen Xiaoai's somewhat cold face.

Seriously feel her body temperature, her breath, her presence.

He is still there, she is still there, they are still there, it's great.

Apart from meeting Xiaoguai, this is probably the thing he is most fortunate.

Jun Moyan closed his eyes, rubbed the tip of his nose against Wen Xiaoai's small face, and her pale thin lips sometimes touched her cool cheeks.

Wen Xiaoai put his arm around his neck and rubbed him affectionately like a kitten.

Obviously the two had never been separated at all, but at this moment they were even worse than having been separated for several years.

"Jun Mo Yan..." She also rang out in a crying voice.

"Well, I'm here." He responded.

"...My eyes hurt."

Jun Moyan fainted with a smile, he opened his eyes and looked at Wen Xiaoai who was begging for comfort.

Jun Moyan didn't speak, but bowed his head and kissed her swollen eyes.

"Except for the eyes, where else does it hurt?"

"Face, head, nose..." Wen Xiaoai said as he pointed at the corresponding facial features with his little finger.

I said all the facial features that I could say: "Mouth, chin, eyebrows, forehead, forehead, ears... the ears don't hurt."

Speaking of the last one, Wen Xiaoai immediately shook his head.

"..."

Jun Moyan wanted to ask her where it hurts, because she was hurt that night, but he didn't want her...little badass.