She paused.

Her soft voice came again in my ears.

Li Mu opened his eyes, stood up from the water with a "slam", stepped out of the bathtub, picked her up horizontally, left the bathtub, and pressed her onto the bed.

He finally forgave her unintentional mistake!

The moment he pressed up, Luo Shen greeted the request from him softly with relief and joy.

But soon, something was wrong.

He didn't hurt her again, but he was still very rude to her. His eyes were red and his face was ferocious, like a beast, and he could not say a word, banishing her under him, and ravaging her with all means.

The God of Luo began to feel scared, and even more confused and wronged.

She really doesn't understand.

It’s not that he didn’t know the relationship between Gao 6 and the two families. She and 6 Kanzhi were also in the past relationship.

Why is he so upset?

Since I learned that he left without warning tonight, the fear and helplessness that lingered her in the air gradually submerged her.

She began to struggle, refuse, and resist, but that little strength was not only as small as an ant in front of him, but could not shake his giant tree at all, but instead caused him to treat him wilder.

She gave up her resistance, let him fiddle with it, and did whatever she wanted. When she was forcibly pressed against the edge of the bed and forced to arch her body to greet him, tears could no longer be controlled. She rolled down from her eyes that had been red, and a small face covered with red tide was buried tightly in the mattress, and she started crying silently.

She bit her lip tightly, trying to hold it back, but tears became more and more, and her shoulders were thrusting. If one of his hands was not still sucking her waist behind her, she would have been forced to hold her back, and she would have been paralyzed.

Tears quickly wet the mattress under his face.

The night rain was still rapid, pouring on the banana leaves in the yard outside the window.

Suddenly, he slowed down until he stopped. Slowly, his five fingers loosened the slippery waist covered with cold sweat, left her, turned over, lay on her back, gasped on her side, and gasped.

Losing his support, her body immediately softened and she lay weakly on the bed. Only the two snow-white shoulders covered with messy black shaking, as if a jade butterfly with broken wings.

Li Mu raised his arm and pressed his face tightly. After a moment, his breath gradually calmed down and said, "I will go back to Yicheng in the past two days. You are ready to go and follow me." After that, he turned over from the bed, put on his clothes, and walked out of the inner room.

The maids and maids of the Gao family had already dispersed to sleep. There was no light in the outer room, and there was a dark slut. Li Mu sat on the threshold, facing the rain curtain in the dark courtyard, looking at the row of water columns falling like waterfalls in front of the eaves, and his figure was motionless.

The raindrops were sandwiched by the wind and kept floating in from outside the eaves and fur to his face.

The wind in the middle of the night with the cold tide finally made his forehead, which was as hot as fire, slowly lowered the temperature.

A moment ago, she, under his helpless and fearful treatment without any pity, suddenly turned into a deep self-loathing feeling accumulated over the night under his helplessness and fear.

He regretted why he was so stupid and insisted on finding someone to interpret the piano score for him.

If he hadn't heard the musician's explanation, he could have told himself that everything was just 6 Huanzhi's malicious slander.

Even if she had wild geese with the 6 Cambodia who were far away in Jiaozhou at that time, she was just a relationship between the old friends, such as Boya Zhongqi, which had nothing to do with the moon.

Then things will pass.

But he couldn't be so generous. There was a thorn in his heart that could not be removed.

He remembered clearly that just before she gave this piano score to 6 Cambodia, the two had just completed their relationship not long ago, and they were tender and sweet, as if they were as close as a paintbing.

She was behind him and experienced a life and death with him, and even killed someone for him.

She also accompanied him, climbing the country and watching the spring tide at night.

On that spring night, the flowers and moon were hazy and the waves went east. The river bank under his feet flowed through the most spectacular tide he had ever seen in his life. There was also the most moving hazy moonlight above his head. She leaned beside him, looking at the north of the river, listening to fisherman's songs with him, and sharing the wind of the river.

At that moment, there was no vow, but it was better than a vow. When he thought of the day he died, he would not forget the moonlit night of the spring river that he spent with her.

However, it was not long before that night passed that, she was forcibly taken away from him by her father, and then she had the piano score she gave to 6 Cambodia who was far away in Jiaozhou.

Perhaps this is why he is like a thorn in his throat and cannot let go.

When he just returned tonight, he could have asked her for confirmation.

But he didn't have the courage to face her and instead searched for someone to explain the story for him.

He hoped that someone could prove to him that her past and 6 Cambodia had been completely cut off and had nothing to do with the romance.

However, hope was indeed broken ruthlessly.

With a "slam" sound, the banana leaf in the yard was suddenly broken by a strong wind blowing, and crawled on the ground weakly.

A thin, depressing whimper faintly came into his ears in the rapid rustling sound of the rain hitting the banana leaves.

With the intermittent whimpering sound, it seemed that a moment ago appeared before his eyes. She stopped struggling, panic and helpless, and she burst into tears silently.

Li Mu felt that his heart was soaked by the boundless night rain. From the inside out, no matter what method was used, he could no longer twist it.

He closed his eyes, raised his hand, wiped away the wet mist on his face, got up from the threshold, followed the heartbroken whimper, and slowly returned to her side.

He stood in front of the bed, staring at her silently with the faint dizzy fire left by the night light at the bedside.

The bed was messy. She still looked like he had left, lying there, curled up in a ball, revealing a thin and slightly trembling snow-white back. On the mattress pressed on her face, there were tears.

She stopped sobbing immediately at the sound of his return footsteps.

Li Mu leaned over, tried to reach out to her, and gently touched her.

"Ami... I'm not good at it just now... I'm a bastard..."

His voice was hoarse.

She curled her body tighter.

When I touched my fingertips, I felt her body was wet and cold.

Li Mu immediately climbed onto the bed, picked up her tear-stained face from the mattress, wiped her tears, and tried to carry her into her arms.

She closed her eyes that were already swollen from crying, and kept evading from his hands, not asking him to touch it until she shrank to the innermost side of the bed, and there was no place to go, and was finally taken back to his arms by him.

Li Mu wrapped her body with the quilt, kissed her constantly like holding a frightened child, and whispered comfort in her ear.

"I'm such a bastard. It's good for you to forgive me..."

He kept begging her to forgive her for being a bastard.

Luo Shen struggled at first, but gradually, as if he had no strength, he shrank in his arms, closed his eyes and cried silently. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand, hugged his waist tightly, buried his face in his arms, and choked and said, "Do you guys angry with me tonight for your sixth brother? I really only love guys in my heart. Got me so cruelly?"

Just as she reached out to hug her again, the bad mood that had tortured Li Mu for almost a whole night suddenly faded away.

He felt that he suddenly felt relieved.

Let's go through this, and there's no need to worry about this piece of piano score she wrote more than a year ago.

If things had changed long ago, even though she was reading 6, now, it was no longer the mood she was when she composes the music. She was really as she said, and only loved him, why should he be trapped in a cocoon, not let her go or herself?

And if, deep in her heart, she still quietly recited 6 Kanzhi, the deceased husband who had been for him for many years in her previous life, and the first love she had in this life, would be human nature. After all, she had forced her to marry her regardless of her wishes. Now she is forced to do this. What is he?

She was already good enough to him. In this life, as long as she had him in her heart and was willing to stay by his side like this, why should he mind the people or things around him?

"I know, I know...I'm a bastard..."

Li Mu's eyes turned red, hugging her tighter, kissing her swollen eyelids, crying and cursing herself constantly.

Luo Shen's heart, which was originally crying, finally recovered slowly under the gentle comfort and self-blame of the husband.

She curled up softly in Li Mu's arms and said softly: "Mr. Lang, after I come back, I know you are a little unhappy. What's wrong with you?"

After she asked, she ignored the answer for a long time, opened her eyes and stared at him: "Langjun?"

Li Mu finally said: "Ami, I don't like this imperial city."

His voice was hoarse and his tone was agitated.

Luo Shen immediately said: "I'll listen to you! I don't want to stay here either!"

Li Mu stared at her, raised his hand to wipe away a tear still in the corner of her eyes, lowered his head, kissed her mouth, took her, and lay down again.
Chapter completed!