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Chapter 49 She's just stubborn

The murmur in his sleep revived Xing Shao's heart that had already fallen into the abyss.

turn out to be--

She's just being stubborn.

His girl still has him in her heart.

only--

She wants to be strong.

Afraid of losing.

Afraid that he would make her lose again, she was unwilling to open up for herself.

It's ok.

He can take his time.

As long as she has him in her heart, he can take his time.

……

Song Miao's sleepiness completely collapsed when the soft veil covered her.

She was sleeping very soundly, and the breath out of her mouth was extremely gentle.

The deep red and moist lips murmured softly from time to time, as if trapped in a gentle dream.

Xing Shao stared at her tightly, his bony forefinger lightly touched her hanging hand, and lightly stroked the pale pink scar on her forefinger.

Thinking back to the winter solstice of that year.

It was the first time he gave her warmth, and it was also the first time he tasted her tenderness.

That night, inferior and cowardly, she kept thanking him with a trembling voice, like a bullied and scarred rabbit.

He sent her home and said something cold, and the little girl immediately ran upstairs to get him a bunch of things, including a box of freshly cooked dumplings.

She handed him the translucent glass lunch box, lowered her head and said, "I...I packed it myself, don't be disgusted."

He smiled mischievously, took it, and returned the other things to her, only asking: "Doesn't eating dumplings during the winter solstice really keep your ears from freezing?"

The little girl lowered her head and blushed softly, she was obedient and clever.

At that time, he was extremely confident in his appearance, and his unintentional gaze would touch her immature heart.

He said goodnight to her, and waited until she went upstairs before turning and going home.

When he was at the same table with her the next day, he saw the burn on her index finger, and boldly asked her if she cooked dumplings for him.

The little girl blushed in a mess, and nodded under his gaze.

He treated her injuries, in exchange for the young girl's immature heart.

After that, a little tail followed beside him.

Little Tail is sensible, he comes when he is called, and leaves as soon as he is waved, he can feel her liking for him.

but--

He asshole.

All he wanted was to push her into the abyss and let her atone for her mother.

So, now it's his time!
The girl hates him, loathes him, it's all because of him!
……

When Song Miao woke up, the setting sun in the sky knocked out Hoshino.

Touching the tulle blanket on his body, he didn't respond, and stared blankly at the dark sea.

In the sparkling light, the waves hit the reef, and the seabirds on the reef lay with their necks crossed, very intimate.

She held the corner of the tulle and gently rubbed it. After a long time, the sea breeze became colder, bringing a thin layer of coldness to her white arms.

He got up, rubbed his arms, and walked into the small villa on the already cold sand.

Look cold.

Suddenly, a snake jumped out of the bulging sand, and attacked her slender ankle.

"hiss--"

Song Miao quickly grabbed the snake's seven inches, and strangled the wound with the other hand.

Xing Shao, who had just finished cooking, saw the struggling snake wrapped around the girl's wrist when he came out. He hurried over, took the snake out of her hand and threw it far away, knelt down and lifted her leg.

He sucked the wound on her ankle without hesitation, spit out a few mouthfuls of poisonous blood, then tore off the hem of his T-shirt and tied it above the wound.

"Don't be afraid." He stroked the girl's sweaty hair, picked her up and walked towards his villa.

Song Miao couldn't resist the poison, and fainted in his arms.

When she woke up again, her nostrils were filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant.

Open your eyes, it's not pure white, but a luxuriously decorated room.

"Miss, are you awake?" A gentle female voice brought her back to her senses.

Song Miao tilted her head, coughed, and asked, "Where is this?"

(End of this chapter)