I just want to be soft on her

Chapter 106 You Are Not Him!

Realizing that she was crying, Jiang Mo didn't stop his movements, but followed the direction of her tears and kissed her eyes.

Are you going crazy?
"You're not Jiang Mo, who are you?" Song Cheng wanted to avoid him, but couldn't.

Jiang Mo kissed her all the way down, and when he reached his lips, he stopped, stroked her lips with one hand, and answered her question.

"Why am I not Jiang Mo? I look exactly like him, have the same voice, and... love you the same, don't I?"

He chuckled, lowered his head, touched her soft lips with the tip of his tongue, hooked it a few times on purpose, and continued to explain to her: "It's just that he usually comes out a lot, and it's hard for me to come out. You just do it like this." Dislike me?"

Song Cheng searched for various descriptions about today's situation in his mind.

Schizophrenia!It should be this disease, is it another personality of Jiang Mo this time?

"Haha, can I ask you a question?" Song Cheng smiled awkwardly and asked Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo stopped, "Ask."

"Huh..." Song Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, "Well, is there any difference between you and the other Jiang Mo? Or, who are you and him..."

"Huh? Why don't you say it?" Jiang Mo stared into her eyes, this feeling made Song Cheng feel a little familiar.

Because, he would stare at himself like this before, very seriously.

"Oh, I seem to understand, you don't need to answer me." Song Cheng looked away and asked tentatively: "I want to go home, can you send me back?"

Of course, Jiang Mo couldn't agree to her, and directly denied: "No, you can't go back, you have to stay with me."

He got up, walked to the door step by step, turned back three times, locked the door behind him, and said to her with a serious face: "You will stay with me these few days."

Song Cheng was relieved of the suppression, sat up from the bed, moved her body, frowned and asked him, "What do you mean by you?"

"I just want to go home, otherwise Qing'er will be worried." She put on the hat of her clothes and walked towards the door.

Why is he messing around like a child.

"Hey, you?!" Before Song Cheng reached the door, he was hugged backwards, unable to move.

She was really left speechless.

"I've sent her a message just now, so it's okay if you don't go home tonight."

Jiang Mo talked to her through her hat.

Song Cheng had never been so speechless in her life, she nodded and said, "Okay, then I won't go home, okay?"

"Let go of me, I'm going to take a shower!" After she struggled in his arms, he let her go.

Without saying a word, Jiang Mo took out a white short sleeve and a pair of black pants from his closet, and handed them to her.

"Go, there are bathing things in it, and the black ones are all yours." Hearing his tone, he seemed a little sullen.

Holding the clothes in her hands, Song Cheng looked at Jiang Mo, who was completely different from before, thinking that she might have changed her personality again, right?

"Are you okay? I mean, are you... the same you as before?"

Jiang Mo lay down, "It's me, you go."

"Oh, then I'll take a shower first." She turned and went to the bathroom.

After Song Cheng closed the bathroom door, she felt uneasy and locked it again, only to feel relieved this time.

Although both of them are Jiang Mo, what she likes is the main character, this... She was worried.

Fortunately, this personality is not too dangerous.

"Crash~"

Warm water flowed from the shower, and the whole bathroom smelled like gardenias.

Song Cheng finally relaxed. She was exhausted physically and mentally just now, and her mind was so tense that it was about to collapse.

"It's so comfortable." She breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the various bathing tables, one black and one white.

She remembered that when she came last time, it seemed that she hadn't...

Song Cheng used to take a bath very quickly, and she had already washed it once before, but she didn't want to go out now.

After dawdling in the bathroom for an hour, she couldn't take it anymore, so she turned off the shower, put on the clothes he gave her, and went out.

On her body, his clothes were even bigger than the clothes one size larger, dragging on and on, and the short sleeves could be worn as a skirt, obviously she was not short either.

"Uh...well, I've finished washing it." She stood in the middle of the room, pointed to her hair, and asked, "Is there a hairdryer?"

Jiang Mo sat up from the bed, walked to her side, and pulled her to sit in front of the computer desk, "Wait a while, I'll bring it over."

She stared at the computer with a black screen in front of her, watching the water drops from her hair dripping onto Jiang Mo's clothes.

Song Cheng was at a loss, so she could only sit on the chair and wait for Jiang Mo to bring the hair dryer.

Jiang Mo came out of the bathroom, holding a small hair dryer in his hand. Song Cheng seemed to have seen a savior, and stood up to take the hair dryer, but he pushed it down.

"Tsk, sit down, I'll do it." He plugged in the power, straightened her head, and then turned on the hot air to blow her hair.

Song Cheng looked at the person behind her through the computer screen, blowing very carefully, but there seemed to be no expression on her face.

"What's your name?" She suddenly asked this question, causing Jiang Mo's men to pause, and then he answered her: "I don't have a name."

no name?Song Cheng became even more curious, "Why is there no name? I think many people like you will have names."

Jiang Mo didn't answer her question.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Cheng didn't ask any more questions, but just stared at him on the computer screen, watching him blow-dry his hair.

After her hair was completely dried, she watched him go back to the bathroom, put down the hair dryer, and walked out.

"Go and lie on the bed." Jiang Mo stood beside the light switch, motioning for her to lie on the left side of the bed.

Song Cheng's heart was full of alarm bells, and he stayed where he was, not daring to move.

Jiang Mo was a little impatient, frowned and asked her: "What are you thinking, why are you in a daze?"

Only then did Song Cheng really recall that this wasn't Jiang Mo, it was just his personality!
"You, you're not him, why should I listen to you?" She took two steps back, looking warily at the strange man in front of her.

Jiang Mo sneered, "Are you like this too?" He slowly walked towards her and cornered her.

Song Cheng put her hands on her chest, her eyes widened, showing a resistance.

But for this Jiang Mo, this little defense is tantamount to showing off, and it doesn't do much at all.

He pulled her into his arms and hugged her up, "Since you can't move by yourself, then I'll help you."

Song Cheng blinked wildly, "Big...Brother, it's not my fault, I'm afraid..."

He didn't speak, and walked towards the bed with her in his arms.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I was wrong!" Seeing this, Song Cheng immediately slipped to her knees.

But these seem to have no effect.

(End of this chapter)