He held her and lay down. Unknown insects were chirping outside, and her heart was also in panic.

She lay on her side, with strong arms around her waist and a broad, warm chest behind her.

It’s getting late…

"Aren't you afraid?" she whispered.

"What are you afraid of?"

"This feeling of entrusting your life to someone else..."

"Why should I be afraid..."

She was silent for a while, not knowing how to answer.

The man only felt that the partner in his arms was a little restless, and then he felt that the animal skin coat on his partner was gone. His pupils couldn't help but deepen, and his sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"Why is that?" She never deliberately courted.

Song Jinqiao blushed, and even wanted to curl up like a cooked shrimp. She turned around, buried her face in his arms, and whispered, "No one will hear us talking this way."

“Does anyone usually listen?”

"have."

"How many?"

"one."

"Listening all the time?"

"Um."

"Because of him, you will die with us?"

“…That’s part of the reason.”

The two fell silent again, hugging each other and feeling each other's warmth.

Song Jinqiao pulled at his shirt and asked, "Why aren't you afraid?"

"Because of you."

"Um?"

"You won't let me die."

My heart seemed to be hit by something, soft and warm, as if it was hit by Cupid's arrow. His figure was all I could see. When his figure appeared, my eyes couldn't help but stick to him.

Her eyes were sore and watery, as if something was falling out of them, and she couldn't help but hold it back with difficulty.

In the silent night, loneliness filled her heart, making her want and need to talk.

"I admit I'm a little scared..." She expressed her feelings all along, "My life is in his hands..."

"Because of the eavesdropper?"

"A little..."

"Are you here because of him?"

"Yes…"

"Thank him."

Song Jinqiao was stunned, her eyes and nose felt sore again. There was nothing she could do, she seemed unable to control herself.

So, is it really just like in idol dramas, where when you say something touching, your nose and eyes become sore...

"Why?" She asked the question as if she already knew the answer.

"Because of him, I can meet you."

Yes, that's right, that's the truth...

The moonlight peeked in from the window, as if it wanted to join in the conversation, but it couldn't reach there and could only wander around the window.

I don't seem to find the insects outside noisy anymore, and they sound quite pleasant. I don't know why...

There was silence for a moment, as if everyone was asleep.

"Do you want it?" She clutched his collar tightly, buried her head in his chest, and never raised it from beginning to end.

Ji Han's pupils shrank slightly, and his body became hotter unconsciously, as if it was on fire.

"You don't have to force it."

"I didn't force it!"

She put her arm around his legs and whispered, "No need to force it, really, I'm not lying."

The moonlight was still lingering by the window, but I didn't know what it saw, so it quickly covered its face and ran out.

The unknown insect also stopped chirping and quietly listened to the "music" somewhere.

"So... you're not afraid, are you?"

It seems like it has always been this boring question.

"Are you sure you want to say that now?"

"I just want to confirm, slow...slow down..."

"Don't be afraid, you won't die. Even if you do, I'll pull you back."