Duan Mu took off his coat and draped it over her shoulders. Under the light, seeing her staring intently at his face, he couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her. "Don't cry, I'm right here."
"Mmm..." Even a simple response was tinged with tears.
Duan Mu sighed again, feeling a pang of heartache. He deeply believed that he had handled this matter very poorly.
A black car pulled up in front of the car. The window rolled down, and it was Yao Feng. "Get in."
Duan Mu sat in the back with an air of superiority. Yao Feng was about to ask, "Shall we take Miss Xia home first?"
Feng Guang leaned on Duan Mu's shoulder and said calmly, "Let's go to Duan Mu's apartment first."
Yao Feng glanced at Duan Mu discreetly in the rearview mirror.
Duan Mu stroked Feng Guang's head as he said, "Let's go back to my apartment first."
“Okay.” Yao Feng had no grounds to object.
"These medicines..." Duan Mu looked at the bag in her hand and asked, "Are they for treating abrasions?"
"Yes, Officer Wu bought it for me. He's such a good person." Feng Guang closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. "I need to find a chance to thank him properly."
Duan Mu said softly, "There will be an opportunity."
It took them about half an hour to get to the apartment. Yao Feng left without going upstairs. Duan Mu carried Feng Guang inside, and then gently closed the door, but it still woke her up.
Fengguang, clinging to his back, asked sleepily, "What time is it now?"
"It's almost three o'clock." It was three in the morning. Duan Mu carried her to his room, put her on the bed, and whispered, "If you're sleepy, go to sleep first, okay?"
"No, I'm not sleepy." She rubbed her eyes and looked at him with bright eyes again.
Duan Mu then pulled her onto his lap, took out the ointment from the bag, kissed her cheek, and said, "Then I'll apply the ointment to Feng Guang first."
“Okay.” She proactively extended her hand.
He applied the ointment very gently, and even his voice became much softer, "Feng Guang rarely gets injured, right?"
"Hmm..." She nodded and said, "But this is nothing, just a minor injury. If it can get you out, then it doesn't matter if you suffer a more serious injury."
"If only Fengguang would listen to me..."
"I don't want to listen to you about this!" she glared at him. "I can listen to you about other things, but this time you're telling me to ignore you? I can't do that."
He smiled helplessly, "It was my fault. I didn't realize that even a splendid person can be stubborn."
"Duan Mu..."
"Um?"
She hugged his waist, leaned in and kissed his lips, "You're alright...that's so good."
"With Fengguang here, I'm fine too." He pressed the back of her head, deepening the kiss, their lips and tongues intertwining, adding a touch of romance to the atmosphere.
When Duan Mu realized that her hand was unbuttoning his shirt, he grabbed her hand and asked, pressing his lips to hers, "Do you know what you're doing?"
“I know…” she stuck out her tongue and licked his lips, “Duan Mu, I want you.”
His Adam's apple bobbed slightly. "Fengguang, you're still young."
"You said you would marry me. These things were bound to happen sooner or later. No one knows what tomorrow will bring. I'm so scared, Duan Mu. I don't want to have any regrets." She suddenly choked up. "What if... you meet a better woman in the future and don't like me anymore?"
"That won't happen." Duan Mu kissed away her tears and whispered, "Feng Guang, I love you."
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