My wife became sweeter after rebirth

Chapter 455 Chapter 455, want to be a couple with me through thick and thin?

This is not the first time that Jian Man has seen Bai Moyang like this. It has been several times. In the past, she only had doubts in her heart. What made the gentle and indifferent Bai Moyang feel fear and fear?
Now besides doubts, she is more distressed.

Today, when Bai Jinxian talked about Bai Siqi's death, her face was abnormally pale, let alone Bai Moyang who saw her relatives die in front of her own eyes.

Bai Siqi's death must have left an indelible mark in Bai Moyang's heart, so that after more than ten years, he still has constant nightmares.

Jian Man called softly, "Mo Yang, wake up."

Bai Moyang was still immersed in his own consciousness, and the hand holding Jian Man became tighter and trembling, "No...don't...Auntie..."

Jian Man felt a little out of breath, her face turned red, and she coughed.

Bai Moyang woke up suddenly, the eyes that suddenly opened were deep and dark, and the fear rolled wantonly in them. Soon he came back to his senses, and immediately let go of Jian Man, suppressed the emotions in his eyes, caressed Jian Man's back, his voice Blame yourself, "I'm sorry."

Jian Man smiled and shook her head, "I'm fine."

Bai Moyang hugged Jian Man into his arms again, gently, for fear of hurting her, put his nose close to her neck, smelling the faint fragrance of her hair and the natural fragrance of her body, gradually diluting the blood in his heart.

Jian Man nestled in Bai Moyang's arms, hugged his tight waist, and patted him lightly to calm his chaotic emotions. She could hear his heartbeat gradually calm down from the violent one.

After a while, she said, "Are you having a nightmare?"

Bai Moyang thought for a while, and said: "It shouldn't be a dream, it's just that some vague pictures always break into my mind. I want to see clearly, but there is always a cloud of fog in front of my eyes, and I can't see clearly."

Jian Man raised his head from Bai Moyang's arms. Under the orange light, his facial features were soft and handsome, and his outline was deep and three-dimensional, as if carved by God himself. Blood."

Bai Moyang looked at Jian Man with lowered eyes, and there was a faint confusion between his brows, "Really?"

"Well, I heard you like this more than once." Jian Man climbed up Bai Moyang's neck with both hands, and kissed the corner of his lips distressedly, "Tell me? Seeing you like this makes my heart ache, but I can't do anything about it. This feeling... so uncomfortable.

Maybe I can't help you, but at least I can share it with you. Isn't there a saying that after a share of pain, the pain will be halved.

I know you don't want to tell me, because you don't want me to be sad with you, but are couples who can only share joys and sorrows, are they still husbands and wives? "

Bai Moyang's heart was soft, his thin lips curled up, and his eyes were full of affection, "Do you love me?"

"Ah."

"Want to be a couple with me through thick and thin?"

"Ah."

Bai Moyang stared deeply at Jian Man, suddenly lowered his head, and kissed her fiercely. This kiss had nothing to do with desire, but the emotion in his heart was too strong and needed to be vented.

After a while, Bai Moyang let go of Jian Man.

Jian Man panted and stared at him, "My mouth, sooner or later you will lose it."

Just catch her and kiss her, what habit?
There was a smile in Bai Moyang's eyes, and the silly wife embraced her again. In the silent night, his deep and warm voice slowly sounded in the room, "I only remember that day was Wan'er's birthday, and I don't remember what happened after that. When I regained consciousness, I became the murderer who killed my aunt."

(End of this chapter)