Mr. Song, ask for a thigh

Chapter 278 I am so sorry
From her few words, Song Huaijin has completely figured out what Qian Mengmeng meant by not being worthy of him.

The night she was injured two months ago, Xu Zhe looked for her.

And, using his life as a bargaining chip, threatened her to spend the night with him.

Qian Mengmeng was unwilling, so she ran away.

It was also because of escaping that the guilt towards him was deeply branded in her heart, like an inescapable shackle, torturing her all the time.

"Compared to your life, big brother, I care more about myself. I don't deserve to like you." Under him, Qian Mengmeng choked up and said.

Song Huaijin gritted her teeth, not knowing what to say to comfort her.

Under such circumstances, no one would have the courage to face such a vicious choice.

Besides, how could he allow his woman to sacrifice herself for him!
Song Huaijin is clear about Qian Mengmeng's purity and her conservative attitude toward both sexes.

Letting her spend the night with Xu Zhe would be more uncomfortable than killing her.

"Stop it." Song Huaijin felt guilty at this moment.

It was because he didn't protect her well that she suffered such a painful experience.Disfigured, threatened, and fled.

Qian Mengmeng shook her head, although she was crying like a tearful person, she still murmured, "I regret it so much, so regret it...it's too painful!"

Hearing her say that, Song Huaijin's heart was about to break.

Do you regret not being with Xu Zhe?On the contrary, he wanted to be thankful that she had escaped!
If she had really chosen to stay with Xu Zhe for one night, I am afraid that after that, she would never be able to see her again.

"Your choice is right." Holding her and sitting up, Song Huaijin raised her hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Qian Mengmeng's eyes.

He leaned over and kissed the corner of her eyes, and while she was trembling, he said, "Don't blame yourself."

"No, I'm too selfish." In the past two months, when she closed her eyes, all Qian Mengmeng dreamed about was the moment Song Huaijin died.

Especially in the first half month, when there was no news from him at all, she couldn't sleep well all night and often woke up from nightmares.

Sighing slightly, Song Huaijin gritted her teeth as she embraced her head into her chest.

Once the emotion of self-blame is planted, it is difficult to undo it.

No matter how much he said right now, it was useless to Qian Mengmeng.

Xu Zhe!With a strong sternness in his eyes, Song Huaijin said secretly in his heart.

In Song Huaijin's embrace, feeling the warm breath in his embrace, Qian Mengmeng's sobbing gradually became quieter and finally stopped.

Song Huaijin waited for a long time, wanting to see what she would say or do, but she felt Qian Mengmeng in her arms, and her breathing gradually took longer.

This is... Tired of crying and fell asleep?
Smiling helplessly, he raised his hand and slightly opened the distance between the two of them, and Qian Mengmeng's sleeping face fell into his eyes.

How serious is this? !
Shaking her head, Song Huaijin got up, put her on the soft bed and covered her with a quilt.

Seeing her obedient appearance and the remaining tears in the corners of her eyes, he sighed and turned to go to the bathroom.

Not long after, Song Huaijin came in with a warm wet towel and wiped Qian Mengmeng's face.

That movement is as gentle as it is.

After doing all this, he hesitated for a moment, lifted the quilt, lay down on the other side of the bed, stretched out his long arms, and took her delicate body into his arms.

This night is as warm as spring.

(End of this chapter)