474: C474 Last Night You Begged Me to Stay

C474 Last Night You Begged Me to Stay

Lo Zhu's consciousness had always been very blurry. Ever since she was a child, she had not stayed in the water for that long.

When she was in the water, she had to breathe many times. It was all because he gave her oxygen and stayed in the sea for a period of time. The cold sea water made it impossible for her to ignore everything.

She could only hug him tightly. She trembled because she was afraid because of the cold. But strangely, she did not faint this time. She was not trapped by the nightmare again and drowned in the sea.

Nangong Mo finally carried Lo Zhu onto the boat with the help of the people on board. Other people helped to take Lo Zhu. He was so tired that he fell on the deck, but he did not forget Lo Zhu. He quickly pulled her over. "Lo Zhu, how do you feel?"

He was driving the woman in his arms. He was really afraid that she would not be able to take it, not to mention that the sea water was so cold.

"Let's go into the boat and change." Someone spoke.

Lo Zhu faintly opened her eyes. Under the shaking lights of the boat, she only saw the man who was hugging her with a frown. The worry in his eyes was so obvious. In the cold, she could only feel the temperature of his body.

She closed her eyes with incomparable ease and did not say anything. She only put her head in his arms and grabbed his drenched clothes. This was probably what she was relying on.

This was a cargo ship that set off from the sea north. Nangong Mo told the captain that they were a couple who were traveling on their own and that something happened at the beach and they fell into the water.

The captain very kindly asked them to stay, but as long as their ship was in a hurry to deliver the goods, they would not dock midway.

Nangong Mo expressed his understanding. They were not in a hurry, so they followed the cargo ship.

Lo Zhu's condition this night was not good. After falling into the water and catching a cold, she began to have a high fever. The captain brought some fever medicine and cold medicine. Nangong Mo fed it to her and guarded by her side.

She was covered in sweat, and her clothes were all wet. He helped her take off her wet clothes and used a dry towel to help her wipe away the sweat on her body. This repeated twice before she became slightly better.

Lo Zhu was in a daze and could sense what the man was doing, but her entire body was powerless. Even her eyelids were heavy to the point that she could not open them. Her mind was constantly haunted by shadows. She leaned in his embrace and felt his breath inexplicably calm.

Nangong Mo had been worried that her high fever would not go away and did not plan to sleep this night. Even if she was too tired, she just closed her eyes to rest and occasionally test her temperature.

After struggling for the middle of the night, Lo Zhu's body temperature finally dropped and she did not sweat anymore. The medicine that she ate had worked. Only then did he feel slightly at ease and help her cover up the wound.

Lo Zhu, who should have been sleeping soundly, was mumbling at this time. She seemed to have had a dream and her whole body was not good. She frowned and kept shaking her head and said, "No, no..."

Nangong Mo sat by the side and watched her. Seeing her frown so tightly, he could not help but guess what kind of dream she had made her feel so sad.

He raised his hand to smooth her frown. She unconsciously grabbed his hand and said with her eyes still closed, "No, Mother, Mother..."

Nangong Mo was slightly stunned. Now he knew what kind of dream she had. She was once again entangled by that nightmare when she was young. This could not be blamed on her. At that time, she was still a child. She was forced to drown by her own biological mother. Anyone would feel hurt in their hearts.

He patted her hand and bent down to coax her in an unusually soft and gentle manner. "Don't be afraid. It's all in the past. It's in the past."

Only when he got closer did he see the tears flowing out of the corners of her eyes. She seemed to be able to hear his words, and her emotions were no longer as agitated. However, the tears at the corners of her eyes slid down, and then she softly murmured. "Why... why are you doing this to me..."

For so many years, she had always been avoiding the things that happened when she was young, but every time she was badly hurt from training, even to the point of being in pain, she would always ask this question, why, why did her mother do that to her?

If not for that, her fate would not have been so bumpy. At least, she would not have become a tool for training since she was a child.

When she first started training, she couldn't bear the pain and wanted to escape, but after she was caught, it was an even harsher punishment. After that, she didn't dare to escape, and even her mind was paralyzed. She was like a block of wood, a block of wood that could be controlled by anyone.

Nangong Mo didn't know why she would cry so sadly in her dream. It was as if she hadn't cried for many years. Once she opened this door, tears gushed out like a spring.

He looked at her with a worried heart and sighed softly. He lowered his head and kissed her tears. But she suddenly raised her hand to hug him. She did not know whether she was awake or speaking nonsense. Helplessly, she whispered into his ear: "Don't leave, don't leave me behind" Actually, she saw her mother in her dream.

Nangong Mo's body trembled. After a while, he returned to hug her. His words seemed to be comforting her, but also like Chengruo. "I won't leave you behind if I don't leave."

Lo Zhu's body, which had undergone special training, was not too bad. She only needed to struggle for a night to recover from her illness. The next morning, she slowly opened her eyes. This was not a very spacious room. Sunlight shone through the window and it was warm.

Her fuzzy consciousness gradually became clear. Only then did she feel that her waist was wrapped by something. There was a light breathing on her left cheek. She was suddenly shocked and turned her head to look stiffly.

The man's handsome facial features were carved by the sunlight to become even more three-dimensional. He slept beside her. His arm was still hugging her waist. Actually, this was not the first time she shared a bed with him. It was just that they were separated in his house previously, as if they had drawn a 38-line line. No one could cross that line, so they did not hug and sleep like this.0

Now, when she turned around, she could see his face that was very close to her. She could even feel his breathing. His long eyelashes were like crow wings, his tall nose bridge, and his sexy thin lips that were slightly pursed. He slept very soundly. She couldn't help but want to reach out and touch his nose bridge. Just as she was about to touch him, her hand suddenly stopped. It was as if she suddenly woke up. Was she crazy? What was she doing?

Lo Zhu was just about to withdraw her hand when the man suddenly woke up and even grabbed her hand that she wanted to withdraw. He looked at her with a mocking smile, "You woke up early in the morning to ambush me?"

It was as if something bad had happened and Lo Zhu was extremely embarrassed. Her face could not help but heat up and in a moment of desperation, she could only blurt out, "You, why are you sleeping here?"

Nangong Mo lazily laid on his side facing her and supported his head with one hand. His other hand also grabbed her hand and did not let go. He even gently rubbed her hand. He lazily said, "Didn't you hug me and beg me to stay last night?"

Lo Zhu frowned. She did not believe that she would do such a thing. As if he knew that she would not admit it, he continued, "You sleep too much. Not only did you force me to stay, you also forced me to squeeze into my arms. I suspect that you lack love too much."

Lo Zhu only felt that the more he spoke, the more excessive he was. How could she possibly do such a thing?

Even if she was sick, it should not be like this. But she clearly woke up in his arms this morning. Even her legs were entangled with his legs. The more she thought about it, the more she could not understand. She raised her hand and pushed him away. "It's you who is immoral!" She must have taken advantage of her illness to slander her.

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