novelraw Chapter 326 Between Love and Not Loving (3)
Chapter 326 Between Love and Not Loving (3)
After Qiao Mo turned her back to him, the room remained silent for a long time.Just as she was about to turn back again, a cool large hand fell on her back, somewhat cold, the movement was light, yet it easily tightened every nerve in her body.
Fu Nancheng’s gaze fell on her smooth, snow-white back, his fingertips moved upward bit by bit.
With his other hand, he swept aside a few strands of her loose hair, and finally, his fingertips and gaze landed about an inch below her left shoulder blade.
His fingers gently brushed over, his gaze somewhat dazed.
How could it be gone?
He clearly remembered that there was a pink petal-shaped birthmark here... how could it be gone...
The pressure at his fingertips increased slightly, his gaze fell to the right side.
Yet the woman’s back was perfect like a piece of fine silk, perfectly without the slightest blemish, let alone that petal-shaped birthmark.
How could it be gone?
His fingertips trembled slightly, his gaze once again fell on the right shoulder blade.
Yet it remained as fair as ever, with no trace of the mark in his memory!
She seemed to sense the heaviness in the room, as well as the slight tremor of his fingertips.
After a long silence, Qiao Mo finally couldn’t help but speak, "Fu Nancheng... you... what’s wrong with you?"
As soon as she spoke, he came back to his senses. The most update n0vels are published on novelhall.com
He did not answer her, instead, he forcefully pulled.
Qiao Mo’s face turned pale, she instinctively turned around, protecting her chest, stepping back a few steps.
It was alarming enough not to look, but once she turned, she met his somewhat bloodshot eyes, frightening Qiao Mo until her whole body softened.
Uneasily watching him, "Fu..."
"Ah!"
Before she could finish speaking, her arm hurt as he yanked her over, somewhat roughly pressing her against the wall, her back to him.
Qiao Mo was pulled painfully, her eyes reddening a bit.
In that moment, she suddenly found him terrifying!
Fu Nancheng clearly didn’t notice her feelings at the moment, his deep black eyes fell on her back, his whole body slightly trembled.
How could it be?
How could that birthmark disappear...
Reluctant, as if not finding that familiar mark, one hand held Qiao Mo in place, pressing her tightly against the wall.
"Fu Nancheng... let me go..." Qiao Mo’s eyes grew wet, she felt particularly humiliated.
She disliked this.
Lightly biting her lips, she tried to break free of his control.
But compared to him, her strength was pitifully weak.
Tears unwillingly rolled from her eyes, "Let me go!"
Fu Nancheng stared absentmindedly at the woman’s snow-white back, for a full ten seconds, then Qiao Mo finally took advantage of his distraction, pushing him away.
Clutching her chest tightly, she glanced at him with reddened eyes, then turned and ran out of the room.
Fu Nancheng stood there in a daze, his mind still filled with her satin-like snow-white back.
He distinctly remembered there being a birthmark on her back, how could it be gone?
Why would it be gone...
For a moment, thoughts surged like a tide, but in an instant, the tide receded, leaving his mind blank.