novelraw Chapter 725 Now, I Am Cured
Chapter 725 Now, I Am Cured
Mu Yiliang glared at him. She couldn’t remember anything from before, so of course, he could say whatever he wanted.
"Still like to glare at me." He tapped her forehead, "Your eyes are already big enough, no need to make them bigger."
Mu Yiliang got angry and bit the fingers he had been misbehaving with.
"Yes, still like to bite me." His voice gradually grew hoarse, "When we’re in bed, when I kiss you, you bite me, so now whenever you bite me, I react..."
Mu Yiliang hurriedly threw his hand away, so angry she was about to go mad!
So shameless, this man is truly shameless!
"But no matter what kind of you it is, I love you." His gaze was so tender it seemed to melt, "I like how unrestrained you are in front of me."
Mu Yiliang couldn’t get angry anymore; she felt like crying a bit.
"You... stop talking..." She softly embraced his waist, burying her face in his chest, "Yan Sijue, since we were so good together, why did we separate..."
His body was a bit stiff.
"Because I got sick, very seriously ill. Keeping you by my side would only hurt you." He finally spoke, "But now, I’m healed."
Mu Yiliang thought for a moment: "Was it a terminal illness? Like in those dramas where you pretend not to love me and push me away..."
He let out a short laugh: "Yeah, something like that, but I never pretended not to love you because it was too hard..."
"What was the illness? Are you really okay now?" she asked, a bit worried.
"Of course. Otherwise, how would I dare to come back to you?" He gently stroked her cheek, "Don’t worry."
Mu Yiliang lay on his chest, listening to the strong heartbeat, gradually merging with hers.
Her heart was already shaken beyond repair.
Even if she forgot everything, even if she didn’t have the confidence to bear such deep affection, how could she refuse? After all, there’s only one Mu Yiliang in this world, whether it was her from the past or her now, regardless... no one else would come to steal this man from her, what was there to be afraid of?
Most importantly, she couldn’t let go... How painful it would be if she never saw him again.
"Yan Sijue..." she spoke softly.
He seemed to realize something, his voice slightly trembling, cautiously: "What’s wrong?"
"I..." she uttered one word, then involuntarily bit her lip.
It turned out expressing one’s feelings was really hard... she somewhat believed his words now, under what circumstances did her past self say "I love you"?
"Let me change your dressing." Her tone suddenly turned cheerful.
Never mind, let him worry for a few more days.
He was somewhat helpless, gritting his teeth: "Is that what you wanted to say?"
"Yes." Mu Yiliang’s tone was very innocent, "What else did you think?"
Yan Sijue looked at her meaningfully.
It wasn’t his imagination, he clearly sensed she seemed to have made up her mind, wanting to tell him something very important just now.
"Where’s the medicine? Let me change it for you..." Mu Yiliang was in a good mood, leaving his embrace to search the desk, and quickly found the medicine pack.
As soon as she turned around, she saw the man had already taken off his jacket and was unbuttoning his shirt, his movements languid, with a touch of laziness, unmistakably sexy.
Mu Yiliang suddenly felt her mouth go dry.