Xie Nanxing knew what Shen Jinmo wanted to hear most right now, so he was naturally willing to tell Shen Jinmo all those sweet words.

With a smile on his face and his head down, Xie Nanxing carefully selected the love words he had read in the storybook one by one, echoing in his mind.

What I was thinking in my heart was that I must say something earth-shattering today, so that every day for the rest of my life when I think of these words, I will feel sweet.

There was affection in his eyes, the candlelight flickered, and all of Xie Nanxing's attention was attracted by Shen Jinmo's waist belt.

The love in his eyes was instantly replaced by heartache, his slightly opened lips slowly closed, and the words of admiration were sealed in his throat.

The man who had always been dressed in a dark robe without any embellishments on his body now had a blue and white gem on his waist.

Forcing a smile, Xie Nanxing said, "Shen Jinmo, the gemstone on this waistband really suits you."

Shen Jinmo listened to Xie Nanxing's poor technique of changing the subject and replied with a faint smile, "Yeah."

Shen Jinmo is not a beast, so how could he possibly mess with Xie Nanxing today?

Besides, there is no preparation at all. If you are not careful and really hurt Xie Nanxing, you will regret it forever.

Shen Jinmo responded lightly with a word, so light and graceful.

But it was this carefree and carefree attitude that made Xie Nanxing burst into tears.

Shen Jinmo is always like this. He is always careless about the pain and heaviness inflicted on him.

It was like he had no feeling and couldn't feel any pain.

"Shen Jinmo, will you have more decorations on your body in the future?"

The hand holding the belt paused for a moment, and Shen Jinmo shook his head slightly: "I don't know."

Xie Nanxing asked with a smile, but the tears in her eyes made Shen Jinmo dare not treat this as a casual conversation.

Xie Nanxing understands Shen Jinmo better than Shen Jinmo thinks.

The embellishments on the body are never meant to be decorations.

That was the attachment that Shen Jinmo once cherished, but had to be cut off by him personally in order to seek justice.

Those emotions that were destroyed by him, those people that were hurt by his own hands, turned into invisible shackles that bound Shen Jinmo.

The gem that fell on the waistband at this moment represented Shen Jinmo's biological parents, whom he would be unable to reach in the next few years.

As the decorations on his body became more and more complicated, the burdens that were originally on the shoulders of the people he pushed away were all transferred to Shen Jinmo's shoulders.

The two looked at each other, tears falling from their eyes.

It was not until this moment that Xie Nanxing completely understood what path Shen Jinmo was going to take.

He also completely understood what his, Xie Nanxing's, existence meant to Shen Jinmo.

It's the only one, the only one he can truly own.

Xie Nanxing began to get scared.

Shen Jinmo wants to restore order in this land by himself. Will Shen Jinmo destroy himself in the end?

No, you can't.

Xie Nanxing would not allow this to happen.

Wrapped in the quilt, Xie Nanxing stood up from the bed, walked from the corner of the bed to the bedside, and waved at Shen Jinmo: "Come closer."

Shen Jinmo walked closer to Xie Nanxing, looked up at Xie Nanxing, and a trace of dependence began to pour out.

He lowered his head and placed a kiss on Shen Jinmo's forehead: "Shen Jinmo, it won't hurt if I kiss you."

The pajamas were thin, and the hair lightly brushed against Xie Nanxing's skin, and he could feel Xie Nanxing trembling because of her pity for him.

This trembling made Shen Jinmo's empty heart feel full.

Xie Nanxing wants his.

No matter what happens, Xie Nanxing will want him.

The head kept rubbing between Xie Nanxing's thin waist and abdomen. Shen Jinmo said, "As long as Xie Nanxing is here, Shen Jinmo won't feel any pain."

Holding Shen Jinmo's head tightly with both hands, he made a vow word by word:

"Shen Jinmo, I admire you."

"Shen Jinmo, Xie Nanxing will grow old with you."

Xie Nanxing said he would, not he wanted to.

For this purpose, Xie Nanxing will work hard to become stronger, stronger, strong enough to ensure that Shen Jinmo can survive under any circumstances.

Shen Jinmo wants to save the world, but Xie Nanxing only wants to save Shen Jinmo.

Shen Jinmo was obsessed with sensing Xie Nanxing's beating pulse. After a long while, he said, "Xie Nanxing, you don't have to love me too much. I will make you live a hundred years."

Shen Jinmo's ending should not be the same as Xie Nanxing's ending.

Xie Nanxing couldn't stop the dripping tears because of these words. He became a little anxious and tried desperately to pull himself out of his powerlessness.

That feeling of powerlessness came from the fact that he felt that one day he might not be able to keep Shen Jinmo.

Xie Nanxing began to take off his clothes with his hands. "Why don't we give it a try? There are many tricks in the storybook, and we don't have to do it to the end."

"I've been feeling much better these days, cough cough." Xie Nanxing said while coughing, "Shen Jinmo, I can give it to you now."

"Fool." After the doting voice fell, Shen Jinmo loosened his hand on Xie Nanxing's waist.

After taking off his clothes and wearing a thin undershirt, Shen Jinmo hugged Xie Nanxing and went into bed.

Using both his hands and feet, Shen Jinmo held Xie Nanxing tightly in his arms. He closed his eyes and said in a tired voice, "Xie Nanxing, I haven't fallen asleep in a long time."

"When I wake up, I'll take you home, okay?"

The person in his arms was so panicked that his whole body was shaking. Shen Jinmo took a deep breath and hesitated for a long time before saying:

"Xie Nanxing, I can't bear to hand you over to anyone else."

Therefore, unless it was absolutely necessary, Shen Jinmo would not be willing to leave Xie Nanxing alone.

But who can predict what will happen in the future?

How could he make this promise to Xie Nanxing when he was faced with such an uncertain situation?

Shaking his head randomly, Xie Nanxing choked up and said, "Shen Jinmo, without you, I would really die."

What Xie Nanxing said is true.

During the time when Shen Jinmo was imprisoned in the ancestral hall, Xie Nanxing almost exhausted himself.

Without Shen Jinmo, Xie Nanxing could not survive alone.

"Shen Jinmo will let the sickly kid live." He stroked Xie Nanxing's back with his hands: "So Shen Jinmo will live well and stay with the sickly kid until they grow old together."

Xie Nanxing burst into laughter and got the promise he wanted.

A promise that Shen Jinmo never made to Xie Nanxing.

After sobbing for a while, Xie Nanxing burst into laughter: "Shen Jinmo, do you want to sleep?"

"Yeah." His voice was hoarse and tired: "I'm a little tired."

Xie Nanxing: "But you don't look like you're going to sleep."

Shen Jinmo: "Don't pay attention to him. He will stop when he has had enough of his troubles."

Xie Nanxing muttered softly: "You speak as if that thing is not yours."

"Oh." Xie Nanxing sighed again, with a hint of regret.

If he had been taking the medicine every day, he might have been able to eat some appetizers by now.

This sigh made Shen Jinmo laugh.

Why did he feel that Xie Nanxing was more impatient than himself?

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