Black Moonlight Crazy Criticism of the Vicious Female Supporting Awakens

What misunderstanding did Zhou Wu have about his own image? Didn't he know what ridiculous things he had done in the past?

And...what do you mean he's afraid that she'll think he's too willful? Isn't this the truth?

Is it not willful to conceal the truth but do the same thing in action?

No, no, stop it now!

Seeing that she was about to get angry again, Jiang Deng quickly shook her head to get rid of the increasingly scattered thoughts in her mind. She was not here to quarrel with Zhou Wu.

Jiang Deng took a deep breath and looked at Zhou Wu, wanting to continue listening to his thoughts.

But Zhou Wu remained silent again. Only after her repeated urging did he finally utter a word so soft that it was hard to hear.

"It's because...Ayu, you are too reasonable..." Zhou Wu said.

And he didn't want to reason.

Ah Yu is not like him. Zhou Wu often does not want to listen to those great principles, because when he thinks about it carefully, it is all worries and constraints. In the end, he can't do this or that.

He just wanted to consider whether he wanted to or was willing to.

Especially in private matters.

Zhou Wu always thought he had excellent self-control, but when facing Ah Yu, he often lost control of his impulses, and his emotions often overwhelmed his rationality. He didn't want to do it, but he simply couldn't control himself. He had struggled with this a long time ago, but it was useless...

But Ayu, she knows nothing.

She is always rational and sober.

Especially after the year he was absent, she became more independent and further away from him.

If he goes along with her and maintains the status quo, he won't be able to pretend for long and won't be able to get into her heart at all. But if he forces her according to his own will, it will scare her and she may retreat faster.

In the end, neither coaxing nor forcing worked, and he could only use a combination of soft and hard tactics to maintain a balance at all times. But even so, A-Yu was still like a slippery loach and could slip away from him at any time.

He had no way of dealing with her.

Only when they were making love in bed, she would be completely immersed in desire and fall from the drifting clouds in the sky, truly falling into his arms, and completely belonging to him.

However, Zhou Wu had no idea how to begin to express these complicated thoughts, and in the end he could only say one sentence:

"Baby, don't leave me..."

Jiang Deng didn’t hear the previous sentence clearly, but he finally heard this one.

It’s better not to listen!

Jiang Deng clenched his fists.

This is nonsense again.

Jiang Deng was about to explode. Just as he reached out his hand to the side of Zhou Wu's face and looked at his fragile and bitter expression, a sudden flash of inspiration came to his mind and he turned in a strange direction.

Etc., etc!

"You don't think... that if you act willfully, I won't like you, right?"

Zhou Wu's body froze as she hit the nail on the head.

Is not it?

She obviously preferred his gentle and cheerful appearance at the beginning, but later, every time he lost control, she wanted to stay away from him, and was even a little... afraid of him.

Jiang Deng sensed his change, and the anger in his heart suddenly dissipated. He felt angry and amused at the same time:

"No, do you really think so?"

Her fingertips brushed the corners of Zhou Wu's peach-blossom eyes and flicked his trembling eyelashes. Jiang Deng's heart softened. She pinched his face, pressed her nose against his, and forced his eyes to meet hers:

"Prodigal son, I like you as a person. I have seen all kinds of you. You are you. There is no need for you to hide yourself from me... um... those so-called bad aspects of yourself..."

"For example, put yourself in my shoes. Would you dislike me just because I am willful and naughty?"

"Of course not!" Zhou Wu blurted out.

On the contrary, he always felt that she was not willful enough, and was too sensible and considerate. He actually hoped that she could be more arrogant and domineering, without suppressing herself, and be more casual and spontaneous. That would be better.

"The same goes for me." Jiang Deng kissed him on his thin lips.