Forbidden Game: Ruthless CEO, Please Set Me Free-Chapter 874 - 883: Sweetness (2)

Tears streamed down, soaking his collar, and a line of clear tears welled up at the corners of his eyes.

He gently cupped her small face, seriously gazing at her, and said, "Fu Nancheng will love Qiao Mo forever, never abandoning her in this lifetime, for eternity."

He didn’t dare to be too greedy, didn’t dare to hope for lifetimes upon lifetimes.

He just thought, as long as he could have her in this lifetime, he would feel perfectly satisfied.

Qiao Mo gently raised the corners of her lips, leaned lightly against his chest, her eyes downcast.

She was tired... really exhausted...

She once thought that perhaps they would just keep entangling and tormenting each other in this lifetime.

But just now, in that instant, watching the unease in his eyes, his cautiousness, his disappointed turning away.

She thought her heart had long been shattered into pieces, only to break once more, scattering all over the ground.

It hurt so much, hurting for him.

She had never truly hated him; she knew everything he did was for her.

Yet she still feared, felt disappointed, felt heartache.

She didn’t dare to go through it again; every time she recalled it, those were unspeakable nightmares.

Engraved in every day and night, etched in every gaze, constantly reminding her of how much pain there once was.

So she fled like a coward.

Yet it’s laughable how fate pulled them together once more.

And so, she hated.

Hated herself for still being moved by him, hated herself for uncontrollably loving him.

She always wanted to prove that he was no longer important to her, always wanted to prove that she had long stopped loving him.

But all this was just self-deception, really.

...

The room was very quiet; neither of them spoke again.

Qiao Mo, somewhat addicted to the long-lost warmth, leaned against his chest.

A few minutes later, she suddenly felt something warm pressing against her from below, turning her face beet red: "You... you..."

Fu Nancheng’s eyes were deep.

This truly wasn’t his fault.

After all, in the dead of night, with her snuggled against his chest, if he didn’t react at all... that would be truly abnormal.

Seeing his gaze falling upon her, Qiao Mo then realized she wasn’t clothed.

Immediately, she broke free from his embrace, turned to find clothes.

She was already somewhat dizzy, and having cried for a long time, her eyes were so swollen that she couldn’t see clearly.

In her panic, she crashed into the bathroom’s glass door, then fell to the floor.

"Xiao Mo!"

"Boo hoo... boo..." Tears of grievance fell from Qiao Mo’s eyes again.

Even a lousy door was bullying her.

It almost killed her...

Fu Nancheng squatted in front of her with concern, inspecting her forehead.

On her forehead, there was a spot that had bumped red, although it wasn’t swollen yet, but it would soon be.

Qiao Mo hadn’t forgotten she wasn’t dressed, seeing him scrutinize her like this, her face flushed with embarrassment.

She covered his eyes with her hand: "What are you looking at... Are you bullying me too..."

He chuckled lightly, lifted her by the waist, carried her into the bathroom, and placed her in the bathtub.

Qiao Mo watched him cautiously, immersing her entire body underwater, completely covering herself in bubbles, ensuring she couldn’t be seen.

"Why aren’t you leaving?" Qiao Mo glared at him.

"I’m afraid someone will drown." He spoke warmly.

Qiao Mo snorted lightly: "Leave."

He didn’t move, only watched her with an amused, smiling look.

"Hurry up and go out!" Qiao Mo urged.

Today was truly embarrassing, not only being bullied so much by him but also so unlucky.