Chapter 43

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The room was brightly lit, revealing everything.

"Don't be like this."

Wen Qingmo's voice was fragmented, a tear rolled down, his eyes unfocused, looking fragile.

A slender white finger gently wiped away the tears.

"Big brother, don't cry," Lu Xi comforted.

"Xiao Xi, I can't. . ." Wen Qingmo's tears kept flowing, he shook his head incoherently, not knowing what he was saying.

"Not now, do you think I would agree?" Lu Xi looked directly at Wen Qingmo, smiling but with a hidden coldness and dominance in her tone.

"Don't even think about it."

Steam continuously rose from the hot spring pool.

The spring water rippled, reflecting the scattered starlight in the sky. Wen Qingmo leaned against the edge of the pool, burying his face in his arms. His broad back slowly rose and fell, his shoulders and arms exposed outside the hot spring, with tiny droplets of water on them.

The blush on Wen Qingmo's fair face under his arms never faded.

He had never lost control like this before.

From childhood to adulthood, he was used to being in control, controlling the overall situation, never being passive.

Even during the incident with Lu Xi at the mountain villa, Wen Qingmo didn't feel like he had lost his composure, especially since that time he was framed, it couldn't be considered a pleasant memory.

But this time was completely different.

Remembering the scenes of himself crying, that feeling of ants gnawing at his bones surged again, causing Wen Qingmo to clench his teeth, angrily pounding his fist on the ground. Then, because of his childish behavior, his ears turned red, and he even irritably rubbed his hair.

With a click, the glass door was pulled open, and footsteps approached.

Wen Qingmo immediately stopped moving, but secretly tightened his fingers.

The footsteps stopped beside him, and the hot spring water suddenly shook violently a few times. Lu Xi, who had finished tidying up the room, also sat down next to him, close to him.

Wen Qingmo still didn't move.

He didn't know what to say.

He didn't know how to face Lu Xi.

Lu Xi saw all those strange expressions of his.

"Big brother," Lu Xi leaned towards Wen Qingmo, who had been tilting his head, and took the initiative to speak, her voice filled with a smile and concern, "Are you okay? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

As she spoke, she reached out to hug Wen Qingmo.

"I. . ." Wen Qingmo suddenly sat up as if he had been shocked, and in his panic, he met Lu Xi's gaze, then quickly moved away, but he couldn't bear to leave Lu Xi's embrace, "I'm fine."

Lu Xi held him tightly, raising her hand to press on the back of Wen Qingmo's neck, where there were many bite marks from her, "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure," Wen Qingmo took a deep breath, calming himself down, "If I'm uncomfortable, I. . . I will tell you."

Rather than saying there's something uncomfortable.

It's more like the opposite.

Wen Qingmo lowered his head, biting his lip.

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