The Lady's Sickly Husband

C120. Another Mo Qianxue

Actually, while comforting her, he was also comforting himself against the scenes of she pushing him away, of she reaching out for another man, of she calling cousin again and again...

Ning Shaoqing's eyes instantly turned red, and his muscle around the neck vibrated involuntarily. What he had been worrying finally came on this day. She was his wife that couldn't be taken away by anyone, even if she was the first noble lady, even if she had a fiancé.

No one shall separate them...

However, what if she forgot him forever and didn't want him anymore? What should he do?

No! She wouldn't! That wouldn't happen!

This heart-penetrating idea, once surfaced, gave Ning Shaoqing a shiever and then brought thorough coldness sweeping from head to toe. No!

She must have suffered certain stimulation to be out of her mind... She didn't know what she was saying or doing...

She would be fine. For sure!

Ning Shaoqing swallowed back the redness that almost overflew his eyes, caressed "her" head and pressed it into his arms, comforting with a gentle yet determined oath, "Qianxue, you have me..." In the air, seeing that Ning Shaoqing forced back his tears and scrambled to comfort the struggling body, Mo Qianxue shouted anxiously, "Shaoqing... I'm here. Shaoqing..."

However, Ning Shaoqing couldn't see her or hear her at all.

For the first time, Mo Qianxue felt so helpless; for the first time, she developed this blood-thirsty desire to go back to the body. She wouldn't give out this body!

She had a strong foreboding that once she gave up on the body, Ning Shaoqing would lose her forever and never see her again.

SHE WOULD NEVER LET THIS HAPPEN!

As countless of her cells calling to go back, she regained physical sensations.

She felt that her body was imprisoned by strong power, which was the sweetest place in the world.

Relaxing her muscles, she leaned on his chest and slightly groaned which contained both suffering and sweetness.

After the person in his arms stopped struggling, Ning Shaoqing took away the hand on her head and nervously looked at her in the eye.

Finally, he found the warm familiarity in her eyes, a moment that instantly settle down his restless heart. Ning Shaoqing stamped a gentle kiss on her forehead.

Mo Qianxue's heart was soaked in both bitterness and sweetness, but her body was terribly uncomfortable and feeble, as if the moment had drained out all her strength.

Sensing Ning Shaoqing's concerned eyes, she raised her hand to caress his face.

One understands better the happiness of owning after losing something once.

Ning Shaoqing had unlocked the restraining on her when seeing the familiarity in her pupils, and when she raised her shaking hand, he took it and pressed it against his lips and cheek, "Xue, you scared me."

His voice was so light and soft, as if he feared to wake up a fairy in sleep.

The overloaded love and delight in his eyes seemed to flow out at any moment.

Big tears brimmed her eyes. She wanted to say that she was sorry and that the person wasn't her and that she would never leave him, but when she moved her lips, "I'm...so uncomfortable..."

Then, Mo Qianxue became totally powerless, her pupils losing focus again, and passed out.

This time it wasn't because of the impact of souls, but because that the body really ran out of strength.