Huang Yao looked at him sadly, her eyes ready to cry. Then, she suddenly felt embarrassed, turned around, and covered herself with the quilt.

Nie Yiquan saw the hurt expression on her face and felt a pain in his heart. He immediately leaned down, took her into his arms with her body and quilt, and apologized in a low voice: "Huang Yao, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to reject you. I

only……"

"I know, I went too far." Huang Yao's voice came muffled.

Nie Yiquan sighed: "I'm just afraid that you will regret it in the future."

Huang Yao lifted the quilt, revealing her sincere eyes: "I can't."

Nie Yiquan, however, locked her pretty face quietly: "You may have no hesitation now, but that doesn't mean you won't regret it in the future. Yao Yao, I won't let you wait too long."

Huang Yao looked at him blankly, somewhat incomprehensible.

Maybe there really are men with noble character like Nie Yiquan in this world, but she is too superficial. She always thinks that men are lustful and thinks that if she takes the initiative, he will be very happy. Nie Yiquan

He gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips and smiled softly: "Why are you so anxious? Are you still worried that I will fall in love with you and fall in love with someone else?"

Huang Yao's pretty face turned hot with embarrassment, and she immediately replied to him: "Yes, I'm afraid that you will be snatched away by another woman, so I want to take advantage of you first."

Nie Yiquan looked at her speechlessly: "If I am really such a person, then you should not give yourself to me casually."

Huang Yao showed a look of shame and lowered his head: "Just because I know you are not, that's why I thought, if you were, I wouldn't like you at all."

Nie Yiquan was amused by her words. He got out of bed, stood beside the bed, and bent down to tuck the quilt for her: "Stop thinking about it and go to sleep. I may have to go out for a day tomorrow. You can stay here well. If you feel bored,

If so, go to the corridor to get some air."

Huang Yao didn't dare to show her eagerness anymore. She hid under the quilt and was extremely embarrassed.

"Okay, good night." After Huang Yao said that, he really closed his eyes.

Nie Yiquan took a quilt, turned off the light, and lay down on the quilt with his clothes on.

He pillowed his arms and glanced sideways at the direction of the bed. In fact, why didn't he want to?

However, his rationality prevented him from indulgence.

There is no shortage of passion in this world, but it lacks the true love behind passion.

What Nie Yiquan is greedy for is that touch of truly precious emotion, which is the rarest thing.

He was sure that he had met it.

In the middle of the night, Huang Yao was awakened by a nightmare. She dreamed that she was still drowning in the water, and she almost suffocated.

After waking up, fear rushed towards her from all directions. After she let out a low cry, she almost jumped out of bed and got into the man's arms without even thinking about it.

Nie Yiquan woke up with a start and heard the woman in his arms whisper: "I'm scared."
Chapter completed!