Thinking of the wound on his body, Xia Wan'an subconsciously thought of getting up, but she hadn't moved yet. His hot tone stroked her ear: An An, hug me, hug me

Xia Wan'an's move that was about to get up suddenly became stiff.

His words seemed to turn into a thin needle, piercing into her heart densely, causing her left chest to be swept by the impenetrable pain.

She was lying on his chest as if she had been lit with a hole, and she couldn't move at all.

Perhaps because Han Jingnian has not received any response for a long time, a layer of anxiety and expectation emerged between his usual light and emotional eyebrows.

Due to fever, his dry lips moved again. An An, An An, hug me, hug me

The sound he made was very light and low, as if he was afraid of being frightened by some jewelry he cherished. His tone was pitiful, like a baby asking for candy for his mother.

Xia Wan'an's soft heart suddenly flooded, and her body gradually became a little soft. The hands that were standing on his chest began to move towards his shoulders uncontrollably.

Her movements were very hesitant and slow. He seemed to be unable to wait. His hot palm suddenly grabbed her hand and pulled it randomly under his shoulder blades: An An, hug me, hug me, just a moment, just a few seconds or just a moment of slashing.

Just go to An

Xia Wan'an's eyes suddenly became hot, and tears almost rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

She could no longer care about so much, nor did she want to care about so much. Without her brain reacting, she had already broken free from the palm of his hand that was holding her hand and stuffing it under his arm, then landed his hand on his shoulders and neck, circled his neck, and hugged him tightly.

Her hug gradually calmed down his mouth, and his frown brows also stretched a lot.

He put his arm on her back and pressed her hard into his arms. After confirming that his arms were full, he grinned with extreme satisfaction as if he had obtained the whole world.

This was the first time Xia Wan'an saw Han Jingnian's expression change so dramatically. He had not laughed before, but the past smile was so strong that he had a faint smile on the corner of his lips. This was the first time she had seen her laugh as freely as a child.

Xia Wan'an looked at his smile, and felt even more uncomfortable for no reason. She subconsciously moved her head and wanted to look away, but her slight actions made the smile on his face disappear suddenly, and she hugged her arm and suddenly increased her strength.

I know you are the same as before, and you are leaving again. Don't leave. I know this is a dream. Once you move, don't move.

He still had the pitiful tone, and Xia Wan'an was so soft-hearted that he spoke.

Her obedience made him smile again. He buried his face into her neck, sniffing the breath on her body hard, and then murmured again: An An, you don’t know, I always thought I would be alone, I didn’t expect that I could have you.

An An, I have been wandering for a long time. When will you come back to bring my home back?

An An

Han Jingnian mumbled like a dream, and after a while, he finally fell into a deep sleep.

(This chapter is for supplementary update~)
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