Gong Heng pulled her into his arms, his grip almost kneading her into his heart.
"I thought you wouldn't be able to get up today, it seems you were still merciful!"
Mu Mian rolled her eyes weakly, and that was it, he seemed to be angry again.
These past few days, Gong Heng was like a lion standing on a torch, ready to ignite at the slightest provocation, and it was somewhat inexplicable. He had always been obsessive, but after losing his memory, he became even more so.
Even bordering on madness.
If it had been before, she would have been scared to death.
However, she knew clearly that no matter how close to madness he was, he would never let her be harmed.
Except in bed!
Mu Mian, nestled in his embrace and being tightly held by him, was almost out of breath. "Alright, let's go back first. I'm really tired!"
Gong Heng, with his arm around her, walked on while giving a fierce warning, "If you meet Xue Ye in secret again, hmph, don't blame me for locking you up."
