Pet Addiction: The Prince’s Desire to Spoil His Pet

After Bai Ling drank the water, Bai Ling thought he was going to let go of her, but Jing Che did not let her go, instead, he lowered his head and stretched out his hand to gently hold her soft and weak little hand, and said in a low voice: "Bailing, wait for you Now, let's go back to Nanchao to get married, shall we?"

Bai Ling didn't speak, but just lowered his head, a pair of clear black eyes stared at his hand holding his hand motionlessly.

Brother Jing Che's hands are so beautiful, five fingers are very long and hold her firmly, the pulps of the fingers have the kind of rough calluses caused by holding a bow and holding a sword all the year round, touching the delicate skin on the back of her hand, there is a kind of tenderness. A different kind of touch that touches the heartstrings.

This is the hand...

The hand she was desperately trying to grasp, she missed.

Maybe fate is like this. Sometimes, what doesn't belong to me, no matter how hard I try to grab it, it won't be my own.

Bailing has to admit that he is not that great...

She understood all the truth about this matter, but she still couldn't care less.

If he is not qualified to be jealous, Bai Ling would rather retreat completely.

Go back to being her second fool, maybe if you are stupid, you won't feel the pain.

She can heal all the injuries on her body, no matter how severe or painful, she can heal them well, but the wounds on her heart cannot be healed by her, and there is no law to heal them.

That is the despair that cannot be erased in this life...

She doesn't hate anyone, she only blames herself for not being good enough.

So, I would rather leave than bother such a good person.

Bai Ling slowly stretched out his other hand, slowly and slowly pushed away the hand he was holding his hand, and opened it finger by finger. During this time, he kept his eyes down, so his face was not too big. expression changes.

After finally pushing his hand away, who would have thought that the next moment, Jing Che held her hand forcefully again, this time, with more force, almost covering her hand in his palm, Bai Ling tried to After struggling a few times, he broke free, and was held by him again, each time with a strong possessive desire and overbearing.

After repeating it several times, Bai Ling finally couldn't help raising her head, her eyes were slightly red, with a trace of grievance that was barely visible, but she saw Jing Che staring at her eyes with the same painful and complicated expression. Give her half a chance to dodge.

The air was very hot, but the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

This kind of feeling makes people feel extremely depressed and helpless for no reason.

It feels like I'm doing nothing wrong.

"Let go, I..." Bai Ling struggled in great pain, her wrists were red from being grabbed by him, and she never thought that Jing Che would grab her hands so hard, causing her pain Very wronged.

"Bai Ling, trust me this time, is it really hard for you?" Jing Che tightly pursed his thin lips, coldness seeped through his lips and teeth, but when he spoke, it made people feel oppressed and heartbroken.

He also seems to be struggling.

However, Bai Ling was struggling with her hand, while he was struggling in his own heart.

An unknown struggle.

At this time, he still seems to be ignorant in this relationship, thinking that he is very firm, but he still doesn't understand clearly enough, what is the reason why Bai Ling really can't forgive him...

It is precisely because of this that every decision that Bai Ling gave him made him feel like he was struggling in the abyss at a loss.

It was unprecedented confusion and pain.

He hoped that Bai Ling could trust him, and he also thought that he would protect Bai Ling well in the future and not let Bai Ling suffer any more.