Chapter 1862: Capítulo 1862: Chapter 1865

“Don’t go, don’t leave me…”

The little girl opened her hazy eyes, the scent of alcohol lingering between her brows.

Those eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist, indescribably beautiful.

She looked at Mu Xiaojiu, yet it seemed like she didn’t see him at all, just gazing at a blurry figure, her eyes unfocused.

Her mind was in chaos, in her dream, there was clearly a strong pressure, almost suffocating her.

She didn’t know who it was, nor what had happened.

In short, she felt very flustered, very uneasy…

“What’s wrong? Are you having a nightmare?” Mu Xiaojiu, who originally intended to leave, turned back.

He looked down at her face, pink and flush from the alcohol.

Her pink cheeks were tender and smooth, crystal clear, making one want to take a fierce bite.

Mu Xiaojiu’s breathing faltered, his gaze staying on her face, not daring to look around randomly.

At this midnight hour, a lone man and woman, it was most important, this girl was the woman he always wanted.

“It’s just a nightmare, don’t panic. If you’re scared, I’ll let Xiaoyao come over to keep you company.”

He wasn’t sure if the girl was in a sober state, but looking at her intoxicated eyes, she was most likely not.

Indeed, Baili Xia blinked her watery eyes and suddenly reached out, wrapping her hand around his arm.

“Don’t go…”

Mu Xiaojiu’s heart tightened, his large palm instantly gripping hard.

Inviting him… Did she know he was more dangerous than anyone?

The result of inviting him to stay, this girl might not be able to bear it!

“Girl, do you know who I am?” Mu Xiaojiu’s voice was hoarse, a slight sweat on his brow.

Hearing this magnetic voice, Baili Xia’s gaze finally locked onto his face.

This face, so handsome, so good-looking…

Her eyes filled with a hint of a smile, so sweet it was.

Her lips parted slightly, the sound that came out drove him mad: “Jiu…”

Jiu! She called him Jiu!

Mu Xiaojiu went completely crazy, abruptly leaning closer, his large palm cupping her face.

“Girl, what did you call me? Say it again!”

Baili Xia just quietly looked at him, her eyes muddled and unclear, clearly not sober.

Startled by his sudden intensified voice, the mistiness in her eyes grew heavier.

Her small mouth pouted, looking utterly aggrieved.

This pitiful look softened Mu Xiaojiu’s heart, the force holding her cheeks lessened considerably.

“Girl…” he murmured softly, his fingers grazing her lips.

That earlier call of Jiu really made him lose control.

He thought, his girl had returned again.

Even though he always told himself, her remembering the past was of no benefit to them.

Yet, until now, he realized, he always hoped that she could remember everything about them.

Their feelings, whether love or hate, whether sweet or painful.

Only when remembering, does all of the past feel so real.

The current her, even if smiling brightly and sweet like a flower every day.

But that flower, was distant, beyond his reach.

“Girl…” Those bright black eyes, that high and pretty nose, those delicate rose-like lips…

Mu Xiaojiu only felt a surge of passion rushing to his head.

Just lightly touching her face, looking at her exquisite features, was already not enough for him.

Far from enough…