She was worried about leaving Si Moyan in anyone’s hands.
Long Xiluo got up from the sofa and was about to go back to her room to sleep when she heard a sound coming from Si Moyan’s room. She pushed open his room door and walked in.
She saw Si Moyan in the bedroom shaking his head in pain. His forehead was already covered in sweat.
Long Xiluo quickly walked in and sat down by the bed. She reached out and patted his cheek. “Yanyan, wake up!”
Si Moyan opened his eyes abruptly. His steel-like hand reached out and grabbed long Xiluo’s neck, making her unable to breathe for a moment.
Long Xiluo felt as if her neck was about to be snapped by him. She quickly withdrew her hand and held his wrist, wanting to pry his hand away. However, she couldn’t pry it away at all. His hand tightened even more..
“Yan... Yan...”
Long Xiluo felt as if the air in her chest had been sucked dry. She didn’t even have the strength to fight back, and her body was weakening bit by bit..