An mu was still unconscious, and her body was covered with the marks he left on her. Her skin seemed to be very thin, white and soft, and when he used a little force, there would be bruises on it.
On her shoulders and neck, there were many light pink marks left by her.
Time seemed to pass by little by little. An MU's back was facing him, and he reached out from behind her. Through the quilt, he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her into his arms. His chin was against her neck, and he buried it in her hair.
His long and clear eyes were already closed, and he buried himself deep in her hair, smelling the faint fragrance of her body, as well as a touch of what seemed to be a faint Milky scent.
This smell seemed to have the power to make people feel at ease, as if it could easily make people fall asleep.
however, he did not seem to want to sleep.
He was not willing to leave just like that.
"yingluo, mumu, yingluo, i like you, yingluo"
