He rushed over and threw him on the bed. At this time, the distance between their lips was less than a centimeter, the tips of their noses were touching, and their eyes were not leaving each other.
He knew that he might get angry at any time at this moment, so he had no intention of breaking away. Instead, he was a rare obedient obedient to him.
"I'm leaving tomorrow! Aren't you sad at all?" His words were vaguely choked, his brows were frowning, and his eyes were filled with tears.
His wrists were so painful from the clamps that tears burst into his eyes first. "Sad? What is sadness? I am only happy when I am with you! There is no sadness! I will miss you when you are gone. If you are hurt, I will share your pain more than anyone else! We will say goodbye tomorrow. From now on, you and I will be monarchs and ministers. There will no longer be the Xiao Shang and Cheng Xi of the past! ... I hope you take care and say goodbye..."