She suddenly burst into tears.
Gu Mohan looked at her. Her delicate little face was covered in crystal clear tears, just like a begonia in the rain. It was heartbreaking and heart-wrenching.
It was as though a large hand was squeezing his heart tightly, the dull pain was so intense. Gu Mohan's Adam's apple bobbed and his low voice suddenly became gentler. "I didn't mean to be mean to you, I'm sorry, don't cry …"
It was a voice she was familiar with, it was deep and magnetic with a tinge of coaxing. It was her Mr Gu.
Tang Mo 'er cried even harder, she choked and said, "Gu Mohan, let go … we'll both fall down …"
"I won't let anything happen to you, hm?"
Hm, she believed him!
She was poisoned by the love pea poison and Mr Gu had said the same thing. He said he wouldn't let anything happen to her, and then … something happened to him.
"Gu Mohan, it's such a pity that I didn't hear you say that you liked me. This time, you have to live well, you have to live well."
With that, she forcefully retracted her wrist.
Bit by bit, her little hand slowly slid down his large palm. He tried his best to grab it, but he still couldn't grab it.
Gu Mohan looked at Tang Mo 'er. She had fallen down and at the last glance, she was smiling at him. Her clear eyes were misty, but she was smiling at him.
She wanted to leave all those happy and joyful memories for him, even if it was such a regretful one.
Gu Mohan's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. Without any hesitation, he jumped down.
He followed closely behind Tang Mo 'er and jumped down.
…
Her delicate body was falling rapidly, Tang Mo 'er felt a sense of dizziness and fear. Soon, she would fall to her death.
Actually, she was really afraid.
She would actually die in this wilderness, there might even be wild beasts that would come and eat her.
This way of dying was really too horrible and pitiful.
At this moment, a strong arm reached out and held her svelte waist. She was pulled into a warm and broad chest.
Tang Mo 'er was startled, she quickly lifted her head and Gu Mohan's handsome and chiseled face was magnified in her vision.
Her black pupils contracted and her fair hands promptly grabbed onto his coat. "Gu Mohan, are you crazy? Why did you jump down as well?"
Gu Mohan grasped the back of her head with one large palm and pressed her head against his chest. His soft lips pressed against her silky hair and kissed her forcefully. He said hoarsely, "I'm here, don't be afraid."
I'm here, don't be afraid.
Tears welled up in Tang Mo 'er's eyes. She knew that Mr Gu hadn't left. Her Mr Gu had never left.
Mr Gu stayed by her side the entire time.
"Mo 'er, close your eyes. We're about to hit the ground." The man whispered softly against her snow-white earlobe.
Tang Mo 'er promptly wrapped her arms around his trim waist and hugged him tightly. She curved her red lips. She wasn't afraid anymore.
Even if she died, she was not afraid.
The two of them fell into the valley and rolled on the ground. Throughout the entire process, Tang Mo 'er didn't feel any pain because the man had used his large palm to protect her little head, pressing her into his embrace.
About a minute later, the two of them stopped. Gu Mohan was below and Tang Mo 'er was above.
Tang Mo 'er felt her vision turning black. She closed her eyes and opened them again. It was only then that she found her sense of existence. She scrambled to get up from the man's embrace and trembled as she looked at the man below her. His eyes were closed and his handsome face was ghastly pale.
"Gu Mohan … Mr Gu, wake up. Hurry up and open your eyes. Don't scare me … "
Tang Mo 'er didn't dare to shake him. She touched him with her small hands. She didn't know where she had touched, but her hands were sticky.
Her hands were covered in blood.
This blood belonged to Mr Gu. Mr Gu was injured!
Tang Mo 'er's tears rolled down her cheeks. "Mr Gu, what's wrong? Hurry up and open your eyes. I'm so scared. Sob sob …"
She was really afraid.
She was afraid that Mr Gu was dead.
At this moment, a large palm with distinct joints slowly crept up her little face, the coarse fingertips gently brushed away the tears on her face, a hoarse and weak voice rang in her ears, "Don't be afraid …"
Tang Mo 'er was startled. She quickly lifted her eyes. Gu Mohan had already opened his eyes.
"Mr Gu, you scared me. I thought you were dead. Sob sob …" Tang Mo 'er cried tears of joy. She quickly wiped her tears away with her small hands.
That's great, Mr Gu didn't die!
Mr Gu was still alive!
Gu Mohan sat up. He wasn't seriously injured, but when he was rolling down, he had cut something on his right arm and there was a long wound.
He lifted his head and looked at the dark sky. "Mo 'er, let's find a cave first."
…
The two of them found a cave. Fortunately, there were branches and firewood in the cave. They could light a fire to keep warm.
The branches were lit and the fire was lit. Gu Mohan sat in front of the fire. Tang Mo 'er could only tear a piece of cloth from her clothes and bandage his wound to stop the bleeding.
"Mr Gu, we can only do this."
Gu Mohan's handsome face was a little pale, but he was calm and composed. "It's alright. It's too dark now. We can only stay here for the night. We'll think of a way to leave tomorrow morning."
"Mm." Tang Mo 'er nodded. At this moment, she sneezed. It was so cold.
Although they had lit a fire to keep warm, it was almost winter. The temperature in the mountains was especially cold. Tang Mo 'er wasn't wearing much. She stretched out her slender arms to hug herself.
At this moment, she felt warmth on her shoulder. Gu Mohan had draped his thin coat over her shoulders.
The black cashmere coat was still warm from his body heat and it covered her delicate body. Tang Mo 'er instantly warmed up.
"Mr Gu, you gave me your coat. Aren't you cold?"
Gu Mohan was only wearing a white shirt. He must be cold.
"I'm not cold. A man can take it. Go and sleep for a while."
Tang Mo 'er lay down on a pile of straw and looked at Gu Mohan. The man sat there, the firelight in front of him illuminating his handsome face. Even when he was in dire straits, he still exuded the aura of a fallen aristocrat.
He was wearing so little, he must be cold too.
If he had to endure until tomorrow morning, he would definitely not be able to take it.
"Mr Gu …" Tang Mo 'er called out to him.
She was calling him. Her voice was soft and sweet. Gu Mohan's eardrums twitched and he looked back.
The cat ear headband on Tang Mo 'er's hair was gone. Her hair cascaded down like a waterfall. She looked at him with her lustrous eyes and patted the space beside her. "Mr Gu, come over and sleep. Let's sleep together."
She wanted him to sleep together.
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