Chapter 258 (1/2)

About ten minutes later, the door opened, and Tang Xinyan immediately closed her eyes.

He pushed the bedroom door quietly, and his steps were very light, probably for fear of disturbing her.

He went to the bedside, looked at the little woman who seemed to be asleep with her eyes closed under the orange wall lamp, leaned over her forehead and gave her a kiss

Tang Xinyan knows that she pretends to sleep at the moment, which is the best way to resolve their embarrassment.

After all, he couldn't touch her.

She couldn't have asked him why.

Even if they are husband and wife, they have a good feeling for each other, but everyone still has one or two secrets that they don't want to reveal.

Just as she is not at home, she can't tell him by herself, she can only wait for him to find out.

Because some things are unspeakable shame and scars. No one wants to be torn apart by blood.

She blurted out, opened her eyes difficultly, pretended to be sleepy, ”you're back, I'm sleepy to death, shall we stay in the same room another day?”

He looked at her with low eyes. His narrow eyes were like the bottomless night sky. There were no stars, endless undercurrents, surges and ups and downs.

At half a sound, he said in a hoarse voice, ”I'm sorry.”

Tang Xinyan didn't really fall asleep, so she heard his sorry voice with a low sigh.

In fact, there is no need to say sorry to her -

she can feel his strong expectation for her.

He can ask her to help him with her hands, but the real combination is not enough. She thinks that he must have suffered some stimulation and trauma before.

Maybe not physically, but psychologically.

In fact, mental illness is more difficult to cure than physical illness.

She didn't know when he would be cured, but she would wait for him.