Mo Liujin pulled open her clothes and stared at the scar on her chest, lowering his head to kiss it. His heart was aching—not just a feeling, but a genuine, physical pain, so intense that it left him gasping for air. Why had he dragged her into the cycle of reincarnation? He had watched her grow up, cherished and spoiled beyond measure; why on earth had he pulled her into this cycle in the first place? Why?! Mo Liujin felt only the sharp pain in his chest, completely unaware that his eyes had turned golden, his pupils slitting vertically and radiating a trace of murderous intent. Yet the moment he heard Chu Qingmeng's laughter, those slit pupils widened for a fraction of a second before fading and returning to Mo Liujin's normal appearance.
"Hahaha, A-Jin, stop messing around, it tickles." Chu Qingmeng was genuinely ticklish; his light, lingering kisses felt like a feather brushing against her, making her itch.
Interrupting her laughter, Mo Liujin raised his head and looked at her. "Does it hurt?"
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