The irritable prince's little crying bag is milky and sweet

"A Liu, what are you doing!" Feng Muting exclaimed, and rushed over quickly.

Su Fuliu was enduring the pain, and scratched the bite mark left by Xiao Nian on his shoulder with a dagger.

Feng Muting ran over, snatched the dagger from his hand, threw it on the ground, then sat in front of him, grabbed his arm, and prevented him from moving: "A Liu, what are you doing!"

Su Fuliu had already scratched the bite mark twice, and now he was bleeding out.

Bright red blood flowed down his chest, dyeing his pure white inner clothes red.

Su Fuliu cried, and said in a hoarse voice for some unknown reason: "I...I want to destroy the traces left by Xiao Nian, otherwise Ting Lang will be unhappy, disgusted, and reject me when he sees it... ..."

His first reaction when he woke up was to look at his shoulder, and found that the bite mark was so bright red and dazzling, his mind immediately came up with the words that Xiao Nian said that Feng Muting would despise him when he saw him like this.

So he wanted to use a dagger to blur the bite mark, so that Feng Muting could not see that it was a bite mark.

"Idiot, idiot, you idiot!" Feng Muting couldn't hold back and said loudly.

Su Fuliu immediately cried even more fiercely, he wasn't blaming Feng Muting for beating him, but whether Feng Muting hated him.

Seeing him like this, Feng Muting immediately lost his temper, and quickly coaxed softly: "A Liu, don't cry, don't cry, I was wrong, I shouldn't speak so loudly."

Afterwards, he helped Su Fuliu get dressed, picked him up from the bed, and took him out to Lu Chimo's mansion.

On the way there, while holding Su Fuliu in his arms, he said, "Silly Aliu, stop thinking about it, how could I despise you, how could I not want you, I have had you so hard, the time in this life I feel short, I still want you in my next life, how can I not want you!"

"But... I'm dirty..." Su Fuliu cried, although nothing irreversible happened between him and Xiao Nian, but he was bitten by Xiao Nian, the bite mark will always be on his body, then he is not clean .

"Aliu is not dirty, Aliu will always be the cleanest and purest Aliu, stop thinking about it, you hurt yourself like this, my heart hurts so much, do you know that?" Feng Muting looked into his arms with red eyes Su Fu Liu.

God knows how uncomfortable he felt when he pushed the door open and saw Su Fuliu hurting himself with a dagger. The knife was like a cut on his heart.

He almost died of fright.

He killed people like crushing ants, and he was never soft.

But Su Fuliu slashed himself twice, but he was scared out of his wits.

"I'm so afraid that Ting Lang doesn't want me..." Su Fuliu, whose face was full of tears, leaned on Feng Muting's arms, and said hoarsely.

Feng Muting is his light, his salvation, and the support for him to go on bravely.

If there is no Feng Moting, he finally regained the bright world, and it will collapse again.

So he was really afraid, afraid of losing him.

"Fool, I can't possibly not want you. Don't you believe what I said? If you don't believe me, then I will dig out my heart with a dagger and show you. See if my heart is right?" I'm really beating for you, isn't it just for you?"

Su Fuliu immediately shook his head like a rattle: "I believe, I believe in Ting Lang."

"You fool, I don't want me, and I won't want you, you are my treasure, my life." Feng Muting said firmly, he wanted Su Fuliu to feel his sincerity, Let Su Fuliu feel at ease.