Jiang Sheng smelled alcohol in a daze.
But he was so sleepy that he didn’t wake up. After giving Pei Siyang a kick, he scratched his chest, smacked his lips, and then turned over to sleep.
Pei Siyang groaned because Jiang Sheng just kicked his private parts. He looked pale and bent to cover his private parts.
Gnashing his teeth and clenching his hands into fists, Pei Siyang cursed, “Damn it.”
But what else could he do? Jiang Sheng was asleep. He couldn’t wake Jiang Sheng up and hit him on the butt!
“I’ll let you off this time.”
After letting out a deep breath, Pei Siyang was much better now.
He moved to Jiang Sheng and held Jiang Sheng in his arms.
Jiang Sheng was still drowsy and smelled alcohol again. It was very pungent. So he uncomfortably pushed Pei Siyang to keep away from him,
However, Pei Siyang did not let go of him and hugged him tightly.
Jiang Sheng couldn’t move a little. He frowned angrily because he thought it was a ghost who hugged him. So he used his magic power completely to kick Pei Siyang to the wall, which made a large dent in the wall.
Grasping his chest, Pei Siyang vomited blood and clattered to the ground.
Then his head hit the corner of the table and he fainted. His blood stained the ground.
The loud bang made Jiang Sheng sit up soon.
“What was that noise?”
He scratched his head and looked around. But he was so sleepy that he didn’t find Pei Siyang who lay on the ground and was dying.
“Did I just dream it? Why can I smell blood?”
Jiang Sheng asked himself blankly.
Unable to come to a conclusion, he lay down again and said, “Forget it. It’s just a nightmare.”
Then he fell asleep and didn’t notice that Qiao Mo who should sleep on the bed had disappeared.
The black cat in a mask rolled its eyes and was speechless as it witnessed everything.
“Just do what you want to do! I’ll go to sleep.”
It yawned and then drifted off, huddling itself up.
Next to the mask, the magic fish was in a deep sleep and didn’t hear the movement.
In Pei Siran’s room.
He put Qiao Mo on the bed cautiously and tucked him in. Then he sat by the bed and quietly looked at Qiao Mo’s sleeping face.
“When you are asleep, you are the same as before.”
Pei Siran muttered and raised his hand to touch Qiao Mo’s face.
Qiao Mo was too nervous recently and couldn’t sleep well.
So he fell into a deep sleep now. He didn’t know that he had been transferred to another place, and Pei Siran was touching his cheeks lovingly.
“Qiao Mo, how long will it take you to remember me this time?”
Pei Siran asked Qiao Mo softly. The rims of his eyes were red and he shed tears on Qiao Mo’s face.
Miserable and hateful, Pei Siran even wanted to kill Qiao Mo and himself.
Through doing this, Qiao Mo won’t be afraid and Pei Siran won’t need to wait for Qiao Mo to wake up. Every time Qiao Mo woke up, he always looked at Pei Siran with an unfamiliar look and asked, “Who are you?”
Pei Siran couldn’t bear to live such a miserable life day after day. So he wanted to kill Qiao Mo and himself.
“If you don’t get better this time and Jiang Sheng can’t cure you, I will die with you together to ease our pain.”
Pei Siran leaned over to kiss Qiao Mo’s forehead. His tears slid down his jaw and dropped to Qiao Mo’s mouth. Then they fell down the corner of Qiao Mo’s mouth and wet the collar of his pajamas.
“It won’t hurt. The knife will pierce through my heart and then pierce through your heart. We will hug each other with a smile. When we wake up, we can see each other again.”
Pei Siran comforted Qiao Mo with a smile on his pale and desperate face.
He had no choice but to die at present.