The bowl of sweet soup fell to the ground in an instant, making a crisp sound.
The oil lamp went out, and the room fell into darkness, leaving only the moonlight.
"ah!"
Yin Buqi threw Jiang Niannian on the bed. His low and hoarse voice was full of morbid and violent possessiveness: "Niannian, we have been together for so many years... Shen Yu was also like this, Zhao Anming was also like this, and the man on the float today was also like this. How come there is one more person in my sea of consciousness now? What does it mean that he looks very similar to me?"
"Nian Nian is not a good person. She always mentions other men in front of me..." He spoke slowly, and there seemed to be an undercurrent beneath his calmness.
Jiang Niannian shook her head, with a hint of reluctance: "No, Buqi, you hurt me..."
He held her wrist tightly. His eyes and tone reminded her of the man who had imprisoned her that she had just vaguely seen in her sea of consciousness. She was inexplicably afraid, a fear that went deep into her bones. It came inexplicably but was turbulent.
Jiang Niannian swallowed her words and said quickly, "I don't care about other people. I only care about you. Can you please stop being so paranoid? Can't we just get along like normal Taoist couples?!"
Her almond-shaped eyes, moist with sparse and bright starlight, were clear and beautiful.
"Shh—" Cold fingers touched her lips, "Stop talking."
"Nian Nian is beginning to get annoyed with me, isn't she?" Yin Buqi's black hair was scattered, and the red mark on her forehead was shining brightly, with a kind of enchanting and broken beauty. In the dark, he touched her trembling face, and his fingertips were stained with the warmth of her breath: "Yes, my love is paranoid, dark and morbid. Nian Nian can't accept me like this, so she started to want to escape from me and go to someone else, right?"
Jiang Niannian shrank her shoulders and continued to shake her head, her voice choking: "I never thought of leaving you... I'm just afraid..."
Yin Buqi held her earlobe with his warm lips and tongue, biting it gently, with an absolute sense of oppression: "What are you afraid of?"
Jiang Niannian was like a rabbit caught in the palm of a wild beast: "I'm afraid you'll lock me up and not let me go anywhere."
Yin Buqi's face was pressed against her neck, and it was a long time before he raised his head.
The red eyes were filled with her face, like a deep and bright pool in the moonlight, with a dark and fierce whirlpool in the depths, like an overwhelming tidal wave.
His whole body exuded a terrifying aura of madness, like a trapped beast. He just stared at her blankly without saying a word.
Jiang Niannian only felt a tingling sensation on her scalp from the heat, her body gradually became stiff, and there was a rustling sound of wind outside the window.
Yin Buqi smiled gently and slowly pressed his hand against her forehead. "How can I bear to lock Nian Nian up? Although I really want to do this, I love Nian Nian, very much. I won't hurt you, Nian Nian... trust me."
His long black eyelashes were condensed with tears, as fine as diamonds, as if he was possessed by a demon. He murmured very softly: "Nian Nian, just think of me and forget about everyone else, okay?"
Yin Buqi rubbed his forehead against hers, his eyes filled with moisture, and tears fell again. His skin was pale and almost transparent. The dominance just now was completely gone. He was as humble as dust: "Okay... Okay..."