When Jun Mohan heard Feng Sujin's words and looked at her firm look, although he knew her decision before, his heart was shocked again.
Jun Mohan's eyes were dark and gloomy, and he said nothing.
Feng Sujin continued: "Mo Han, I know what you are going to do. I know that you may trip up that brave king, but can you promise me that I must save your life, because I can't lose you."
After a pause, Feng Sujin said with a slight choke in her throat: "You have given me such love. Do you think I can survive without you?"
Jun Mohan's heart trembled violently, and he sighed deeply in his heart. For a moment, he didn't know what wrong words to use to answer Feng Sujin.
Feng Sujin saw all Jun Mohan's expressions in her eyes. She calmed down and said: "If you don't care about your own life, then I won't care about it anymore. I might as well go before you to avoid the pain afterwards." .”
With that said, Feng Sujin was about to struggle out of Jun Mohan's arms.
Jun Mohan felt his heart empty, and nervously hugged Feng Sujin back into his arms.
"Let go, I want to go, I want to go..."
The light in Jun Mohan's eyes was deep, he grabbed Feng Sujin's hands and pressed them on his heart, and said domineeringly: "Don't let go, don't let go of anything you say, don't say angry words, take back what you just said."
"If you don't promise me, I won't accept it."
Jun Mohan looked at the awkward Feng Sujin and felt that there was nothing he could do to her.
He sighed and said seriously: "Ajin, I promise you, no matter what, I will cherish my life. Even for you, I will keep living, okay?"
Just now, Jun Mohan was actually thinking about the net he had laid out, the biggest plan.
He couldn't guarantee what would happen in the end, so he didn't give Feng Sujin the most accurate answer.
But how could he be willing to leave her alone, how could he be willing to make her sad.
She went out of her way to force him to choose.
And he agreed.
When Feng Sujin heard Jun Mohan's serious answer, she smiled softly, with tears in her eyes.
She knew that he was a man of his word, and the fact that he said it so seriously meant that he agreed.
In fact, Feng Sujin was still frightened.
She had just forced Jun Mohan to express his position. Seeing his silence, she could feel that he might have arranged something very dangerous, and maybe his life was included in his plan.
She was scared, but luckily he agreed, he agreed.
Feng Sujin's heart was excited. She hugged Jun Mohan's waist tightly, feeling like she was crying with joy.
Jun Mohan patted Feng Sujin's back distressedly and kissed her hair.
After a moment, he spoke softly: "Ajin, if one day, everyone says that I have disappeared, or everyone says that I am no longer here, will you believe it?"
Feng Sujin said without thinking: "I don't believe it. As long as I don't see it with my own eyes, as long as I am still alive, I will believe that you are also alive."
Hearing such words, Jun Mohan smiled. This time his smile reached his eyes, and a stone seemed to have fallen to the ground in his heart.
He couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed Feng Sujin's lips, "Ajin, remember your answer. No matter when, no matter how long it takes, you must remember your answer."
Feng Sujin was stunned by the kiss and instinctively replied: "Okay."
Jun Mohan's brows were soft and warm, with a light of deep affection, and he kissed her deeper and deeper.
At some point, both of them fell on the bed. Jun Mohan looked down at his beloved, especially when he saw the way she was stained with rouge because of him, he felt a little intoxicated.