Chapter 1842 The Jealousy of the Second Personality (10)

She felt that the breath seemed to soften, and he hugged her tightly, burying his head in her neck.

An Mu's whole body was tense, fearing that he wanted to do something extreme to her.

However.

At this moment, on such a night, he whispered softly in her ear, "...Sleep."

Sleep...

Just two faint words.

An Mu: "..."

He just hugged her, his voice was faint, as if after saying that sentence, the breath around him was easing and warming up little by little.

An Mu's heart was shaken by his reaction.

...

Although he seemed to be two extremes at night and during the day... But just now, in that faint "Sleep", it seemed as if I felt that I was back to the daytime in an instant...

Feeling him in the daytime.

He compromised.

Because she was afraid and terrified.

She still admitted that she liked Bo Yi in the daytime.

...

He didn't understand. They both occupied the same body, but why did his heart feel so uncomfortable? It seemed to bleed. He was jealous, deeply jealous.

He had done so many things for her, but he was not as good as him during the day, not even as good as him during the day...

But...so what.

It was the 'him' during the day who helped him get her, not him.

It was 'him' who made An Mu stay willingly.

It was 'him' who made An Mu like this body, and he...after all, was just a personality, a thought, or even an independent soul living in this body.

He was an accessory.

An accessory that was despised, feared, and hated.

...

But, he was not Bo Yi.

He was the one who was forcibly suppressed by 'him' with reason.

Because of reason, 'he' stayed away from everyone, did not make friends, and stayed away from relatives, but how lonely was the other place in the depths of 'his' heart and soul.

"He" keeps everyone out of the door. The most pitiful one is not others, but "he".

It is "he" who enjoys the loneliness and coldness alone. Every day in an empty house, sitting on the sofa, closing his eyes, he can hear the sound of the clock hands moving.

He can't sleep alone at night.

He is very afraid of loneliness.

Not only him in the daytime, but also him in the night.

It's just that he in the daytime is suppressing, and he doesn't need to suppress at night.

He can't bear the loneliness of a person. An Mu's appearance is like his own life-saving straw. He won't let go, and it's impossible to let go!

"He" dares not do anything in the daytime, but he is different! He is selfish, he is a bastard! He is perverted! He can do anything to achieve his goal!

So he tried everything to keep her.

However, people are always greedy.

After keeping her, he wanted to occupy her heart further.

He always laughed at the cowardice of the first personality, but when he knew that An Mu liked the first personality, he envied him for the first time.

He let go of everything and dispelled the anger in his heart, just because he was despised and had nothing to gain.

He could hold her tightly in his arms now, because of... the first personality.

He had already taken advantage, so...

What else was there to hope for?