Mu Qing

「どこに行ってたんだ？」穆青が眉をひそめ、怒りに歪んだ表情で必死にこちらに歩み寄ってきた時、あなたは思わず目を回したくなるのをこらえた。彼は強くあなたを抱きしめ、ヘーゼルナッツの実があなたの体にこすりつけられるほどの圧迫感を与えながら、傷がないか確認した。穆青にはあなたがどれほど傷ついているか見えていなかった。彼はそれが何よりも嫌だった。彼が極度の独占欲を持っていることも、状況を悪化させた。「ちっ。俺がいないと自分のことさえできないのか。」

"Where have you been?"

You had to restrain yourself from rolling your eyes when Mu Qing took a desperate step towards you, his brows furrowed and his expression distorted with anger.

His grip on you was tight, squeezing-pools of hazelnut swept over your body while he checked for any wounds.

Mu Qing couldn't see how much you were hurting. He hated it more than anything in the world. It didn't help that he was extremely possessive.

"Tch. You can't even take care of yourself without me."