Don't Touch My Blood

"I just don't want you to feel bad for me," Regan said. Hazel didn't have the heart to bite or scold him anymore. Even if he had lied to her hundreds of times, she wouldn't leave his side. "Do you think I'll be at ease if you hid the fact of your body and pretended to live normally usual? Do you really think that this is what I hope? In fact, all I wish is your happiness. If you're sad, I'll make you smile again; if you're suffering, I'll soothe your pain. I've already sworn that I'll protect you this time. Don't you believe me?" Regan held Hazel tightly in his arms and didn't want to let her go. "Yes, I do." She was too good for him. That was why he always wanted to protect her and keep her smiling. After a long time, Regan slowly told Hazel the truth. Though Hazel was mentally prepared, she still burst into tears. "Don't be afraid, Hazel. I'm stronger and healthier than you, so the viruses can't do much to my body. After all, men and women have different physical constitutions." Rega