She gradually frowned and swallowed hard, but felt even more hungry and couldn't help but slowly open her eyes and wake up.
She seemed to have closed her eyes for a long time, and when she opened her eyes, she was a hazy area, with a faint shadow, and her head was dizzy.
She moved her fingers slightly and wanted to raise her arms, but she felt that her arms seemed extremely heavy and a little numb, and it was very difficult to move.
She frowned and moved her left hand slowly on the mattress, bit by bit, so that she could slowly regain her consciousness and become flexible as soon as possible.
Suddenly, her fingertips seemed to touch something, cold and extremely comfortable.
She looked down unconsciously, but saw Gu Moyan sitting by her bed, closing her eyes to take a nap, and her slender and beautiful fingers happened to be at her fingertips.
A hint of warmth gradually emerged in her eyes. She slowly raised her hand and gently pulled his white fingers.
In an instant, Gu Moyan suddenly opened his eyes, full of sharpness and vigilance.
But when his eyes touched the slender and snow-white little hand, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned and quickly turned his eyes to look at Yan Xi.
Yan Xi also looked at him, without saying a word, but just moved the corners of his lips slightly and smiled slightly at him.
In an instant, a hint of ecstasy quickly rose in Gu Moyan's eyes, and his cold face suddenly softened.
"Is there any pain?" He asked her with concern. Although she was already trying to suppress it, her voice still had a slight tremor.
Yan Xi moved gently, subconsciously frowned, feeling that his chest was almost shattered.
However, in order not to worry, she took a secret breath and held back.
"It doesn't hurt." She shook her head gently at him, "It's just that my body is a little numb."
Seeing that her face seemed to be much better than before, Gu Moyan couldn't help but feel relieved.
His eyes carefully depicted her eyebrows and eyes, and he always felt that it was almost a luxury to be able to look at her so safe and sound.
Fortunately, she woke up.
She woke up, it was so good.
Yan Xi saw Gu Moyan looking at him so straight, thinking that he was going to blame him again, so he couldn't help but change the subject, "I seem to have been sleeping for a long time. How long has it been?"
"Three days." Gu Moyan was silent for a few seconds, then moved his lips slightly.
Yan Xi was stunned for a moment, and then smiled at him again, "Fortunately, my time seems to be much shorter than the last time you fell asleep for a week."
Gu Moyan didn't say anything, but kept looking at her, which made Yan Xi's smile gradually become stiff.
For some reason, when he saw this, Yan Xi felt inexplicably guilty.
She slowly lowered the smile on the corner of her mouth, turned her eyes to the table in the distance, blinked her big eyes deliberately, and muttered softly, "I really want to drink water."
Faced with Gu Moyan's silence, coquettish response is the best solution.
Gu Moyan's eyes paused slightly, and he slowly stood up and poured her a glass of water.
He walked slowly towards her and stopped slowly beside her.
He looked at the bandage wrapped around her chest, hesitated for a moment, then handed the water cup to his lips and took a sip.
Yan Xi was stunned. Before he could react, he felt a slight cool touch coming from his lips.
The next second, warm hot water flowed into her mouth through the gap between her lips.
Her throat was dry and she subconsciously swallowed all the water in her mouth. She suddenly felt like a long drought was like a rain of sweet rain, and her hunger and thirst felt a lot more relieved in an instant.
However, the water seemed to have a slight sweetness and was very delicious, making people want more.
Just as Gu Moyan was about to withdraw, Yan Xi raised his hand and hugged him on his neck and pressed him towards him.
At the same time, her little tongue swept through his mouth skillfully, sweeping drop after drop of residual warm water.
A hint of surprise suddenly slid across Gu Moyan's eyes, and his ink-like pupils gradually became a little deeper.
After Yan Xi swallowed up all the warm water, she slowly let go of Gu Moyan.
He looked at her with his eyes down, and saw her cherry lips moisturized, and his tongue stretched out slightly, licking his lips lightly, looking very satisfied.
Gu Moyan's ink eyes sank slightly, and his thin lips were tightly pursed, almost turning into a cold and hard straight line.
Yan Xi originally thought that his intimate show of kindness to him would relieve his mood a lot, but he didn't expect that his face seemed a little darker and he didn't look happy.
Yan Xi felt depressed. In the past, as long as he used this trick, he would become easy to talk. Why did he fail now?
Could it be that she is not charming enough now?
The more Yan Xi thought about it, the more strange he felt, and he couldn't help but frown and asked him, "Are you really angry? Are you planning to have a cold war with me?"
"No." His eyes paused, and then he curled his lips coldly.
"You have it." Yan Xi frowned, his voice faintly feeling unhappy.
"I don't." His tone seemed to become increasingly cold.
Yan Xi felt that his answer was very perfunctory, and a slight anger appeared on his little face, "It's obvious."
A strange feeling suddenly slid across Gu Moyan's eyes. He quickly raised his hand and squeezed her delicate chin, and pressed on her lips without saying anything.
Yan Xi was suddenly stunned, then felt a little annoyed, and reached out to push him.
What did he regard himself as?
She took the initiative to show kindness to him just now, but he didn't care. What does it mean to force kiss her now?
Although she blocked the gun for him out of her own will, she would do it without hesitation even if she did it again.
However, she was a newly awakened wound, so why couldn't he be gentle to her?
She wanted nothing, she just wanted him to stroke her head as gently as usual, or to deliberately tease her.
However, the suffocating silence she now couldn't accept.
No one doesn't like living, no one wants to be hurt, but she takes him too much importance.
Before she could think carefully, her body had already taken action.
If possible, she also wanted to avoid the bullet that almost killed her. However, under the circumstances, the incident was too sudden and she didn't even have the chance to raise a gun to counterattack.
She didn't understand why she finally escaped but still had to face his accusations when she woke up.
She just loves him and wants to protect him out of instinct. Is this wrong?
She felt a little aggrieved and sad. All kinds of emotions were intertwined and slowly gathered on her chest, which made him feel very uncomfortable and his breathing seemed to be getting harder.
She opened her lips unconsciously and wanted to breathe with her mouth, but was caught invasion by him and was instantly occupied.
He pried open her teeth and swept across her mouth, constantly touching her soft inner wall.
Her breathing suffocated, pushed away his bare hands and gradually relaxed, slowly grabbed his shirt and twisted it into a ball bit by bit.
His kiss was not like a kiss, but more like a beast-like gnawing, with his unique toughness, occupying her territory inch by inch.
She gradually became disastrous and slowly took her breath away by him, falling into a trap he had set up early, unable to break free.
After a war of resistance, Yan Xi was defeated.
She was a little unwilling to accept it, but she still couldn't break free from his shackles.
Finally, he let go of her lips and distanced himself from her.
Yan Xi's little face flushed, her cherry lips opened and closed, and she kept gasping while taking advantage of this gap.
She slowly raised her eyes and was about to get angry at him, but in the next second, she couldn't help but look stunned.
He just looked at her like this, and his ink-colored pupils were filled with pain, and faint tears slowly descended along the corners of his eyes.
Yan Xi opened his eyes wide in surprise, and the anger in his heart suddenly disappeared. He turned into a sudden panic, and subconsciously reached out to touch his face.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" She gently stroked the tears on his face while making a sound anxious.
Although she felt that the scene at the moment seemed very false, the faint wetness from her fingertips clearly told her that this was reality.
Gu Moyan, he actually... he really...
Who would have thought that the person who stood at the top of the business world, held boundless power and was regarded as a god by many people, was now shed tears in front of a woman!
Even the woman herself did not expect such a result, and she was a little busy for a moment.
Gu Moyan raised his hand and grabbed her wrist, slowly pressed her plain hand toward his face, staring at her with pity, and moved his lips quite hard, "Fortunately, you're fine... so good..."
He murmured to her in a vague way, his voice slightly sour.
During the days when she was in a coma, he was confused all day and didn't know how he got through it.
He always recalled the way she fell in his arms, and the farewell words she tried to support her body.
"I love you more than anything else."
The sentence kept echoing in his mind, torturing him.
He didn't want her to take risks for him, but he forgot that she was in the same mood.
Until she fell into a coma, she was trying hard to explain to him.
The words that were like confession were like needles, deeply tingling his heart.
Although he was tough in front of his father and said firmly that the affairs of the previous generation had nothing to do with him, when he knew that his mother's departure was related to Shi Zhi, his heart could not help but shake.
He loved her and wanted to respect her mother who loved her, but because of the incident back then, he had no choice but to take his anger on her mother.
He did not tell Yan Xi, but was just trying to suppress this complex emotion, thinking that over time, he would return to normal.
However, he did not expect that he would see that woman again, whose blood was his mother's woman.
On the surface, he was indifferent and distant to her, but in fact, his heart was already in chaos.
The past of those days seemed like a tide, pouring into his mind constantly, forcing him to think about it continuously.
He wanted to forget, but the facts didn't go as they wished.
Even though he didn't want to admit it, there was no doubt that his emotions fluctuated greatly because of that woman.
Although he had a premonition about the reaction she looked at him, he was still hit hard.
After more than twenty years, when I saw her again, she had changed a lot and had a very beloved son.
And he was abandoned by her early on and forgotten in the dust.
His emotions were in a mess and he didn't know how to face Yan Xi.
He was a little scared, afraid that he would not control himself and take his anger on her.
So, he asked Yang Qian to send her back and calm down first.
This was the first time he took the initiative to push her away, and it was also the last time that he secretly swore in his heart.
However, he did not expect that his actions would cause her to fall into danger.
If he hadn't pushed her away at that time, then they would have gone back together, and there would have been bodyguards behind him, so naturally those people would not dare to do it easily.
After thinking about it, he was always the one who hurt her.
The emotions of guilt and self-blame swept over like a flood, almost swallowing him up.
He tried hard to support himself, and the only belief in his heart was to see her wake up.
It was not until she opened her eyes again that he suddenly realized what she was like to herself.
More important than life and deeper than feelings, as if firmly embedded in the bones, it cannot be given up.
This is how bones are in the bones and meat are in the flesh.
He can lose everything, but he cannot lose her.
He was irrepressible ecstasy when he could see her smile again, but he also had the fear of surviving the disaster.
He wanted to be gentler to her, but he was silent for a long time but didn't know what to say.
He wanted to say too much, as if it was all contained in a bottle, gradually overflowing with time, but suddenly it became very difficult to select them.
He wanted to convey his emotions to her, to tell her his worries and fears, and to truly confirm that all this was not the dream he imagined, but in the end he could only use such an awkward way to kiss her.
Seeing her annoyance, he knew her displeasure and wanted to defend himself, but when he spoke, he became extremely dry, which made her misunderstand again.
For the first time, he hated his clumsiness so much.
Just as he thought that she might never be able to open his eyes again, and when he thought that she almost left him forever, the emotions in his chest could no longer be suppressed, mixed together and expressed them in the most instinctive way.
For the first time, he tasted the tears.
Very astringent, very embarrassed, but also very painful.
Yan Xi's head was also messy, but he subconsciously obeyed him and comforted him softly.
"It's okay." "I'm fine now." "It's really okay."
She comforted her, her slender fingers gently stroked his cheeks, little by little.
His eyes were slightly red, but his eyes were still so deep, staring straight at her, as if he wanted to lock her firmly in his sight.
Chapter completed!