In the past, he was mainly thinking that this was a way to please her and make her happy.

But now, it is more like a desire and urgency beyond the inner heart that transcends the rationality.

Yan Xiening's gaze on Mu Yao's red lips became more and more intense. His hand stepped forward before consciousness and held Mu Yao's hand, pushed her down on the bed, and leaned forward.

The two men's bodies were pressed together, and the distance suddenly narrowed, so close that they could feel each other's breathing.

Mu Yao felt the temperature coming from Yan Xie's palm. It was no longer as cold as before, but a warm and comfortable temperature.

"Yan Xie, you..."

Mu Yao was about to say something, but Yan Xie kissed him directly.

Compared to the previous kiss, this time there was a little more temptation.

Yan Xie's hand tightly clasped Mu Yao's wrist, and the strength on his lips also became hot and domineering from the beginning. He occupied Mu Yao's breath little by little, enveloped her under his figure, and trapped her in his arms.

The temperature in the room gradually increased, and the temperature on Yan Xie's body became higher and higher. Mu Yao felt the temperature coming from Yan Xie's body, as if it could burn people.

Yan Xie originally thought that kissing could relieve the desire in his heart, but not only did it not relieve it, but instead became even more ready.

The burning feeling seemed to have shifted, and it moved from the heart to the waist and abdomen, as if a ball of fire was condensed there.

This kiss took a long time to end.

Yan Xie lifted away a little, raised his dark eyelashes, and his ink pupils with deep affection and secret desire locked Mu Yao under him.

The eyes are facing each other, as if there are threads of affection overflowing, entangled together, ambiguous and tireless.

Mu Yao calmed down and looked up at Yan Xie, her red lips moved slightly, "Yan Xie, have you forgotten what we had promised before? You can't kiss me casually before we were not together."

"No, I really want to kiss you." Yan Xie said seriously in his tone. After saying that, he leaned closer again, with a sense of grievance in his low and hoarse voice.

"A Yao, I feel so uncomfortable."

His eyebrows and eyes drooped slightly, and a hint of confusion and pity were mixed in his deep and bright eyes, "A Yao, I feel uncomfortable..."

He really felt very uncomfortable, but he didn't know why the discomfort was.

"Am I in poor health? Because I have been doing too many human experiments, I have left the sequelae?"

Mu Yao looked at Yan Xie and looked at him like this, and soon understood what was going on.

She looked at Yan Xie and suddenly didn't know what to say.

Yan Xie is just a blank piece of paper in this regard, and she suddenly feels like she is teaching children badly.

Mu Yao calmed down her expression and said seriously: "This is not a sequelae. You can go to the bathroom to take a shower and have a nap."

"Really?" Yan Xie seemed to be a little disbelief, but after hearing Mu Yao say this, he still obediently got up and went to the bathroom.

But for a while, no one came out of the bathroom.

Mu Yao lay on the bed for a while, but still couldn't help getting out of bed, walked to the bathroom door and knocked on the door, "Yan Xie, are you okay?"

"Yan Xie?"

The next second, the door was opened directly, and Yan Xie, wearing shorts, walked out of the bathroom. His face turned a little blue, and water was dripping down his body, and his body was shaking slightly, as if it was very cold.

"Why are you..." Mu Yao said, and reached out and put her hand on Yan Xie's arm. When she touched Yan Xie's body, the coldness came from her fingertips, and she stopped halfway through her words.

Mu Yao walked forward two steps, walked around Yan Xie and stepped into the bathroom. Then she saw the bathtub full of water. She tried it with her hands and it turned out to be very cold.

Mu Yao immediately picked up the bath towel on the shelf next to him and wiped Yan Xie's body dry, then quickly pulled him to the bed, covered him with the quilt, and wrapped him in the quilt.

"Did you just soak in the cold water of that bathtub?"

Yan Xie nodded, his trembling lips opened, and his voice trembled slightly, "I took a cool shower, it was a little better, but I still felt uncomfortable, so I put cold water in the bathtub and soaked it in it."

Mu Yao looked at Yan Xie, whose lips were blue, and her eyebrows couldn't help but frown, and a worried look lingered between her eyebrows and eyes, "Are you stupid?"

"Who can keep soaked in cold water? Do you know if your body will be soaked in bad water?"

"But..." Yan Xie said and started a cold war again, "You said it would be comfortable to wash the cool water."

Listening to this, Mu Yao suddenly felt like she was hit by a stone in her heart, and it felt as if she was being grabbed, and it felt a little sore and a little bit of self-blame.

She stood up and went out to pick up the bottle of hot water, sat back to the bed, handed the bottle full of hot water to his hand, "Hold it, it will be warmer."

Afraid that he would keep holding him stupidly, Mu Yao added, "If you think it's too hot, let go. Don't keep holding him, as it will be burnt."

Mu Yao put her hands on the hot water bottle, and after the palms became hot, she covered Yan Xie's face and warmed him.

She looked at Yan Xie and said, "Don't be so stupid from now on. You don't need to believe everything I say."

Yan Xie raised one hand and held Mu Yao's hand on his face, and looked at her firmly, "I believe in you, no matter what you say, I believe in you."

"Actually, if it weren't for you, according to my impulsive personality, I would have attacked Yan Zheng when I first met him. Maybe as you said, I would fall into a passive state, and maybe in the end I could not even avenge my revenge and died."

"And at the beginning I was so bad to you and wanted to kill you, but you never blamed me. You tolerate my strange temper and personality, think about me everywhere, and plan for me."

Yan Xie said, holding Mu Yao's hand kept tightening.

"I have never experienced the emotions and life of normal people since I was a child. Every day I face various medicines and experiments. Facing the perverted Yan Zheng, I am deeply trapped in pain. What I once wanted was to kill Yan Zheng, avenge my past pain, and then commit suicide, and leave this world."

"But now I want to live, I want to be with you, I want to be able to live with you in this world like an ordinary person, eat what you like with you, and accompany you to see the scenery you want to see."

Yan Xie looked at Mu Yao eagerly, his eyes that were once covered in haze and hatred, now full of love and expectations for future life.

"A Yao, you are the best person I have met in my more than 20 years of life, and the only person I am good to me."

"I want to love you well and also want your love, can I?"

Facing Yan Xie’s sincere and serious eyes, looking at his deep affection and love, Mu Yao’s lips trembled and her black eyes were slightly red.

"Okay." She answered.

The two of them looked at each other little by little, touching each other's lips, touching each other gently, from careful gentleness to hotness.

Mu Yao guided Yan Xie and slowly taught him.

By the time everything was over, it was already midnight.

Yan Xie looked at Mu Yao who was sleeping in his arms, leaned over and leaned over to the corner of her lips and kissed her gently, and his low voice told his affection.

"A Yao, thank you for coming to me."
Chapter completed!