"I think that's not a ghost story, it's just that you want to eat it."
Shen Ning took it and pouted dissatisfied: "Isn't it scary?"
"How scary. Also, what is a printer? There are so many unfamiliar words that I can't understand..." Muyin muttered and added another piece of firewood.
Speaking of this, Muyin looked at Yuan Hongxi again: "Hey, Yuan Hongxi, do you know what a printer is?"
Yuan Hongxi did not respond.
Muyin felt something was wrong and quickly reached out to check his breath——
Fortunately, I just fell asleep.
After a while, Shen Ning swallowed another piece of meat. She sucked her fingers and looked at Muyin: "Muyin, would you like to tell a ghost story?"
"I can't." Muyin rolled his eyes.
"It's so boring, it's such a long night."
"Then go to sleep."
"I want to sleep with you!" Shen Ning grabbed Muyin's arm.
Something's wrong...
Muyin put his hand on Shen Ning's forehead, and instantly, there was a burning sensation in his palm.
So hot!
Muyin touched Shen Ning's and then his own. Yes, Shen Ning had a fever!
"You have a fever, don't move!" Muyin shouted, so anxious that he didn't know what to do, so he had to carry Shen Ning and move to the side of the fire.
"I'm hot!" Shen Ning kicked her legs fiercely and reluctantly moved outside the fire.
With no other choice, Muyin had to tear off the cloth, dipped it in water from the barrel, and wiped Shen Ning's palms, wrists, forehead and other parts bit by bit to cool down.
She used to take care of herself when she was sick, so she knows this better than anyone else.
Shen Ning pouted and fell into a drowsy sleep.
Muyin took a breath and finally took a rest when he heard Yuan Hongxi's voice, softly.
"Come here...it's so cold..."
What's going on with these two brothers and sisters? One is hot and the other is cold!
Muyin beat her wrists and carefully carried Yuan Hongxi to sit next to the fire. There was no easy place to lean on, so she could only let Yuan Hongxi lean on her.
"Cold..." Unfortunately, this temperature is not enough for Yuan Hongxi.
Muyin added more firewood and saw that it was about to catch fire, but Yuan Hongxi still kept saying that it was cold.
Muyin fanned the air with one hand, and she was already so hot that she was sweating like rain. Anyway, the fire was burning brightly and she could hold on for a long time. She set up firewood, then took off one piece of her clothes and covered Yuan Hongxi.
"Ahem, cough, cough," Yuan Hongxi closed her eyes and pursed her lips, "It's still cold..."
"Damn it! I was so hot that I couldn't help but sleep naked!" Muyin fanned himself, so he had no choice but to take off another piece of clothing and cover Yuan Hongxi.
When covering his back, Muyin was stunned.
It turned out that his back had long been soaked with blood...it was sticky and stuck to his back, and his clothes had been torn into a strip by wolf claws, vaguely revealing the scratches on the skin of his back.
It's weird that...it's not cold.
Muyin sighed, struggled to pick up the herbs not far away with his feet, put them in his mouth and chewed them.
When he was almost done chewing, Muyin turned Yuan Hongxi's entire body so that his back was facing him.
Anyway, she had seen a man's body before, so this was nothing... Muyin comforted herself and peeled off Yuan Hongxi's clothes layer by layer, finally revealing the hideous and terrifying wounds.
The wolf's strength was so strong that the scratches were so deep that even the skin and flesh were turned over. Some of the blood stains were solidified and stuck together with the fresh blood flowing out.
Muyin didn't know what he was feeling now, he couldn't explain it, he couldn't understand it.
