Miao Ling buried her head on Mu Hanfeng's back, trying to make her breathing sound calm and normal. She tried to use the power of Nuwa Stone to relieve the throbbing pain in her body and heart, but it had no effect.
Miao Ling didn't dare to make any big moves, lest Mu Hanfeng would notice.
He is such a perceptive person. They had just met again, and she didn't want to cause him any more trouble or bring him worry and sadness.
He frowned slightly in his heart, trying hard to calm down his breathing and calm down his emotions.
"Ling'er, let me take you to the World of Warcraft Forest tomorrow." He wanted to take her to places he had never been before.
Miao Ling opened her mouth, tried hard to sound like a normal person, and smiled: "Okay."
But as she spoke, more and more fine sweat broke out on her forehead, and her whole little face became paler.
Mu Hanfeng didn't notice anything strange about her, and the corners of her lips raised slightly: "I heard from Yue'er that a man who can work in the kitchen is a good man, what do you think?"
In fact, Jun Moye occasionally cooks for Mu Hanyue, but only for her alone. Even Jun Qingxin and the others don't get this kind of treatment.
He didn't understand it very well before, but now, he seems to understand it somewhat.
Miao Ling lay on his back and smiled softly: "Brother Hanfeng is a good man even when he's not in the kitchen."
This is definitely what she means.
No matter which side of him he is, she likes and loves them all.
Listening to the woman's soft and smart voice, the smile on Mu Hanfeng's face became more and more intense. His eyes as dazzling as obsidian shone brightly, and his tone was doting: "Ling'er, I've never been...
I know what’s good about two people being together. After having you, I realized that it’s really good.”
Is this a compliment to her?
Miao Ling wanted to reply with a smile, but as soon as she opened her mouth, the fishy sweetness in her throat spurted out uncontrollably. Fortunately, her arm was in front of her, and the blood dripped on her wrist. Miao Ling felt in her heart
Surprised, I took a closer look, and then I breathed a sigh of relief.
so far so good……
Fortunately, it didn't drip on Mu Hanfeng's neck.
Otherwise, how could someone as sharp and smart as him not notice something strange about her?
After countless calculations, she was worried and cautious, but she missed one thing.
Mu Hanfeng suddenly stopped, his thick eyebrows furrowed slightly, and turned to look at the woman behind him: "Ling'er, how are you injured?"
Miao Ling was shocked, but she pretended to be calm and smiled softly: "Why did you say that?"
"Ling'er, tell me the truth, are you hiding something from me? There are bamboo forests all around here. We have already left the place where we were just now. Where does this bloody smell come from?" The man's voice was filled with rare seriousness and enthusiasm.
Seriously: "Ling'er, I don't like you hiding things from me."
Whether she is in good health, whether she is okay, and whether she is fine or not is what he wants to know most right now.
Eyelids drooping slightly, Miao Ling sighed softly, wrapped her hands around his neck without letting go, lowered her head and rubbed his back: "The situation is the same as before, I vomited some blood, it's okay. Maybe it's okay.
My body just couldn't adapt to the sudden return of strength."
Otherwise, she really can't explain all this.
I vomited some blood, it's okay...
The woman's voice was calm and gentle, with a bit of playfulness. It sounded like it was really nothing serious, but it concealed the pain caused by the huge throbbing pain...