Mo Yurou looked at the food on the table, but it was a little messed up by the grown men, and she felt a little uncomfortable.
Han Bo seemed to notice Mo Yurou's hesitation and explained a little embarrassedly.
"Sorry, we are just a bunch of rough guys, making you laugh."
At this time, Mo Yurou had already walked to the dining table. After listening to Han Bo's words, she smiled faintly, sat down and said.
"It's okay. It's not easy to have a full meal in a place like this. Why do you care about these details? You can do whatever you want."
As she said that, Mo Yurou picked up a piece of rice and started eating it. After eating this morning, she didn't even touch it, and now her stomach was already growling with hunger.
"It can be seen that Xiao loves you very much."
While eating, Han Bo suddenly said this.
Mo Yurou was stunned for a moment, looked at Han Bo and asked.
"Did he say anything to you?"
At this moment, Mo Yurou no longer doubted Xiao Zichen's love for her. No one would come to a place where he could die at any time for another person, unless that person was the most important person in his heart.
Han Bo nodded and replied.
"When he called me the day before yesterday, I persuaded him for a long time that it was too dangerous here and he shouldn't come, but he only said one sentence."
Speaking of this, Han Bo suddenly stopped, and Mo Yurou was curious and asked hurriedly.
"What did you say?"
"He said that the person he loves most is here. To what he said, I agreed. When I picked up Xiao early this morning, we could have taken another route. It was relatively safer there, but the journey was very long.
It may take two days. Xiao had considered it at the time, but later he received a text message and decided to take this route today just because it was the fastest route to get here."
When Mo Yurou heard this, she immediately looked guilty.
In the early morning, wasn't it because she called Xiao Zichen to no avail and then sent a text message? If she had not sent this text message, Xiao Zichen would not have been injured.
Suddenly, Mo Yurou felt regretful.
Seeing that Mo Yurou was silent, Han Bo seemed to see through her thoughts and said something else.
"Miss Mo, you don't have to worry about it. I believe Xiao won't blame you. He decided to take this path by himself."
Mo Yurou nodded lightly. She knew that Xiao Zichen would not blame herself, but she would blame herself. She never thought that one day Xiao Zichen would get hurt because of her.
After dinner, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.
Mo Yurou went downstairs to ask for some bread from the hotel owner. There was some milk in her backpack that she had not had time to drink in the morning. Mo Yurou put it all on the bedside, preparing to save it for Xiao Zichen to eat when he woke up.
Xiao Zichen slept deeply, and Mo Yurou would check his temperature every hour. Fortunately, Xiao Zichen had a disciplined schedule and exercised regularly, so his body was strong and his body temperature had always been normal.
Mo Yurou stayed in the room until after nine o'clock, but she couldn't hold it any longer, so she took her clothes and washed herself briefly.
There was only one 1.5-meter bed in the room. When she opened the room after finishing the work, Mo Yurou didn't have too many worries. After all, it was indeed dangerous to sleep alone in a room like this, and she also took good care of it.
Xiao Zichen spent the night preparing.
After taking a bath, Mo Yurou walked out of the bathroom, looked at Xiao Zichen who was sleeping soundly on the bed, hesitated for a moment, and finally lay down on the bed.
Outside the window, just like last night, in the second half of the night, explosions could be heard from time to time. Perhaps Mo Yurou had adapted after a night, or maybe there was one more person around her, and she felt more at ease. Not long after she fell on the bed, Mo Yurou
He also fell into a deep sleep.
That night, everyone slept deeply, and there were no accidents during the night.
At around six o'clock in the morning, Mo Yurou suddenly woke up and sat up from the bed almost instantly.
Why did she forget to take Xiao Zichen's temperature? Mo Yurou hadn't opened her eyes yet. She took the thermometer with sleepy eyes and turned around. When she was about to take Xiao Zichen's temperature, suddenly, Xiao Zichen opened her eyes.
When the two people's eyes met, there was a sudden burst of sparks.
beep...
The sound of the thermometer also brought Mo Yurou out of his daze. Mo Yurou immediately looked away, her eyes flashing with panic, then she looked at the thermometer and said.
"You don't have a fever. You are taking a rest. Last night they said we would leave at eight o'clock today."
After saying that, Mo Yurou got ready to stand up, but as soon as she sat down firmly, one of her hands was held by Xiao Zichen.
"Stay with me a little longer."
After saying that, Xiao Zichen gently pulled Mo Yurou back on the bed. Just as he was about to turn over, Xiao Zichen put an arm directly on Mo Yurou's waist.
Just as Mo Yurou was about to take away Xiao Zichen's hand, she heard a soft hum from Xiao Zichen's mouth. Then Mo Yurou realized that Xiao Zichen's hand on her waist was the one injured yesterday.
"Don't move, it hurts."
Xiao Zichen actually showed a coquettish expression at this time, and his voice was low but with a hint of temptation. Upon hearing this, Mo Yurou did not dare to move.
At this time, Mo Yurou was almost lying on the edge of the bed, with about twenty or thirty centimeters between her and Xiao Zichen. When she saw Xiao Zichen frowning slightly, she asked nervously.
"Are you OK."
Xiao Zichen shook his head, raised his injured arm, but just changed his position, held Mo Yurou's arm tightly, and said.
"Lie down a little bit."
After Mo Yurou heard this, she lay there motionless, not moving at all.
Xiao Zichen saw this and said.
"If you don't come over, I will drag you over."
As he said this, Xiao Zichen made a gesture to pull Mo Yurou into his arms. Mo Yurou took one look and immediately moved towards Xiao Zichen obediently.
Xiao Zichen took advantage of the situation and hugged Mo Yurou into his arms. Mo Yurou was worried that she would pull Xiao Zichen's wound, so she could only let him hold her.
Xiao Zichen slowly leaned his head over, nestled between Mo Yurou's neck, and took a deep breath. The faint fragrance made Xiao Zichen really feel how close he and Mo Yurou were.
Mo Yurou had never been so intimately lying on the same bed with someone of the opposite sex. After cleaning Xiao Zichen's body last night, she didn't want to touch his wounds. Mo Yurou did not dress Xiao Zichen. At this time, Xiao Zichen's upper body was
He was shirtless, and under the blanket, Xiao Zichen was only wearing a pair of underwear.
Unknowingly, the atmosphere in the room gradually became ambiguous. Mo Yurou could feel Xiao Zichen's strong heartbeat, and her own heart was also beating violently.
Suddenly, a magnetic hoarse voice from Xiao Zichen came to my ears.
"Yurou."
"Um?"
Mo Yurou responded with some confusion and raised her head to look at Xiao Zichen.
The next second, Mo Yurou's vision went dark, the corner of her mouth felt cold, and then she smelled a faint smell of tobacco, as well as the warm breath and soft touch.
At this time, the posture of the two people was too ambiguous, and Xiao Zichen couldn't help but kiss Mo Yurou. They had just experienced life and death yesterday, and now they could still sleep together in the same bed safely. Xiao Zichen felt that nothing could separate them.
At this moment, he just wanted to taste Mo Yurou's fragrance.
The moment she was kissed by Xiao Zichen, Mo Yurou's head went blank.
This was not the first time Xiao Zichen kissed her secretly, but compared to the last time, Mo Yurou could feel Xiao Zichen's strong love this time.
As for herself, there was no estrangement or entanglement in her heart at all, her heart was extremely soft, her body and mind were relaxed, she did not reject it at all and even enjoyed it a little.
Gradually, Mo Yurou fell into Xiao Zichen's passionate kiss, and couldn't help but hugged Xiao Zichen with her hands. Feeling Mo Yurou's initiative, Xiao Zichen's kiss became more passionate and his movements became more active.
The intense entanglement made the two people forget that Xiao Zichen was still injured. As the emotions became stronger, the two people's movements became a little fierce. Xiao Zichen even pulled off the thin blanket covering his body. With this movement, he tore the
The wound on his back caused a hissing sound from his mouth.
Suddenly, Mo Yurou woke up from her sinking state. She stretched out her hand to push Xiao Zichen away. The next second, her hands were hanging in the air, and she looked at Xiao Zichen worriedly.
"Are you OK!"
Compared with the shyness that suddenly stopped the lingering relationship, Xiao Zichen looked embarrassed at this time, and there was still some resentment that he could not fully express.
Mo Yurou looked at the postures of the two people at this time, and could even feel Xiao Zichen's vigorous masculinity. Her cheeks suddenly turned red, and she no longer dared to look at Xiao Zichen.
"You lie down first."
Mo Yurou turned away and said shyly, and because she was worried about Xiao Zichen's wounds, she lay there stiffly, not daring to move.
Xiao Zichen did not leave, but lay directly on Mo Yurou's body. Feeling the fire of desire in his body, he sighed softly, and then said hoarsely in Mo Yurou's ear.
"Don't move, let me hold you for a while."
As expected, Mo Yurou just lay there obediently, motionless, and let Xiao Zichen hold her.
Gradually, both of them's breathing stabilized. After that, Xiao Zichen lay down on the bed. Mo Yurou then turned to look at Xiao Zichen. Then, she sat up and looked at the wound on Xiao Zichen's back.
Fortunately, the gauze did not bleed, and Mo Yurou breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, the two of them were no longer sleepy. Mo Yurou looked at the time and saw that it was already past seven o'clock. She got out of bed, took her clothes and went into the bathroom. After a while, she changed into a similar outfit to yesterday and came out.
.
"I'll help you up."
Mo Yurou walked to the bed and wanted to help Xiao Zichen get up, but Xiao Zichen waved his hand, and then he got out of the bed with support. It could be seen that it was still a bit strenuous, but compared to yesterday's pale face, Xiao Zichen's face at this time
There was finally some blood on it.
"You put your things away, I'll go in and wash up."
After saying that, Xiao Zichen entered the bathroom.
It's called a bathroom, but it's actually a cubicle of about one square meter, a squat toilet, a small sink, and two hot water bottles.
Seeing this simple environment, Xiao Zichen frowned slightly. If it weren't for investigating the truth back then, Mo Yurou wouldn't have to suffer in a place like this.
Xiao Zichen quickly washed up and then walked out.
Mo Yurou had already packed her luggage, including two backpacks and a set of clean clothes on the bed.
Seeing Xiao Zichen come out, Mo Yurou picked up the shirt, walked to Xiao Zichen, put it on for him, and buttoned it for him. After that, when Mo Yurou turned around to give him the pants, Xiao Zichen pulled her into a hug.
Got her.
Mo Yurou saw this and said hurriedly.
"Don't move around, be careful of getting hurt.
Xiao Zichen didn't care, hugged Mo Yurou without letting go, and spoke softly in her ear.
"Yurou, we have reconciled, right? Let's not divorce, okay? Let's start over and let me take care of you, okay?"
Xiao Zichen was really good at seizing the opportunity, knowing that Mo Yurou would relent at this time, but Mo Yurou did not completely lose her mind and did not give Xiao Zichen an answer immediately.
Mo Yurou leaned on Xiao Zichen's chest, was silent for a moment, and then said.
"Zi Chen, let's talk about it when we get back, okay?"
With that said, Mo Yurou wanted to leave Xiao Zichen's arms, but Xiao Zichen was really tight.
"Yurou, I'm not forcing you, and I don't need you to give an answer right away, but at least you can reconsider it. You can't avoid your feelings for me like you did before, okay?"
This time, Mo Yurou nodded. "
"good."
This time, Xiao Zichen was finally satisfied and let go of Mo Yurou.