Mu Yunhan was so sad that she just wanted to escape at the moment.
Even if it only allowed her to escape for a moment and not think about those sad things, it would be good.
She hid in Gu Fenglin's tenderness and didn't want to come out. She didn't know how long it took, maybe it was just a few breaths, maybe half an hour, an hour, maybe more.
A sudden chill came over her. She opened her eyes and was shocked to realize that she and Gu Fenglin had been honest with each other.
She came to her senses and sat up in shock: "What are you doing? You are still seriously injured."
Gu Fenglin knelt down in front of her silently, staring at her silently, his eyes dark, and his body posture showed that he was determined to win.
Mu Yunhan quietly looked at the wound on his chest.
It was tightly wrapped with gauze and bandages, and she couldn't tell what had changed there.
But what we can know is that with ordinary people's recovery speed and the strength of his movements just now, the wound would probably have torn open and oozed blood.
And his gauze bandage was still white and dry, obviously not torn or bleeding.
She thought of Gu Yilan's terrifying healing ability after she was poisoned.
Has it started yet?
Mu Yunhan covered up his worries, gently hugged Gu Fenglin's waist, carefully pressed it against his chest, and whispered: "I don't want to think about it now, I feel uncomfortable."
The expression in Gu Fenglin's eyes changed several times, and eventually the dark color gradually dissipated, replaced by a clear color.
He slowly lay down next to her, gathered up his inner clothes, and whispered: "Go to sleep."
Mu Yunhan wanted to say something, but finally chose to shut up and pretend to sleep.
She peeked at Gu Fenglin through her eyelashes and saw that he was also pretending to be asleep. After thinking she was asleep, he gently let go of her, turned his back to her and gently removed the bandage to check the wound.
Mu Yunhan felt itchy and wanted to rush forward to see what happened.
However, she just moved her fingers slightly, and Gu Fenglin shrank suddenly as if he was frightened, turned around and looked at her nervously, and whispered: "Han Han."
What can Mu Yunhan do?
I can only close my eyes and continue to pretend to sleep without moving.
She noticed that Gu Fenglin reached out and touched her cheek. Uncharacteristically, his hand was no longer cold, but rather scorching hot.
There was a war between heaven and man in her heart.
Gu Fenglin is obviously abnormal. If he only wants to have sex with her and perform the ritual of husband and wife, will she give it to him or not?
Various horrific scenes flashed through her mind, but she suppressed them all in the end.
He didn't do anything to hurt her, he just couldn't control his emotions for the moment.
If he really wanted it, she could...maybe she could alleviate his condition.
Before she could make up her mind, the bed shook, and then she heard an urgent and suppressed gasp from Gu Fenglin's throat.
Mu Yunhan was so frightened that he opened his eyes, only to see that Gu Fenglin had rolled out of bed, knelt on the ground, and struggled to reach for the medicine box under the pillow.
His face was crimson and he was sweating profusely. His facial features were tightly squeezed together due to pain, but he bit his lip from beginning to end and refused to make any sound.
At such a painful moment, he was still distracted and cautiously peeking at her, for fear that she would wake up and see what he looked like at this moment.
Mu Yunhan's heart tightened, almost to the point of breaking into pieces.
Her eyes were filled with tears, and she suppressed them forcefully.
She tried to keep her breathing steady and her expression calm.
Since this is what he wants, then she will give it to him.