Mu Yunhan moved over, gently hugged his waist, and pressed his face against his back: "Does it still hurt?"
She could feel that Gu Fenglin's body was stronger than before, but relatively speaking, the change in body shape was not as big as the first attack.
Gu Fenglin hesitated for a moment before holding her hand and gently shaking his head: "It doesn't hurt."
Mu Yunhan knew, however, that he would be in pain all over his muscles and bones for several days, and he would slowly be able to regain his breath.
But if he didn't say it, she wouldn't expose it.
She hugged him gently and tried to get him to lie down with her: "I'm so tired and didn't sleep well. I want you to hold me and sleep a little longer."
Gu Fenglin did not reject her, he carefully hugged her and lay down, like hugging a treasure.
Mu Yunhan wanted to turn around and look at his face, but he turned his face away without revealing any trace and hid it in the shadows. Obviously, he didn't want her to look too closely.
Mu Yunhan closed his eyes. He didn't want her to look, so she wouldn't look.
Neither husband nor wife spoke, and only shallow breathing could be heard in the morning light.
A big hand fell on Mu Yunhan's head and pressed her acupuncture points gently. She listened to Gu Fenglin's breathing and felt his tenderness, and fell asleep inexplicably.
Gu Fenglin stood up and observed carefully. When he saw that she was really asleep, he slowly got up and got out of bed.
He gently propped up the mirror and closed his eyes for a while before daring to open them.
The familiar and handsome face was still there in the mirror, and the eyes gradually revealed a bit of black among the red.
After taking off his clothes, his skin was still fair, smooth and smooth, with no strange appearance.
But he knew he was different again.
He couldn't tell exactly what was different.
But he could hear the morning breeze outside gently swirling through the treetops. There was a little bird on the treetop that was blown unsteadily by the wind, fluttered its wings and flew up, making a rustling sound as its feathers rubbed against each other.
He could also hear the sweeper's servant burping outside the yard.
He raised his head and looked at the roof, jumped up, put his hands on the beams, and hung upside down in the air like a gecko.
He didn't fall. He tried to move forward. His body, which was originally much stronger and heavier, became lighter inexplicably.
He had a strange desire to lie on the wall, on the beams, and on the roof as fast and freely as a gecko could.
And he did.
"evolution……"
He remembered the word Gu Yilan mentioned, and suddenly felt a little more expectant in his fear.
Everyone believes they are special, and he thinks so at the moment.
He has been extremely talented since he was a child, and maybe it will be the same this time. He will not become a red-skinned man, but will only become a powerful person beyond imagination.
Gu Fenglin stopped on top of Mu Yunhan's head and stared at her obsessively. His heart was filled with love and joy, as well as an inexplicable sense of pride, and at the same time, there was also a strange uneasiness.
A strand of hair fell down and kept brushing his face, which was very itchy and annoying.
He was a little angry and raised his hand to pull his hair. His intention was to fix it, but a lot of black hair fell out.
They lay neatly in his palm, black and shiny, with white hair follicles at the roots.
This shows that it is not broken, but actually fell off.
A chill suddenly arises from the soles of the feet and instantly spreads throughout the body.
Gu Fenglin's hand loosened and he fell from the roof. He quickly stabilized his body and landed quietly on the ground, tremblingly touching his head to the top of his head.