Mu Yunhan frowned as soon as he touched Gu Fenglin's hand, it was too cold.
A few days ago, he increased the dose of medicine, and his whole body was radiating heat. After reducing the dose, his body became as cold as before.
But it's not as cold as today, and I always feel a little bad.
Mu Yunhan suddenly smelled a smell and twitched his nose, approaching Gu Fenglin: "Have you been drinking?"
Gu Fenglin dragged her into his arms, spread out his big hands and pressed her head on his chest.
The faint smell of alcohol, the bitter taste of medicine, the desertedness of the night, and the beating of the heart came overwhelmingly and enveloped Mu Yunhan.
She slowly stretched out her arms, gently wrapped her arms around Gu Fenglin's waist, and pressed herself against his chest docilely, listening to his heartbeat without asking any more questions about his drinking.
Anyway, drinking once in a while will not kill you. He is so good-looking and outstanding, but he cannot speak. Being imprisoned in this small world, it is normal for him to feel depressed and incomprehensible.
Otherwise, there would still be her.
Mu Yunhan felt more at ease when he thought about it.
She whispered: "The wine outside is not very good. If you want to drink it, wait until I make bamboo wine and choose the best one for you to drink."
Gu Fenglin suddenly pinched her chin and forced her to look up at him.
His strength was a bit strong and his movements were a bit rough, which hurt Mu Yunhan.
Mu Yunhan felt uncomfortable and wanted to yell, but when she saw his expression, she didn't say anything. Instead, she listened to him obediently and looked at him tenderly and pityingly.
What kind of expression is this? Despair, pain, and madness. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that he, who had always been gentle and gentle, would have such an expression.
Gu Fenglin's eyes were as dark as the abyss, staring at Mu Yunhan. The strength on his fingers became stronger and stronger, and his breath began to become unstable.
Mu Yunhan was in so much pain that he had the illusion that he wanted to tear her apart and drag her to hell with him.
She opened her arms in fear, hugged his head tightly, held his face, and shouted softly: "Alin, Alin, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"
Gu Fenglin remained motionless, still staring at her.
Mu Yunhan felt that her jaw was about to be crushed by him. She looked at him with wide eyes, tried her best to raise the corners of her lips, and showed a tearful smile: "Alin, you hurt me, it hurts so much."
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Xuan Jin jumped in from the window, let out a shrill cry, jumped up, stepped on Mu Yunhan's arms and shoulders, then jumped on her head, and gave Gu Fenglin a hard claw.
The sharp cat claws fell on Gu Fenglin's head, causing several blood grooves. The pain made him tremble slightly, the darkness in his eyes gradually faded, and he quickly released Mu Yunhan's jaw.
"Meow~" Xuan Jinxiong squatted on Mu Yunhan's head arrogantly, staring at Gu Fenglin seriously, each scream getting louder and louder than the last.
Gu Fenglin quickly took a few steps back and looked at Mu Yunhan with a complicated expression. His eyes fell on her chin and his pupils shrank.
There was a purple and black fingerprint there, which he had pinched just now.
There was a thin layer of tears in her eyes, with a hint of fear.
A trace of guilt and self-loathing flashed in his eyes, and he turned around and wanted to escape from the window.
"Stop!" Mu Yunhan rushed over and hugged him, saying softly: "Are you sick again? I can..."
Gu Fenglin turned his back to her, firmly opened her fingers, turned out of the window, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Xuan Jin jumped out of the window without hesitation and disappeared into the darkness. (To be continued)