He was not wearing a shirt, and his thin inner layer was still open, revealing his fair skin.
As long as Mu Yunhan raised his eyelids, he could see two red beans looming.
Weird feelings, shame, panic, and uneasiness all came to her mind. She covered her eyes with her other hand and muttered: "Master, please let me go."
The man who was almost half a head taller than her didn't react at all and just continued to maintain the same posture.
"Thump...thump...thump..." I don't know if it was her heartbeat or Gu Fenglin's heartbeat. It sounded particularly moving in this cold and silent early autumn night.
Mu Yunhan's eyes were inexplicably filled with tears, and they couldn't help but flow out from between her fingers, winding down her wrist and soaking her carefully selected apricot-colored clothes.
She struggled hard, her voice choked with sobs: "Let me go! I'm going back."
A cold embrace surrounded her, a big hand clasped the back of her head, and pressed her face tightly against her also cold chest.
The clean and refreshing smell and the firm and strong skin hit her face. Mu Yunhan forgot to cry and struggle. He stood stupidly with his hands open and his mind was in a mess.
What did he want to do? Was he seducing her? Is it okay to think so? Or did you think the way she left crying was silly and pitiful?
After an unknown amount of time, Mu Yunhan's mood finally stabilized.
She lowered her eyes in shame, not daring to look at the scenery so close at hand, but she couldn't help but want to peek through her eyelashes.
Really, people who look so thin are actually not so fleshless.
It's strange that he doesn't smell of sweat at all. This person doesn't sweat, right?
Mu Yunhan even suspected that Gu Fenglin didn't know how to go to the toilet because gods didn't need it.
Gu Fenglin noticed her little movements, gently let go of her, elegantly covered his shirt, and slowly tied the belt of his shirt, his movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water, noble and noble, not like the fireworks of the world.
Mu Yunhan felt blushing again, because of his random thoughts and shameless peeking.
If she makes a fuss about leaving at this time, it will look very pretentious, and it will also make her look weak and timid.
She coughed, looked up at Gu Fenglin with a straight face, and said openly: "What exactly do you want to do? I don't like sticky things. If you think we were..."
It's really a turn of events. In the past, it was he who chased her and wanted to hold her hand to please her, but now it's her who forces him to express his stance.
But why not? She is confident, and the worst is to break up.
Mu Yunhan straightened his chest, cleared his throat, and said firmly: "My biggest advantage is that I can carry it clearly and I won't force it..."
Gu Fenglin made a brief and powerful gesture and interrupted her words.
He walked to the table calmly and wrote: "You still have time to quit."
Mu Yunhan's mood became agitated again. She looked at him seriously and said, "There is never a way out."
Gu Fenglin looked back at her and smiled little by little.
"Then, starting from tomorrow, I will stay with you as before. Be prepared for a life-or-death situation."
Mu Yunhan suddenly became nervous again. She lowered her voice and looked around: "Is it so dangerous?"
Gu Fenglin nodded firmly: "This is your last chance. You go back. I will come back to you after they leave."
Mu Yunhan shook his head: "No, I will accompany you. In the future, I hope you can also accompany me."
If one day in the future we can't talk about love, we can still talk about friendship and loyalty, equal exchange, right? (To be continued)