"What are you doing?" Mu Yunhan said with a smile in his eyes, "You have to recognize me, right?"
Gu Fenglin said nothing, lowered his head and kissed her, wishing he could tear her bones apart and eat her.
There was a bit of unnoticeable violence in his gentleness. As long as she wanted to push him away or had the intention of escaping, he would hold her down without mercy, nibble down bit by bit with a little more force.
Mu Yunhan immediately noticed the difference in him.
She cooperated with him silently, and even deliberately handed it to him when he tried to bite her gently.
"Bite if you want." She said, of course, her tone was ferocious.
Gu Fenglin stopped suddenly. He let go of her, panting, lying on his back on the bed, looking at the tent ceiling, and said softly: "You are right, I am increasingly unable to control my desires."
As his abilities become stronger, his thirst for blood becomes stronger and stronger.
It was okay not to see Mu Yunhan, but once he saw her, or even just thought of her, he couldn't control his desire.
"This is a normal reaction."
Mu Yunhan remembered that Murong wanted to bleed her every day. This shows that Gu Yilan had a huge demand for Mu's daughter's blood at that time.
Even Murong's own was not enough, hers had to be added.
So, now that she is gone, whose blood does Gu Yilan rely on to survive?
She couldn't help but ask Gu Fenglin: "Have you ever asked about the status of other people, such as Gu Fengyuan and Gu Yilan, and what they rely on to maintain themselves?"
Gu Fenglin said calmly: "They have supplies from the clan."
And he didn't.
Another unpleasant topic.
Mu Yunhan looked at him: "Aren't you happy?"
"No." He sighed and hugged her into his arms: "I haven't slept well in many days. Please sleep with me again."
Mu Yunhan refused: "Let's eat something before going to sleep."
She shouted, and Xiaomi came in with two bowls of chicken noodle soup with his head lowered, and then quietly left.
Gu Fenglin sat on the bed and looked at her angrily: "Feed me."
Mu Yunhan laughed: "Hey, just feed me, am I still afraid of you?"
After a bowl of noodles, Gu Fenglin fell asleep again.
Mu Yunhan followed a regular routine and could not sleep, so he got up quietly and buried the sprouted seedlings in the ground.
Gu Fenglin slept so deeply that he didn't wake up until lunch.
The shopkeeper Zhong Shan arranged by Meng Jia asked to see him, but Mu Yunhan ordered Xiaomi to guard him and went outside.
Zhong Shan smiled particularly joyfully: "Congratulations, boss. The old lady wants to take care of you. I want to ask you if you are free tonight."
Mu Yunhan was confused: "Why do you have to accept the wind and wash away the dust?"
Zhong Shan said: "This matter was originally explained to the chief steward by the young master and the fifth master of the clan before leaving, saying that if you come to the capital, you must be greeted.
The little man went to tell the big steward about this, and the big steward asked the little man to wait there. After a while, a message came out, telling the little man to go see the old lady.
The old lady asked about your situation and said that you are the savior of the young master. Our old lady is in danger because of the young master. Therefore, we must do our best to protect you as a landlord no matter what."
Mu Yunhan felt heavy pressure. He always felt that Mrs. Meng's invitation was a bit difficult to deal with, but he couldn't refuse, so he said: "I am free tonight, I will go there on time." (To be continued)