Moreover, I don’t know if it is because of the increase in the concentration of demonic energy. Even with the talisman drawn by Cheng Muyan to suppress it, the faces of the people in Mazizhen became increasingly pale and livid, like patients suffering from a terminal illness that cannot be cured.
, the body was decaying bit by bit, the vitality was being eaten away bit by bit, and the extremely sick look of everyone around him really made Cheng Muyan feel extremely uncomfortable.
Except for Cheng Muyan herself, not even Lan Wenqian and Qing Huan escaped this disaster.
Tu Qiansu sat quietly on the head of the bed, with pillows placed high on his back. His body was limp and he had no strength at all, but his eyes were very bright, with a gentle smile in his eyes. That's it.
He looked at the little girl sitting beside the bed intently and quietly, feeling brighter and warmer than ever before.
"Ahem..." Tu Qiansu turned away, covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed out tears.
Cheng Muyan was telling Tu Qiansu about interesting things outside, hoping to make people feel better. When they were talking about humor, someone started to cough. Cheng Muyan was so frightened that she quickly stood up, touched Tu Qiansu's back and patted her softly: "Are you okay?
?”
Tu Qiansu coughed for a while before he stopped. There was a hint of dark red hidden in the handkerchief. But before Cheng Muyan could see it clearly, Tu Qiansu put his palms together and wrapped the handkerchief inside. He turned around with a smile on his face and the tip of his nose.
After wiping Cheng Muyan's cheek, Tu Qiansu was immediately stunned.
A few strands of hair hanging down from Cheng Muyan's chest gently brushed Tu Qiansu's open collarbone. Tu Qiansu's eyelids drooped and his eyelashes trembled slightly. His face was hot, but he didn't dare to move. Only his fingers hidden under the quilt were curled up slightly.
, looking at Tu Qiansu from the outside, he seemed to be held in the arms of a little girl. When he smelled the sweet fragrance of the little girl, Tu Qiansu felt his head was dizzy, and he seemed to be in a dream.
Cheng Muyan lowered her head and looked at the handkerchief that Tu Qiansu had pinched into his hand. She didn't say anything, she just pursed her lips, frowned and straightened the pillow behind Tu Qiansu, then stood up and pushed Tu Qiansu's chest gently, with a gentle force.
With almost no effort, Tu Qiansu became dizzy and fell down following the little girl's movements with extreme obedience. His face was red and his eyes were blurred, as if he was drunk.
Cheng Muyan: "???"
"Take good care of yourself, I have to go back." Looking at the sky outside, Cheng Muyan thought about it and prepared to leave.
Almost with a jolt, Tu Qiansu woke up completely. Before his mind could react, he twisted his fingers directly onto Cheng Muyan's sleeves. Seeing the confusion in the little girl's eyes, Tu Qiansu's face turned red, but his fingers tightened tighter and crow-blue.
Yu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a hoarse begging voice came out of her mouth: "Please, don't go!"
The tone was humble and sad, as if Cheng Muyan would never come back once he left.
Cheng Muyan rubbed his forehead and spread Tu Qiansu's fingers one by one.
Tu Qiansu's face turned frighteningly pale. He watched his hand being pulled away bit by bit, his breath getting weaker and weaker, until all his fingers were spread open, and his eyes became dull and dim. Until the next moment, the little girl held his palm into his hand, and he was filled with ecstasy.
The heat hit my head, making me feel dizzy, but my face was a little timid, and I looked at the little girl in front of me with trembling eyelids.
Cheng Muyan took off her shoes and got on the bed, but she had not yet let go of Tu Qiansu's hand. This was really like a hug. Tu Qiansu was secretly happy when his other hand was lightly patted.
"Take it out and let me take a look." His face was calm, his eyes were very calm, and his tone was even more normal, just like "it's time to eat" or "it's time to sleep". Tu Qiansu was so frightened that his body shook and he has not yet recovered.
His face turned even grayer, and cold sweat broke out on his back.
"Hurry up, show me." The little girl let go of Tu Qiansu's other hand, suddenly stood up, and sat astride Tu Qiansu. She just sat there helplessly, but her hand pinched Tu Qiansu's chin.
The two people's eyes looked at each other.
At first, Tu Qiansu was a little dodgy, but slowly his eyes became hot, and he looked at the little girl almost greedily and longingly. His chest heaved violently, and the handkerchief in his hand was almost clenched.
Cheng Muyan: "..."
Qingpiao took a peck on Tu Qiansu's mouth, looking at him dumbfounded, as if he had collapsed. He raised his eyebrows, and Cheng Mu easily took out the wrinkled and blood-soaked handkerchief from Tu Qiansu's hand.
son.
Is it this serious?
Cheng Muyan folded the handkerchief and put it into her sleeve pocket, touched Tu Qiansu's cool cheek, pecked the young man on the mouth, and then climbed into the bed.
I lay on my back for a moment, pulled out the quilt from under my body and covered myself with it. I was about to close my eyes and go to sleep. The figure next to me moved slightly, and my vision suddenly went dark, and I was enveloped in someone else's arms.
"What to do? Sleep!"
Typically, only state officials are allowed to set fires, but ordinary people are not allowed to light lamps!
However, Tu Qiansu's heart was agitated at this time, how could he listen to her, directly pinch the little girl's waist, and kiss her small mouth.
Wrapped around the soft and tender tip of his tongue, Tu Qiansu sucked, kissed and licked, and when he was done, he rushed into the mouth and stirred it around. He hooked his little tongue and gave it a fierce kiss, as if he wanted to regain the place where he had been bullied just now.
As if coming.
Cheng Muyan grabbed the clothes around her waist and turned her head aside while panting. Her mind was so dizzy that she couldn't think of anything.
Before she could even take a breath, someone held her face and turned her around to continue kissing her. This time, her face was pinched and she couldn't turn her head away even if she wanted to.
After a while, Cheng Muyan frowned and "hissed" inhaling the cold wind. His tongue was sore and numb, and his mouth was sore. He watched Tu Qiansu staring at her without moving, only holding his face with his thumbs.
Stopping and rubbing slowly on his face, Cheng Muyan felt dizzy again.
Then, he was lightly pecked on the mouth.
Cheng Mu’s: “???”
A storm of kisses fell suddenly, covering her face with kisses.
"Okay, okay, go to sleep."
When he stopped again, Cheng Mu couldn't stand it anymore, so he immediately overturned the person, spread the quilt on the person, and then tucked it tightly to make sure that the person couldn't get out, then pressed the person down with one arm and one leg.
I was ready to throw myself on the quilt and sleep.
I asked you to get up! You try to get up again? If you can get up, I lose!
Tu Qiansu moved slightly, feeling hot and happy at the same time. His eyes were sticky on the little girl's face, and his body was about to move. He was so confused by the taste just now that he gently broke free from the restraints on his hands.
He held the little girl tightly in his arms along with the quilt.