After taking the medicine, Nanchen quickly fell asleep.

The man walked to the side of the bed and sat on the small single bed, his deep eyes stared at Nan Chen's beautiful sleeping face, his big hand stretched out, his slender fingers fell on her cheek, gently stroked, his thumb slid over her lip, slightly forced, opened her lower lip, and then, his body pressed down, and finally kissed it.

He kissed very gently, slowly, gradually.

But!

His brow furrowed suddenly.

With punishment, he bit Nan Chen's lower lip hard, and his big hand ripped open the collar of her pajamas, as if he was going to eat her alive.

It may be that the effect of the medicine has just taken effect and has not yet fully fermented.

Nan Chen's eyebrows fluctuated slightly, and his bleeding lips groaned softly: "Mu Chen......"

The man jerked to a halt in all movements.

He propped himself up, his eyes fierce and forbearing.

He stretched out his hand again, his fingers fell on Nan Chen's lips, deliberately wiped the blood off her lips with force, and then pinched her jaw with his fingers, and said evilly: "Seven years ago, I should have made your mouth dumb." ”

That way, she could no longer call his name.

Nan Chen's eyebrows became deeper and deeper, and she wanted to wake up, but she became more and more powerless.

Zhou Muchen let go of his hand, his lips fell again, and he continued to do what he hadn't done roughly.

In a deep sleep, Nanchen's world is not as dead and silent as it is in reality.

Every night for seven years, she would have the same dream.

The accident that day, the explosion that resounded through the sky, the fire redder than blood, took away her eyes, the sound of her ears, her parents, her home, and the child in her womb.

She will never forget that the last voice she heard was the voice of the man she loved the most.

His voice is so good.

But like a ghost, he said in her ear: "How does it feel to be ruined?"

Nan Chen opened his eyes in horror, but his eyes were still dark.

Every day she was awakened by this sentence, and every time she woke up, she burst into tears.

The watch on his wrist was vibrating twelve times, which meant that it was twelve o'clock in the afternoon, and it took him a while to feel it.

She hurriedly wiped away her tears, turned off the vibration, and got up.

Did I sleep for too long because of the medicine?

But......

Her body felt weird, a little sore, a little heavy, there was still some pain in the neck area, and her lips were swollen.

Lick it with the tip of your tongue.

Broken?

Nan was surprised.

Her lips were still fine before she went to bed, how could they break? And this feeling was as if she had been kissed very fiercely for a long, long time, should it be ......

No!

No, it won't.

She immediately dismissed the idea.

Because although she was unwell, there was no unusual feeling in the place under her, if it was really a pervert who entered the room, then she might not be able to get out of bed now, so she pondered that it might be last night's nightmare, which made her too nervous, unconsciously tensed the muscles of her body, made it sore everywhere, and her lips should have been bitten by herself when she was emotional.

Slowly calming down, she went to the bathroom to wash up.

As soon as the door was opened, the sound of gurgling water was clearly heard outside the door.

It turned out that Zhou Muchen didn't leave, he really regarded this place as his home, and was taking a leisurely shower.

The position of the two was completely opposite to last night, but Nan Yu didn't hear the sound, and she couldn't see Zhou Muchen, who was sturdy under the head of the lotus shower, but she keenly felt the excessive moisture and heat.

"Who?"

She asked.