Xin Moge opened his eyes, but he didn't speak, and the hand around Feng Yu's waist continued to tighten, and the expression on his face was indistinguishable.

Feng Yu was tightly hugged by Xin Moge, her face was close to Xin Moge's chest, and she couldn't raise her head at all, so that she never found that Xin Moge had woken up, and thought that Xin Moge was still asleep, and she couldn't help but think that Xin Moge would never have imagined that he hugged her in his sleep, and hugged the person he was sending people to look for everywhere at the moment.

The next moment, Feng Yu stretched out her hand and gently pushed Xin Moge's hand.

And under this push, instead of pushing Xin Moge's hand away, it was exchanged for a tighter force.

Suddenly, Feng Yu immediately stopped moving, and after thinking about it in her heart, she was going to wait for a while, thinking that Xin Moge's hand would definitely let go after a while.

For this man, Feng Yu always had a strange feeling in her heart that even she couldn't explain, and she didn't know if it was because of that incident, or whether she was unconsciously ...... to him when she didn't notice it herself

Xin Moge held Feng Yu tightly with one hand, "looking" at the burning fire in front of him, and never spoke or moved.

This woman, this woman in her arms at this moment, she dared to do such a thing, she was shameless, she ...... He wanted to kill her with his own hands, cut her with thousands of knives and pieces.

However, it was the same woman, she did not hesitate to rush to the "Poison King Mountain" overnight, and did not hesitate to venture to the "Poison King Valley" alone, just to save him, just to get the "Millennium Snow Lotus". And, in order to save him, she did not hesitate to play tricks with Cang Yueyu and the emperor, negotiate conditions, and try her best. Now, I took him into the "Shenlu Valley" again, and just now I braved the rain to pick up firewood for him, and I was worried about him when I woke up and hurriedly looked for him everywhere...... What kind of woman is she?

If it was before, he would definitely kill her with his own hands without mercy, making her life worse than death.

But now, he's ...... He couldn't do it!

Long......

The hand that was wrapped around Feng Yu's waist did not let go as Feng Yu expected.

Feng Yu's eyebrows frowned again and again, this posture was really not very good at the moment, she was lying on top of him, her face was close to his chest, and she could clearly hear the man's heartbeat and smell a familiar and unfamiliar man's breath. And whether it was the heartbeat or the breath, it made Feng Yu feel a little unspeakable, a kind of unprecedented, extremely strange.

After a while, Feng Yu, whose body was a little numb and stiffened, tried to push again, and then tried to push away the hand that Xin Moge was holding on her waist.

Simmogo still didn't speak, didn't move, and if it weren't for those dark eyes that kept them open, it would have made people think he was asleep.

Feng Yu pursed her lips, she didn't expect Xin Moge to have this habit of "hugging people" when she was sleeping.

Time passed quickly in an unusual silence.

Feng Yu was still lying on her stomach, only to blame the hand around her waist was too tight, it was really difficult to push away, unless she woke up the owner of that hand directly, and Pu thought of the continuous coughing and the pale face, as well as the blood-stained silk handkerchief, Feng Yu couldn't help but dispel this thought, he finally fell asleep, he was in such poor health, she really couldn't bear to wake him up, and if she woke him up at this time, the scene would be very embarrassing, so she decided to wait a little longer.