The smell of blood permeated the two of them.

Nan Ji raised her eyes and looked at him with dark eyes.

Hanji looked at the blood flowing from her neck, and his brow tightened,

"Why don't you hide?"

When the words fell, he was in a trance, and his spirit had been pushed to the limit.

The next second, he collapsed on top of her and fainted.

And the strength of the hand that was holding her neck finally loosened.

Nan Ji took his hand off her neck and reached out to try to push him away.

However, she is very small now, and he still doesn't move after pushing for a long time.

She let out a long sigh.

Resigned to his fate, he tried his best and climbed out.

With so many planes, this is probably the most embarrassing one.

She has lost her strength, what is the difference between her and a weak chicken??

Hanji collapsed on the bed, pale, and fell into a coma.

He was in a coma from early morning until dusk.

When he became conscious again, he only felt a refreshing aroma lingering between his nose.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a magnified, bright face.

His chin was pinched, and the familiar red lips were pressed against his.

Then, I only felt a strong bitter taste in my mouth.

He subconsciously wanted to dodge.

With this movement, I heard the jingling of the chain on my wrist.

Nan Ji raised her head and saw that he was awake, her red and tender lips hooked into a smile, and her eyebrows raised

"You'll push me away again."

She propped her chin on one hand and pillowed it on his chest, her eyebrows and eyes full of extreme provocation.

She replied with the sound of chains pounding together.

As soon as he saw that Hanji's wrists and ankles were tied to the head of the bed by four rusty chains, the chains would make a tinkling sound whenever he moved.

Nan Ji touched her lips as she spoke.

This is the third time I've given the medicine.

If you feed it any more, your mouth will be swollen.

Coincidentally, seeing that he was awake, she took the spoon and fed it to his mouth spoonful by spoonful.

She spoke

"Open your mouth."

Hanji's thin lips were closed, and there was no reaction.

Nan Ji scooped up a spoonful of decoction and handed it to his lips.

Because he was lying, most of the decoction in the spoon overflowed the corners of his lips, and he did not drink it into his mouth.

Nan Ji raised her eyebrows, and then reached out and pinched his chin.

took a sip of the decoction, and then kissed his thin lips.

Hanji's eyes shrank, and he instantly grabbed the chain.

Then, just watched Nan Ji take the decoction into his mouth one by one.

By the time Nanji finished feeding, Hanji was pale, but his ears were flushed.

He didn't look at her, but stared at Nan Ji with his eyes urgently, as if he wanted to see her through.

His body tensed, on high alert.

Until, his gaze fell on Nanji's neck.

There was a dagger scratch on it, and three bruised thumb prints.

All the wounds on the slender and white neck were caused by him.

He looked at the scars and was stunned for a moment.

Then, his eyelids drooped, and his dark eyelashes obscured the emotion in his eyes.

Soon, his body gradually relaxed, and he seemed to accept the fact that Nan Ji tied him to the bed.

Nanji's attention was completely out of him.

but in their own mouths.

She touched her red lips one by one.