"Yan Bingyun, promise me, never let yourself be in danger in the future..."Wan Dai took off his blood-stained clothes with difficulty, and touched the body that was hot from fever, and the tears could no longer stop falling and dripping down on him.

Yan Bingyun raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and half-jokingly said that her tears burned his wounds.

"Yan Bingyun, can you be serious! I'm being serious! In the past, she didn't believe in the vows played on TV, until she put herself in her shoes, and suddenly understood that feelings are simply an indescribable thing, only two people can understand, just like she feels his heartbeat now, so, it's good.

The corners of Yan Bingyun's mouth turned up, and he suddenly grabbed Wan Dai's hand and pulled her into his arms, "How serious do you want to be..."

Wan Dai felt sorry for his injury, so she had no choice but to push him away and interrupted, "You, do you want to drink water..."

"I want you!" Yan Bingyun unexpectedly sealed her acupoint, leaned over and bullied her...

She didn't understand that a patient covered in scars and with a high fever would have great strength and frightening, not at all as gentle and elegant as a gentle little boy in front of people, but like a ruthless thief who stole his heart.

"You're in a fever and can't... In this way..."

She didn't obey the call but was very sensitive, and was indexed by Yan Bingyun all the way, hunting inch by inch, like a lightning bolt bursting in her chest, the torrential rain finally made her involuntarily, "Don't do this, I don't like it..."

"Then tell me, who are you... I'll give you what you want... Do you like..."Is he trying to be dreamless, or is he just looking for a more suitable reason to get close to her...

Unknown...

"Yan Bingyun, are you tempting me?!" She lost her mind and almost blurted out, but what she was hiding was not the answer he wanted, and Bingyun was really despicable and obscene to use this method on her now!

Wan Dai tried her best to endure his provocation, and her anger dropped from fanaticism to freezing, despite this, **** still put her at a disadvantage, Yan Bingyun only sent two fingers, and her blood flowed backwards in an instant, from her toes to the top of her head...

"Yan Bingyun, you are shameless! I hate you!" The more she scolded him, the more crazy he became, as if this way of answering was the most satisfactory answer for him, but Bingyun was in a moment (some indescribable words omitted), just one sentence, 'I'm sorry' canceled out all her resentment...

Back and forth, his undeniable strength made her realize what pain was and be happy, countless small and subtle beads kept tumbling and jumping in her body... It was repeated from dark to dawn, in the name of punishment, in the name of love.

Yan Bingyun discounted all his words that he was not good at expressing and melted them into her world, and in that hoarseness, he touched the arrival of the soul just to listen to the most beautiful melody, and the heart that trembled because of him... So shocking.

Wan Dai hadn't noticed that on the new calligraphy and painting on the wall, someone inscribed two sentences, 'The mountains and seas are far away, the lights are forgotten, I don't know who dreams, and I look at the drunken stars.'" ’。

Right now, she thinks it's a good fit...