Before he spoke, Song Shihuan had no room to turn around.

But Mu Ye wanted to sprinkle salt on her festering wounds unscrupulously.

Turning his head to look at her, he raised his eyebrows lightly, and his voice was low and cold: "It hurts to deceive yourself," and then, with a casual chuckle, gritted her teeth and said, "Do you dare, Miss Song?" ”

It's just that as soon as his words fell, the left cheek was slapped hard by Song Shihuan.

She used all her strength, and her palms were shaking, but Mu Ye only tilted her head quietly, and she didn't even frown.

For a moment, he reached out and grabbed her by the collar and pulled her off the bed without saying a word.

Song Shihuan had no defense, and when he reacted, he had already been slammed into the corner between the corner cabinet and the bed.

His wide hands were on the back of her neck, kissing every inch of her neck fiercely and fiercely.

It's like a carnival from the end of the world, and the waves are wild and don't know how to converge.

Song Shihuan was mostly confused, and then, gradually, he was only afraid, afraid that his teeth against his neck would puncture the flesh and bite off her neck.

Thinking like this, the fear that seeped from the bottom of my heart easily spread to all my limbs, and hot tears unscrupulously burst out of my eyes, rolling down my cheeks to the back of my neck.

After the palm touched a little moist warmth, Mu Ye reacted in hindsight.

He......

Scares her!

After a long time, he gradually removed the hand that was firmly imprisoned at the back of her neck, looked at her extremely red and swollen eyes with a little dazedness, and watched her tears slowly slide down her cheeks.

One side is fine.

The other side......

The tears fell to the white gauze that wrapped the wound, slowly penetrated in, and slowly, the blood stains that had dried up on the gauze were fainted little by little.

Her wound had not yet healed completely, and the gauze that had stained her tears now seemed to her as if she had applied a veil soaked in salt water.

Water stains seeped into her wounds, and thousands of ants climbed and bit at her wounds.

The more uncomfortable it is, the more uncontrollable the tears become.

Gradually, the eye sockets were slightly red.

Fu leaned over and kissed her desperately.

The wide palm carefully held her cheek, gently and patiently kissed her eyebrows and eyes, and kissed away all her tears little by little.

But even so, Song Shihuan still cried for a long time.

But as long as she cried, Mu Ye hugged her for as long as she could.

Facing her, he knelt on the ground, wrapped her in his arms impermeable, pious and profound, and did not dare to relax for half a minute.

*

Song Shihuan was tired of crying, so he leaned on his arms and leaned on him carefully.

That warmth and comfort made her especially greedy.

Wake up the next day.

She thought that Mu Ye would leave early like the last time, but the force around her waist was undoubtedly reminding her that the person was still there!

For a while, Song Shihuan suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and his mind was blank.

He's ...... Crazy!

But soon, I was relieved again.

She is not much more sober than Mu Ye in the end, and if she laughs at fifty steps and takes a hundred steps, it is really boring.

Leaned sideways, turned to face him, and although his arms were wrapped around him, his body cautiously did not move forward.

"Aren't you leaving?"

The voice was lazy, and he seemed to smile: "I have two brothers who are as loyal and brave as knights, and when I come in and see you in a while, I will interrupt everything you can interrupt up and down!" ”

"Heh......"

Mu Ye laughed idly, then stopped her waist, pulled her into his arms without saying anything, hugged her tightly, buried his head in her neck, and then bit her shoulder fiercely.