Mu Tang opened his eyes after relieving his breath, and looked at Qi Ran's distressed eyes, and the corners of his lips curved, "Brother, I'm fine, I really ......"

Qi Ran looked at her and smiled distressedly, was silent for a moment, and finally turned around.

He walked back to the couch with her in his arms and sat down, lowered his head, pressed against the top of her hair, and said in a low voice, "Sugar Baby, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." ”

Mu Tang nestled in his arms very well-behaved, his hand was still holding his neck, and he just shook his head when he heard the words, "Well, you are just dreaming, I know." ”

Her words made Qi Ran stiffen again.

It was as if the images were still shaking in front of his eyes, and there were still those gasps and screams in his ears.

His throat rolled quickly a few times, and he didn't speak again, just cupped Mu Tang's face.

Looking at the marks on her neck, her eyes were full of fear.

Fingers gently stroked the skin on her neck, trying to wipe the scars away one by one.

Mu Tang's eyes were wet in an instant, and he was afraid that he would cry, so he raised his eyes and looked at the ceiling.

What has her Qi Ran experienced?

Mu Tang had never wanted to understand him like now, she wanted to know what was in his heart to make him so afraid?

Yes, fear.

Mu Tang could feel that he had a dream that frightened him terribly.

She thought he was powerful enough to do anything, and only now did she realize that he, like ordinary people, would have things that made him fear and fear.

Mutangse winced and leaned closer into his arms.

Qi Ran's movements stopped, and he asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?" ”

"Baby, I'm sorry ......"

He said to her again that he was sorry, helpless like a trapped beast, and didn't know what to do.

Such a Qi Ran, where has Mu Tang seen it?

She couldn't help but raise her head from his arms, her soft lips pressed against the center of his eyebrows, from his eyebrows to the bridge of his high nose, falling on his thin lips, and kissing him on the lips, "Qi Ran, I'm fine, really." ”

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all, don't be afraid ......"

Qi Ran's eyes flickered, knowing that he shouldn't, but the softness on his lips made him irresistible.

He slowly closed his eyes, and he thought that the fierce beast in his heart had finally broken out of the cage.

Some things, once you start, can't be stopped.

He carried Mu Tang back to the bedroom, put her on the bed, and brought a spare medicine kit.

While rubbing the medicine for her, he spoke softly, "Rub some medicine first, and if you are not feeling well tomorrow, we will go to the hospital, okay?" ”

Applying the cold ointment, Mu Tang felt a lot more comfortable, and she nodded, "I want to drink some water." ”

"Okay, I'll pour you water, you just lie down and don't move."

Qi Ran wiped the medicine for her, turned around and poured water for her, sat her up, and fed her to drink, as if she was seriously ill.

Mu Tang was very helpless, but he also knew that Qi Ran was blaming himself now, maybe he could feel better in this way.

She didn't refuse his tenderness, and drank from the cup he fed to her mouth.

It just felt very painful when she swallowed, and she could only drink it little by little, and only drank a small half after a while, and then shook her head, "Don't." ”

Qi Ran didn't force her to drink more, and put the cup on the bedside table.

He looked back at her, slowly smoothed out the messy hair around her ears, with a little obvious distress in his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Does it still hurt?" ”