Baili Moxu's body didn't have any temperature at the moment, it was frighteningly cold, no wonder he would say that the more he slept, the colder it became. Murong Huan also felt a little cold when he bandaged him just now, but he didn't expect the whole thing to be so cold. In fact, Baili Moxu's body was very cold after being devoured by Gu poison, and he had been lying in front of Murong Huan that his martial arts were like this, and now he was seriously injured, and he was angry because of Dongfang Miao's incident just now, and the temperature was indeed lower.

Murong Huan remembered that when he was in a coma during the day, although he kept sweating, the temperature on his body didn't seem to be high. Now that it's night, it's still so cold, how can he sleep?

Murong Huan was a little resistant in his heart, although he had a good impression of "Mr. Nine", and he was kissed by him during the day and even had a moment of temptation, but didn't he already think it through, it was impossible for him to get too close.

"I'm going to ask my aunt to boil some boiling water and pour you two soups, you can't sleep when it's so cold. Murong Huan withdrew his hand and looked at Baili Moxu, who was already expressionless, "Or I'll let Huo Xuan accompany you, it's warmer, its internal strength is full, and it can be used as a stove." ”

"Ye would rather freeze to death than sleep with that Huo Xuan. The corners of Baili Moxu's mouth twitched, what was this woman thinking, she actually wanted to sleep with Huo Xuan in her arms?

"Then use the soup woman!" Murong Huan had already stood up straight, ready to go to the aunt.

"No need, I can't die!" Baili Moxu seemed to suddenly move, twitched the pillow leaning behind him, and lay down, with his back to the wall, not looking at Murong Huan.

Murong Huan stroked his forehead speechlessly, what does this mean? Angry with my sister? Sister should warm your bed? What does my sister owe you?!

"Mother, why are you doing this? Mr. is kind to us, he just wants to lie down with you to talk and warm each other, is it necessary for you to refuse him like this and break his heart?" Suddenly, Murong Huan's ears sounded Nini's voice.

"Nini, do you think his mother should accompany him and warm his bed?!" Murong Huan was stunned, is this his own daughter?

"Mother, it's to warm his bed and not to sleep in him, what are you doing with your twisting and pinching?" Nini's words carried obvious contempt, "You know that he is injured, and you let him sleep by himself on such a cold night, you are really cruel! Besides, Mr. has said that he will promise not to use his hands and feet against you, what are you afraid of? Could it be that you are afraid that you will not be able to control yourself and use your hands and feet against your husband?"

"What are you talking about?!" Murong Huan rolled his eyes, "Is this what a girl should say? Your mother kisses me so short of men? If he is cold, I will get him two soup women, two is not enough, only four, much warmer than me!"

"Cut, mother, I'm really worried about your IQ! No matter how much Tang Pozi can't warm his heart! You obviously know that Mr. has something on his mind today, but when that person left just now, didn't you see how bad Mr. was in a bad mood? He just wanted to find someone to talk to, so he did everything he could to keep you, what if you stuffed a hundred Tang Pozi for him? Tang Pozi could talk to him and comfort him?" Nini couldn't wait to give Murong Huan a burst of surprise.

"Are you saying that Mr. actually wants to chat with me?" Murong Huan suddenly remembered the chill in Baili Moxu's body when he entered the door, remembered the solemn expression of "Ah Long" when he left, and suddenly realized in his heart, "Sir" was unusually "frivolous" tonight, perhaps because of the depression in his heart.

"If he needs to vent his feelings, it's the same for me to sit here and talk to him. Although he believed that Baili Moxu had something on his mind, Murong Huan didn't feel that he should go to bed to accompany him. After all, the two are just fake couples, and she didn't open up to that kind of Cheng dù. Although he comes from modern times, Murong Huan is a very conservative person in his bones.

"Mother, don't you see that Mr. actually cares about you very much?" Nini rolled her eyes again, alas, it is really not easy to trick your mother into Daddy's bed, and it also takes a lot of ability to fool people, "Didn't Mr. just say that if he falls asleep and you stay aside, he will feel sorry for you and will be reluctant." Do you think he's going to lie down on his own and let you sit and talk to him all the time?

"Why do I think you know Mr. better than I do?" Murong Huan had to admit that what Nini said was right, but there was always a feeling that he had been sold.

"Mother, it's not that I know Mr., it's your own authorities!" Nini just didn't forcibly drag Murong Huan to bed, when she thought that Daddy was so pitiful, this stupid mother didn't know anything in the dark, and she couldn't even satisfy Daddy's little wish, so she went crazy.

"I ......" Murong Huan looked at Baili Moxu with his back to him, still a little hesitant. Although she also felt sorry for such a "Mr. Nine" in her heart, she still couldn't let go of herself.

"Mother, you really disappointed me, I didn't expect you to be so verbose at a critical moment!" Nini was indeed a little uncontrollable, "Aren't you worried that others will know which is in the same bed as you and your husband? But who can know if you bolt that door? Besides, you have generously lived in this Zhuangzi as a lady, and why not warm the bed for him by taking care of the injured gentleman?"

"What if I lie with him and the mask?" Murong Huan was already out of words, but he was still trying his best to find a reason for himself. She usually wears a mask during the day, but in order for her skin to breathe, she does have to take it off when she sleeps at night. If he lies with Baili Moxu like this, won't he see his true face?

"What's so hard about that? I'll put on a blindfold to make sure he can't see your face!"

"I'm ......" Murong Huan looked at Baili Moxu's motionless body again, hesitated for a moment, sighed somewhere unknown in his heart, slowly walked to the door, and bolted the door tightly.

Covering the Pearl of the Night, Murong Huan walked to the bed step by step, as if there was a thousand catties under his feet, and every step was so difficult.

It is precisely because she has a good impression of her husband in her heart that she is so entangled, if she changes to someone else, how can she hesitate? Of course, if Su Yiming is replaced, maybe she will not refuse.

Now that you've decided to let go of the past, there's no need to do anything for someone. It's okay for Su Yiming, it's naturally okay for Mr., Mr. has done so much for himself, a kind of Cheng dù is more than Su Yiming, but he has never asked for anything, this is the first time he has asked for himself, so he should repay him.

Thinking of this, Murong Huan stood beside the bed, took off his mask in the dark, took off his coat, went to bed with only his middle coat, gently lifted the quilt, and got in.

Baili Moxu's body stiffened, and he moved inside without a trace.

"Mother, don't worry, I have become a blindfold to cover my husband's eyes. As Nini spoke, she had already removed Baili Moxu's mask with her claws and turned it into an eyepatch on his face. Is it easy for Daddy to lie down with his mother?

"Sir, are you angry?" Now that he had already laid down, Murong Huan wanted to ease the atmosphere between the two.

Baili Moxu was silent, still lying there like an iceberg.

"In my opinion, a woman can only be so close to her husband, so ......" Murong Huan smiled bitterly, not knowing how to express the contradictions and entanglements in his heart, "I'm not a random person, I also know that Mr. is not that kind of person, I'm just ......"

"I'm sorry for embarrassing you. Baili Moxu turned around without warning, gently hugged Murong Huan into his arms, his chin rested on her forehead, his heart was sweet and sour. He understands that although it has been almost a year since this woman escaped from the Xuwang Mansion, she has never forgotten herself in her heart, although she met Su Yiming, although she is known as Su Yiming's fiancée to the outside world, although Su Yiming is also interested in her, but she has always only had herself in her heart, only the self who hurt her the most at the beginning.

For his current self, the so-called "Mr. Nine", Huanhuan may also have a trace of emotion, and when he kisses her during the day, he can also see the confusion and struggle in her eyes. However, she still adheres to her principles in her heart and is only so close to her husband, which makes Baili Moxu feel gratified, but it also makes him feel more bitter in his heart. Huanhuan, I am your husband, but I can't let you know that although I have longed for you for a long time, I can only suppress this desire.

"Actually, I don't want you to warm my bed for me, I also know that I am not who you are, and I don't have that kind of qualifications, so I shouldn't be so light on you. It's just that I really want to sleep with you like this, even if it's just once. I obviously care about you in my heart, but because I met you later than Lord Sumen, I can only watch you from a distance, guarding you, but I can't get close to you. ”

"Every time I see you, I say to myself, that's it, you're someone else's, I can't trespass. You know that feeling? No matter how deep my heart's desire is, I also know that you won't be mine, that feeling of powerlessness, that frustration, has driven me crazy. ”

"During the day, I kissed you, and I was ready to be beaten by you, scolded by you, and even to see you leave in anger. I was thinking that if I died like this while kissing you, it would be worth it. Whether you say I'm in a demonic barrier, or if I'm frivolous, my heart is all for you. If possible, I really want to take out my heart to show you, how much I care about you, how reluctant I am to embarrass you, but, I know, I still embarrass you!"

"I've always prided myself on having good self-control, but today, I couldn't help myself, maybe because I was hurt, maybe because I was on the verge of death, and I suddenly didn't care a little bit about it. ”R1154