Sang Yu was slightly stunned.
Mu Huai came over and wrapped her up in a quilt silently. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Sang Yu grabbed his hand.
He thought she was uncomfortable somewhere: "What's wrong?"
"Kiss him again." The girl raised her head, kissed his lips, and then shrank into the quilt.
Mu Huai was stunned. He looked at the girl hiding under the quilt. She was very cute.
At the same time, he also firmed up his mind and could not stay any longer.
After Mu Huai took a cold shower and came out, he wanted to boil the medicine directly, but suddenly something occurred to him, and he raised his hand and touched the beard on his chin.
Is he haggard?
There was no mirror in the wooden house, so Mu Huai didn't know what he looked like at the moment.
He found a basin of water, looked at the face reflected in the water, and frowned.
So ugly, she will definitely dislike it...
Mu Huai searched around but couldn't find the razor. Just when he was thinking about whether to go down the mountain to buy one, he touched the soft sword on his waist...
Sang Yu's injuries were not completely healed, but after struggling with Mu Huai for a while, she felt a little tired.
While waiting for Mu Huai, she fell asleep again.
Because her head was hidden under the quilt, her body was sweating. When Mu Huai opened the door and came in, she was already awake.
Her head popped up, the soft strands of hair on her forehead were soaked, her whole little face was flushed, her black eyes seemed to be filled with mist, and the ends of her eyes were red, like crushed peach blossoms, and she had the feeling to say no She looks so coquettish that people can't help but want to bully her.
Looking at her like this, Mu Huai thought of something inexplicably and was stunned for a moment.
"Mu Huai, you're here." The girl yawned, and physiological tears appeared at the end of her eyes. She wiped them away, and then looked at Mu Huai in surprise, "Why did you shave your beard?"
She had a look of pity on her face.
Mu Huai frowned: "Do you like me growing a beard?"
"Of course I like it." It would be better to match the dangerous and aggressive look in his eyes when they first met.
Mu Huai silently remembered her answer, thinking that he would never shave again.
"But I like it even if you don't have a beard."
Well, let’s grow a beard one day and not grow a beard one day.
"Drink the medicine." He sat on the edge of the bed and handed the medicine to her.
"What should I do? I still have no strength in my hands." The girl looked at him eagerly, "How about you feed me?"
As soon as the girl finished speaking, Mu Huai scooped up a spoonful of medicine, blew it gently, and brought it to her mouth.
"Be careful of the burn."
Sang Yu looked at the tenderness in his eyes, and her originally hard heart suddenly became a little softer.
Mu Huai, he is really a very kind and gentle young man.
After drinking the medicine, Sang Yu wrinkled her face and said, "It's so bitter."
Well, I'll buy her candied fruits tomorrow...
Mu Huaigang thought this, and his lips suddenly softened again.
He watched the girl leave with a sly smile in his eyes: "This way it won't be painful."
Seeing that she was about to shrink into the quilt again, Mu Huai was silent for a while, then suddenly raised his hand to fish the girl out.
He carefully avoided her wounds and rubbed the girl's red eyes impatiently with his fingertips.
What should I do? He really, really likes her and wants to eat her up...
Worrying that her wound had not healed completely, he just lowered his head and gently buried his cheek into her neck.
He breathed in her breath, and his empty heart was filled to the brim.
After leaning like this for a while, Mu Huai raised his hand and gently adjusted the skirt of her clothes. While doing so, he looked at the red marks on her neck caused by the collar and frowned slightly.
In her eyes, the young man silently helped her put on her clothes. He looked gentle and harmless, but his hands were rubbing the skin near the collarbone...
(End of chapter)
