Mu Ning was in a daze, dazed for a moment, and then looked at the man on the bed.
Gu Zhiyin woke up, but didn't seem to wake up.
He closed his eyes and frowned tightly, as if he was feeling uncomfortable.
"Gu Zhiyin, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"
His breathing was heavy, his thin dry lips were red, and his pale and thin cheeks were also flushed abnormally.
Mu Ning touched his face.
So hot!
Didn't you just finish the transfusion? Why did you have a fever?
At three o'clock in the morning, there was only a doctor on duty.
Mu Ning hurriedly went out to find a doctor, but his wrist was suddenly grabbed by a hot force.
"Don't go..."
Her steps froze, and she turned around to see the big, craggy hands holding her so hard that the finger bones turned white.
Mu Ning didn't know whether Gu Zhiyin was awake or not, so he patted the back of his hand and said softly: "Uncle Gu, you have a fever. I'll go out and call the doctor."
Like a drowning man grabbing the life-saving straw and refusing to let go.
The thin lips open and close.
Mu Ning bent over and heard a hoarse voice, "Ning Ning, don't leave... don't leave me... come back..."
Gu Zhiyin was probably confused by the fever, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to say such words even if he put a knife to his neck.
Mu Ning's heart felt hot and her eyes were a little astringent.
She bit her lip and sat down on the edge of the bed, "If you don't leave, Uncle Gu, I won't leave."
Gu Zhiyin took her hand and put it in front of her chest, lowered her head and bowed her whole body.
Mu Ning felt his heart beating fast.
"Thump, thump..."
Dull and powerful.
Magma is generally hot.
Mu Ning was worried that he would be burned if he continued to burn like this, and wanted to get him some cold water to cool him down, but he couldn't go anywhere if he held him like this.
She suddenly thought of the native method her mother taught her when she was a child. Although it might not work, it was better than doing nothing at all.
Thinking like this, Mu Ning took off his clothes, carefully got on the bed, lifted the quilt and got in.
She wanted to use her body to cool down Gu Zhiyin.
As soon as Mu Ning came close to him, he leaned close to him and hugged Mu Ning naturally.
She was cold, like ice.
But he was like charcoal fire, scorching her and evaporating every drop of moisture from her body.
They held each other like this, absorbing the warmth of each other's bodies.
Gu Zhiyin buried his head in the crook of her neck, his heavy breath spraying on her neck.
"Ning Ning..."
Mu Ning suddenly heard him calling her name.
Thinking that she was talking in her sleep, Mu Ning didn't pay attention, but the man holding her moved and changed his position to hold her in his arms.
Mu Ning held her breath, lay on his chest, and asked softly and tentatively: "Uncle Gu, are you feeling better?"
The man frowned, "It's uncomfortable..."
Mu Ning touched his forehead, "Why is it getting hotter and hotter? Could it be that the method doesn't work?"
She felt that Gu Zhiyin's forehead was frighteningly hot, and she suddenly panicked.
Holding the man's face and shaking it, "Gu Zhiyin, don't sleep. Wake up. Are you still awake?"
The man finally opened his eyes, looking at her with confusion and confusion in his dark eyes.
"Ning Ning, why are you here? Did I dream..."
His eyes were tired, and he closed them again before Mu Ning could answer.
He closed his eyes peacefully and hugged her tightly, "Whether it's a dream, I can finally see it."
Hearing him talking to himself in his sleep, Mu Ning felt uncomfortable in his heart.
It turned out that Uncle Gu missed her so much.
Even seeing her in my dream was satisfying.
The tip of Mu Ning's nose was slightly sore, and he looked at the man's profile in the moonlight.
Cold eyebrows, high bridge of nose, thin lips.
The facial features and contours seemed to have been carefully crafted, perfect and flawless.
Such a man as beautiful as a painting has always been by her side, but for so many years, she has automatically blocked him and ignored him.
They have lived together for too long, and she has become accustomed to this face and has developed immunity. Therefore, when others praise him for how handsome and good-looking he is, she doesn't feel too much about it.
When I looked at him carefully today, I realized how shockingly good-looking he was.
Was it because of the light? She couldn't help but feel excited.
Mu Ning's heartbeat was a little fast, she stared at him and licked her lips.
Suddenly, those narrow eyes opened.
Mu Ning froze.
The two looked at each other silently for a few seconds.
She opened her mouth awkwardly, "Uncle Gu...you're awake..."
The man's eyes were dark and heavy, "What is Ning Ning doing?"
Mu Ning's cheeks were hot, "I'm... cooling you down..."
Gu Zhiyin stared at her doubtfully, "How do you keep yourself cool while wearing so much?"
Mu Ning took off his coat and was still wearing two others, but they were very thin.
"Take it off."
"oh……"
Mu Ning's brain was no longer capable of thinking, so he obediently took off his clothes.
There are only two small ones left.
Mu Ning hid in the quilt and looked at him, "Then, can you take off your clothes..." It seemed that the skin-to-skin effect would be better.
Gu Zhiyin raised his hand, grabbed the collar and pulled open his clothes.
A row of buttons on the hospital gown clicked in all directions.
It makes a crisp sound at night.
Mu Ning stared blankly with his eyes wide open. He looked thin and sick. How could he have so much strength?
After taking off her clothes, the man's thin but strong upper body came over, grabbed the back of her head, and held her in his arms.
"Pa" a soft sound.
The restraints on her chest were loosened.
The little pink underwear was thrown aside.
Mu Ning buried her face in his chest, too embarrassed and angry to come out or look at him. It was as hot as if she had a fever herself.
The man's big hands caressed her back vaguely.
It aroused her to tremble, and she softened into a puddle of water in his arms, "Uncle Gu..."
"Um."
His husky voice was muffled and nasal.
"I……"
"Don't be afraid, I won't touch you." The man patted her back as if to comfort her.
Mu Ning said "Ah" and muttered with a blush, "Why are you so honest today..."
"Because Ning Ning doesn't like it."
He didn't want Ning Ning to be sad. If he touched her, she would get angry and leave. He didn't want her to leave.
Mu Ning sniffed.
It seemed like it would be nothing if he was touched by Gu Zhiyin.
When she realized what she was thinking, she was suddenly frightened by the thought and her cheeks were inexplicably red. Could it be that she was used to being touched by Gu Zhiyin...?
"Ning Ning, what's wrong?"
"No, it's nothing."
Mu Ning shook his head in panic,
The man's deep voice sounded above her head, "Well, don't make any noise. I have a headache. Let me rest."
Mu Jing was quiet for a while, then stretched out her hand and wrote his name one stroke at a time on his chest.
Gu Zhi...Yin.
By the way, how do you write the character "Yin"?
"Uncle Gu, how do you write the last character of your name? I forgot."
Gu Zhiyin rested his chin on her head, raised his fingers, put his fingertips on her back, and slowly wrote down strokes.
Mu Ning felt numb for a while, and his body trembled slightly.
She bit her lip, staring at his chin with clear eyes in the dark night, and saw the gentleness in his eyes like stars.
She suddenly said without thinking: "Uncle Gu, I heard that if you like someone, you can't help but kiss her, hug her, want her, care about her happiness and anger, and sometimes lose control... You, you are no……"
She bit her lip, her heart was beating fast, and she was too embarrassed to say it.
Gu Zhiyin closed his eyes, his handsome face was calm, and his voice seemed to be humming, "Do you like Ning Ning?"
Mu Ning's ears felt hot and he felt like his face was about to burn.
Like it?
In the end, do you like it or not...?
The man didn't answer, lowered his head and kissed her lips deeply.
Mu Ning's face turned red from being kissed, and she was panting in his arms.
She bit her finger and struggled for a long time. Finally, she raised her head and kissed his chin, "Uncle Gu, I haven't thought about it yet. Wait until I think about it."
The man's fingers froze, and his body felt hot and hard.
"Um."
He understood what she was saying.
He held her deeply in his arms.
…
Early next morning.
Mu Ning woke up early and turned around to see a furry head next to him.
Gu Zhiyin lowered his head and fell asleep buried in her neck.
It's rare to see him like this, with his eyes closed, looking very quiet and well-behaved.
It's hard to relate to that cruel, heartless, gloomy and cruel man.
Like an obedient big wolfdog.
Such a picture suddenly appeared in Mu Ning's mind.
There was a sudden sound at the door.
The nurse who made rounds in the morning opened the door and came in without knocking.
Mu Ning was caught off guard. His arms and shoulders were exposed before he could close them. The nurse almost screamed in shock when she saw it.
"Shh." Mu Ning immediately motioned her not to shout.
The nurse quickly covered her mouth to prevent the sound from coming out.
She pointed to the door, and with Mu Ning's acquiescence, she immediately left.
Oh my god, I saw this so early in the morning, it was so exciting!
At this time, the man beside him suddenly moved.
