"Ye Ning, co here."
Ye Ning thought sothing might be wrong with him, so she hurried over.
"Are you feeling unwell?"
However, as soon as she got there, he abruptly pulled her onto the bed.
"Ah..."
Ye Ning found herself suddenly pinned underneath him.
She was stunned, watching his face lean in closer, hurriedly pushing his chest. But rembering his injury, she quickly stopped, stiffly lying beneath him, watching him blanket over her, she blurted out, panicked and indignant, "Mu Yeli, what the hell are you doing?"
Mu Yeli replied, "I’m not feeling well."
"Ah? Where do you feel unwell?" Upon hearing that he really didn’t feel well, Ye Ning asked anxiously.
"Here..."
Mu Yeli took her hand and led it down slowly.
She thought he was leading her hand to the location of his injury.
However, as her hand moved lower and lower...
Ye Ning suddenly saw his arousal, and her whole face instantly turned bright red.
"Mu Yeli!"
Ye Ning kicked Mu Yeli off with one foot.
Such a rogue, even at this ti, he was acting so shaless.
But...
Ye Ning watched as Mu Yeli fell onto the floor, looking in great discomfort.
In an instant, she rembered his injury.
Ye Ning cursed under her breath, blaming him for being so frivolous.
But she still rushed over to him.
"Are you okay... Did I touch your wound?"
Mu Yeli felt like he was going to explode.
This woman, he was just teasing her a little, and she battered him rcilessly.
As Ye Ning got closer, he squinted and lifted his head.
Seeing his expression, Ye Ning beca even more frantic.
"What’s wrong, did you really get hurt? Where? I’m sorry... but who asked you to be such a jerk?"
Mu Yeli didn’t respond, leaving Ye Ning anxious. She settled him comfortably to one side, squatted down and looked closely at him.
"Where does it hurt?" She asked, looking up at him.
Mu Yeli nodded towards his chest.
"Does it hurt here? Let see." Ye Ning leaned in to inspect it closely.
Her hair brushed against him, allowing him to sll her faint scent. For a mont, he closed his eyes, the corner of his lips slightly raised. Unseen by her, he reached out and gently touched her neck.
Ye Ning was still inspecting. When she looked up, Mu Yeli’s face unusually close to hers.
He’d moved closer while she was inspecting.
"You..."
"This arm hurts as well." Mu Yeli pointed at his own arm.
"Really? Let see..." Ye Ning looked at him suspiciously and inspected his arm closely.
Mu Yeli’s eyes filled with even more amusent as he abruptly pulled her closer, taking the opportunity to grasp both her arms tightly.
"Ah... Mu Yeli, what are you doing!"
Now wiser to his antics, she swiftly restrained her flexible legs as well.
Finally, he captured her lips. Ye Ning felt completely dazed and could only think about how this man, seed to be aroused all the ti. Most importantly, even at this mont, he could still behave in such a manner.
Wasn’t he supposed to be on the brink of death from excessive blood loss? But now, he was full of vigor and vitality.
As Mu Yeli held her down, he instantly beca intoxicated with her scent.
The longing he had been suppressing these days began to stir in his heart, he beca more and more greedy for her.
It was only when their lips actually t that he realized what he had been missing - this unique taste.
A taste that belonged solely to her.
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