Lin Mumu felt dizzy and dizzy, his body was weak, and he couldn't produce any more strength.
What's more, her heart was suddenly replaced by a strange numb feeling, like an electric shock, which brought her into a wonderful vortex. Everything is up to him.
Lin Mumu closed his eyes, and his long eyelashes brushed gently across Yun Ting's face, like a tickle, tickling his heart more and more.
Her cooperation is his greatest affirmation and encouragement. The frost on Yun Ting's face finally melted, replaced by an unresolved affection, which melted in his mouth, and communicated with her constantly through his lips and teeth.
The car had already driven to the gate of the courtyard, but Xiao Du quietly did not make a sound to remind him, nor did he stop. He just continued to drive the car around the small alley of the courtyard, and then drove around slowly and steadily, and then came back, so, slowly Smoothly move around in circles.
The temperature inside the car kept rising inexplicably. Lin Mumu's whole world became a little soft and dizzy, and strange feelings invaded her wave after wave, causing her to lose all control.
With his lips parted, Lin Mumu couldn't control the agitation that was pressing down on his heart anymore, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The blood on Yun Ting's army green shirt was like a coquettish blooming flower.
"Little wood, little wood."
Yun Ting became anxious now, and quickly picked up Lin Mumu.
It's a pity that Lin Mumu has already fainted, and his face is as pale as paper, which is extremely terrifying.
It was obviously just a mouthful of blood, but it seemed to have killed all of her.
Xiao Du stopped the car in a hurry, and before Yunting could park the car, he pushed open the door and got out of the car with Lin Mumu in his arms to go home.
Lin Laodao said that Lin Mumu has a special constitution and cannot go to the hospital casually, because Lin Mumu cannot be drawn blood, undergo surgery, or bleed casually, otherwise his life will be in danger.
If Lin Mumu can't bleed according to what Daoist Ling Wu said, wouldn't he have hurt her when he had sex with her yesterday
It's no wonder that he is already very fond of her, and restrained the frequency and intensity of wanting her. With Lin Mumu's body, there shouldn't be anything wrong, but he is worse than ordinary women, and he sleeps until noon and is still sick.
Damn.
Yun Ting shook his head, it was his negligence that put Lin Mumu in danger. If I knew she was so weak, I shouldn't have taken her out.
He shouldn't believe foodies! Thinking about the delicious food, Lin Mumu would never say anything about her feeling unwell. If he had thought of it sooner, it wouldn't have happened.
If he hadn't focused on Sun Xiaomei's clue, he would have gone to her earlier, and she wouldn't have been hurt again.
Then it was him again, kissing her forcibly, causing all her injuries to recur in one breath.
He clearly wanted to protect her, but found that he didn't understand her at all.
He used to only know that she was different from ordinary people, but he didn't know what was different about her, not even the little thing that she couldn't bleed casually.
And the bright red blood flower on Yunting's shirt also gradually changed into a rich green under the sun at this time, exuding a fragrance of wanting to get up.
This taste is somewhat similar to the medicinal powder Lin Shumu gave him, but the fragrance is much stronger.
He finally understood that five years ago, he rescued Taoist Master Lingwu and the old Taoist priest who was obviously bound to die after being shot into the heart by a bullet, but they didn't die in the end. Instead, Lin Mumu had been ill for a while.
At that time, he also lamented that Huaxia's inheritance was extensive and profound, and that the Daoist master of enlightenment deserved to be a master of Taoism. Now that he thought about it, it was not some immortal Taoism, but Lin Mumu sacrificed himself to save her master.