At the end, Mo Zhifei was still breathing heavily, and he was in a trance, in the ultimate joy. It seemed that he had never felt it since he was a child, and it was also brought to him by the cold heart.
When he came to his senses a little, he saw Ruan Xin sitting on the chair, his eyes slightly open and distracted, his lips were slightly stretched and deformed, red and swollen, slightly open for breath, and there was a touch of silver hanging on his lips. , there is also a little bit on the fair and clean face...
Mo Zhifei suddenly felt that he had reacted again, but he was so ashamed that he couldn't stand up and went to find a handkerchief to help Luan Xin wipe it clean, but Luan Xin took the handkerchief over and lowered his head to wipe it himself. Face and lips, Mo Zhifei also saw Ruixin and swallowed again...
Ruan Xin wiped a few fingers clean, handed them back to him, got up and walked into the back room.
That kind of attitude was as calm as if he had really just done him a favor, but Mo Zhifei was reluctant to let him walk away from his eyes. He took the dirty handkerchief and felt that his fingers were burning, so he put it down casually. I picked up the dirty handkerchief, quickly poured a cup of hot tea, and followed him into the house.
At that time, Ruan Xin was sitting on the edge of the bed, with his head lowered and wiping his lips with his fingers. It was burning, numb and painful.
Mo Zhifei felt even more guilty after seeing it. He walked over and handed the teacup to him, coughed and said, "Xinxin, drink some water."
"Yes." Ruan Xin reached out to take it, lowered her head and took a few sips, then couldn't help but raise her head to look at him. Her cold eyes were vaguely stained with a light red, and they were also straightforward and naked. Her eyes slowly moved from his face. It moved up and down, finally staying on his lower body for a moment.
Mo Zhifei followed his gaze, looked down at himself, and quickly pulled at the hem of his clothes, trying to cover something up.
But at this time, Ruan Xin looked away, took another sip of water, and said lightly, "You taste so fishy."
Mo Zhifei felt that his whole brain was going to explode, and he was so hot that he was almost losing his mind.
She said such words in a lukewarm tone, obviously without any emotion, nor did she dislike him. It was as if she was just explaining a fact to him lightly, but even so, Mo Zhifei still heard it. The moment he said these words, he remembered the scene where he lowered his head to help him again, as if another heat wave was rushing to the top of his head, but he did not dare to make Ruan Xin any more at this juncture, for fear that Ruan Xin would not be given to him in the future, so he had no choice but to She held it in and quickly said to Ruan Xin, "I'll go out for a while..."
Then, Mo Zhifei ran out to get wet in the rain in a state of confusion...
Mo Zhifei was soaked in the rain outside the hospital, and when he opened and closed his eyes, the last look Ruan Xin looked at him, and the last words he said to himself, were life-threatening...
He felt that he would be in the hands of Lu Xin for the rest of his life.
In the past, he had always felt that people like Ruan Xin were indifferent, even towards him. He thought that Ruan Xin must also be an ascetic person in that regard, but he was wrong. Ruan Xin was clearly a petty person. A goblin...
It also seems to be abstinent, and it can kill people if it seduce people.
After Mo Zhifei got wet in the rain, he ran back dejectedly and did not dare to enter the house. He just knocked on the door and asked Ruan Xin to get him some clothes.
He had left some clothes here before.
As soon as Ruan Xin opened the door, she saw him soaked all over. He was silent for a moment and moved his lips: "Why... why are you getting wet in the rain?"
Mo Zhifei felt aggrieved and confused, "I'm so excited... Xinxinxinxin, please get me clothes quickly, I'm going to freeze to death!"
Ruan Xin was still dumb, "... Then come in."
"Bring me your clothes and I'll go to the next room to change so that you don't get water all over the room..." Mo Zhifei said while continuing to shiver.
Ruan Xin didn't understand what was wrong with him running out in the rain when he was excited, but in order to prevent him from catching a cold, Ruan Xin went back to the house to find clothes for him. When she came out and gave him the clothes, Mo Zhifei didn't say anything. Holding the clothes in his arms, he pushed away to the next door.
Ruan Xin had to go to the kitchen again, boil water and make ginger soup, and when she carefully brought it back to the room, Mo Zhifei was sitting on the couch, shivering with a blanket wrapped around him, and his hair was half wet and had not been wiped. Clean, with a look... as if he was frivolous...
Lu Xin was stunned for a moment, walked over, carefully placed the ginger soup on the table, and asked him to drink it while it was hot. He then went back to the room to get a small cotton blanket, stood in front of the couch, and wiped his hair.
Mo Zhifei was drinking hot soup when he suddenly felt Ruan Xin standing behind him, wiping his hair. He paused slightly and took another sip of soup. His whole stomach felt warm and comfortable.
"Don't run out to get wet in the rain from now on." Ruan Xin said with a frown while wiping his hair.
Mo Zhifei smiled contentedly and said, "As ordered."
After finally wiping his hair, Ruan Xin took away the soup bowl he finished, and couldn't help but ask him, "Are you really not going back?"
"I wanted to go back, but I won't go back now." Mo Zhifei said, wrapping Ruan Xin in his arms, burying it on the back of his neck and sniffing. Ruan Xin was itchy and couldn't help but lift it up. She pulled his hand away, but Mo Zhifei hugged him tighter instead and hummed: "Don't even think about pushing me away. If I really get sick, you will be responsible."
Ruan Xin thinks there is something wrong with him, "You are the one who enjoys it."
Mo Zhifei was choked again: "..."
One thing he had to admit was that although he looked more cynical than Ruan Xin, it was Ruan Xin who made him blush and heartbeat every time he said those words.
Mo Zhifei didn't want to take advantage in vain, so he held him in his arms at this moment. He mustered up the courage to touch Lu Xin's waist, coughed and said, "How about... the young master can do it for you too... "
Ruan Xin's ears suddenly turned red and she held his hand down: "No need."
"Do you understand that courtesy should be reciprocated?"
"Who is reciprocating with you..." Ruan Xin was a little angry.
Mo Zhifei was confused immediately. He didn't know why Ruan Xin was angry, but at this juncture, it was too late for him to coax Ruan Xin. How could he be willing to go against Ruan Xin, so he had to calm down Ruan Xin and say, "Okay, okay, okay." , just don’t do it.”
Feeling better now.
Mo Zhifei was still very happy. After all, the sweetness that Ruan Xin gave him tonight was something he had never experienced before. He was excited and happy. He felt that Ruan Xin loved him very much, more than he thought, but this one was just high. The cold little wild cat usually doesn't like to express himself.
But the next day, Mo Zhifei was extremely happy and sad. He got up early and wanted to go out and buy breakfast for Luan Xin. When he got up, he was dizzy and didn't think too much until he came back early after buying breakfast. Xinla went over and touched her forehead, Ruanxin said with a cold face: "I have a high fever."
Mo Zhifei was a little confused and patted his head, "No way."
Ruan Xin slapped him on the head because he didn't take it seriously, then put down his hand and said, "I'll grab the medicine."
(End of chapter)