Han Muzi
Give him the pillow, he doesn't sleep, but let himself sit here to give him as a human cushion.
Shit, that's beautiful.
Han Muzi was tucking away in his heart, but he didn't make complaints about her movements. Anyway, there were soft pillows on her legs and her back. She sat down like this, and let him lean on it.
In fact, it's not easy for yemoxuan to lean on him like this, but it's better than that he has been sitting upright all the time, and the breath of this woman is between breathing.
Contentment.
When the ward was quiet for a moment, Han Mu Zi looked down at the young man's body and back in front of him. He was so prone, so she could just see his back.
Thinking of the wound he saw in the afternoon, Han Mu Zi couldn't bear to close her eyes.
Let's stop thinking and go to sleep.
She was ready to let him sleep on her thighs all night, so she simply leaned back, closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Most of the day things are too terrible, so not long after Han Muzi goes to sleep, his dream is full of night ink Xuan rushing to block the sulfuric acid for himself.
And in the dream, night ink Xuan hurt much more than reality, Han Mu Zi really scared not light, she was nervous straight cold sweat, suddenly opened her eyes.
Breathing is a little short. Han Muzi finds that his back is wet, but the ward is very quiet. When Han Muzi looks down, he finds that yemoxuan is sleeping heavily on the pillow on his leg.
Han Mu Zi didn't dare to disturb him. She glanced at the watch on her wrist and found that it was more than three o'clock in the middle of the night. Is it already this point? It will be a long time before morning.
The night Xuan looked down at her again.
From her point of view, you can see the shadow of his long eyelashes in the light and around his eyes. Because of the injury, yemoxuan's face is a little pale, even his lips are not bloody. He sleeps there like an extremely vulnerable patient.
Just like this, he looks very fragile, but he still forces her to stay here with his own injury.
Yemoxuan, what do you want to do?
With this means to keep her, just rely on her to sleep, showing such a satisfied expression.
I don't know. I think he has a great love for himself.
However, if he really likes her so much, why did he throw the divorce contract to her five years ago, and then he didn't even want to see her?
Think of here, Han Mu Zi tired to close his eyes, seems to fall into the painful memories.
In this life, she really does not want to experience the second time.
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when the first ray of sunlight rose in the early morning, yemoxuan had already woken up, but he didn't move. Last night, he kept this posture and lay on the pillow on Han Muzi's leg.
When he woke up in the middle of the night, he found that she was sleeping soundly, so he got up and sat for a while, watching the woman sleeping quietly.
It's strange that in the past five years, this woman's appearance is not inferior to that of five years ago. On the contrary, she is more confident than before, so she has her own amorous feelings between her eyebrows and eyes. She is fascinated when she looks at it.
Later night Mo Xuan also secretly kisses the corner of her mouth.
But because the wound really hurt badly, so he did not continue to die.
When it was daybreak, he went back to the pillow on the woman's lap and leaned there to feel it.
If only she could be as quiet as when she was asleep, and he would not have a headache.
Unfortunately, this is impossible.
Just thinking, Han Muzi moved for a moment, and then she slowly woke up.
"Awake?" The night Mo Xuan low voice spread to come over.
Han Mu Zi lowers her head, only to find that ye Mo Xuan stares at her with a side face. Her eyes are soft and touching, almost drowning. Han Mu Zi breathes and nods.
But very quickly she reacts to come over again, actively avoided the eye of night Mo Xuan, low voice way: "get up."
The night Mo Xuan didn't get up according to the words, on the contrary, he stayed for a long time, and then he got up.
"It's not comfortable to sleep like this." He couldn't help complaining.
Listen to speech, Han Mu purple show eyebrow then wrinkled, "you sleep not comfortable, do you think I am comfortable?"
She also wanted to stand up and go to the bathroom, but when she got up, she found that she couldn't stand up and her leg was under general anesthesia.
Han Mu Zi's face changed, and her pink lips moved. At last, she seemed to be funny and simply sat there.
"What's the matter?" Night Mo Xuan Cu starts eyebrow to ask a way.
"What do you say?" She was not angry should be a: "you pillow my leg to sleep all night, my leg now completely unable to move."
Last night, Mo Xuan just wanted to sleep with her, but she didn't think of this problem at all. Now she can't even stand up when she is sitting there. She frowned bitterly, "I'm sorry, I should have thought of it."Looking at his apologetic face, Han Mu Zi felt a little heartless and could only say, "it's none of your business. You are injured for me. I owe you this."
Hear this words, night Mo Xuan but not happy, eyebrow Cu is deeper.
"So you stay here with me all night because you think you owe me?"
"What else?" Han Mu Zi quickly replied, but after she finished, she realized that something was wrong, and she suddenly raised her head.
Sure enough, night ink Xuan's eyes and expression all become very disappointed.
Han Muzi secretly said that he was not good, so he could only explain to him quickly: "I don't mean to blame you, I mean, you are injured now, I have the obligation to take care of you."
She no longer mentioned that he was protecting himself from injury, lest this man would make trouble with it later.
So shut up.
Let him take care of the injury first.
But the night Mo Xuan didn't talk, just a pair of dark eyes staring at her.
"My leg let you pillow all night, pillow all pillow numb, you won't this time also want to be angry with me?"
Night Mo Xuan a meal, see Han Mu purple face unexpectedly show helpless some aggrieved expression, suddenly realized that he had some, so he will emotion down: "No."
Then he raised his hand and fell on Han Muzi's leg, trying to massage her.
Han Mu Zi's face changed greatly. He quickly reached out and held him down: "what are you going to do?"
"What do you say?" Night Mo Xuan another hand holds her, and then lift her hand up, another hand for her in the leg gently.
Her legs were numb by the pillow, most of which were caused by blood barrier, so he would knead her now, and it would be better soon.
He didn't have any other actions. He was pressing her carefully. Han Muzi always felt embarrassed and wanted to avoid. But the serious expression on night Mo Xuan's face made her feel that she was thinking too much.
Suddenly, Han Muzi exclaimed and thought of something.
"Your wound Didn't the doctor say you shouldn't do something that would pull the wound? "