The Correct Way Of Feeding The Sick And Delicate Villain (Author: 类似瓜子)MTL COMPL

Chapter 28: Do you know what i think...

He opened his eyes, and the sunlight coming in through the window of his eyes was painful.

"Does the head hurt? Can you stand up?" Ding Yi wanted to pull Mu Yueshi up.

"It's okay..." Mu Yueshi said with difficulty, and then reacted and sat up abruptly, and said in astonishment: "Why did you come in?"

This is a place of trial, how could she be here?

"It's not because I'm worried about you!" Ding Yi didn't have a good temper, and helped him up by the way, lowered his voice, and said: "...I've lied to the head of Lu Lu. I've heard about it. There is only one The door is the right exit. Go, let's get out."

Mu Yueshi's head was heavy, he stood up and looked around, and found that they were no longer where he had fallen.

"Can't open it." Ding Yi pulled the door hard, but didn't move. She turned anxiously and asked Mu Yueshi: "What should I do?"

Mu Yueshi frowned slightly, pulling the door in the past, still motionless. He lifted the sword and struck it, and at that moment, he clearly saw the distorted picture of pulling away.

Ding Yi saw that he suddenly stopped moving, and said anxiously: "What's the matter?"

Mu Yueshi said solemnly: "The charm demon has set up a maze, and we are trapped here."

"What should I do then?" Ding Yi's face was anxious.

Mu Yueshi's head was heavy and painful, he closed his eyes and calmed his mind, and lightly spit out a word: "Wait."

"What's the matter with you?" Ding commented that his figure was shaking, and he hurried over to support him, distressed: "Sure enough, you still hurt. Don't move, I'll find a way..."

In fact, Mu Yueshi could feel that her body was getting heavier and heavier, and even a hint of blood could be smelled at the end of her nose.

He sneered inwardly. Was that his limit?

His mind was dizzy and his body gradually became cold. Mu Yueshi was sitting on a wooden pillar, his hair wet with sweat, he turned his head to look at the anxious Ding Yi, his eyes deep and silent.

His mind drifted far, and suddenly he spoke softly: "When Jiang Mo City leaves, naturally someone will come. Don't worry, we'll be fine."

Ding Yi slumpedly gave up holding the red wooden door, she walked to his side and sat down, reached out and touched his **** hair, her eyes full of distress: "Doesn't it hurt?"

Perhaps in a closed and lonely space, people's hearts are most likely to breed cryptic emotions, and their defenses are also loosened.

Mu Yueshi's face was bloodless, Ding Yi looked in her eyes, slowly stretched out her hand, hugged him tightly, her tone was distressed and guilty: "I'm sorry, I couldn't protect you."

Mu Yueshi's heartbeat was very heavy. Of course, he felt her breath and body temperature. He couldn't move, but he could feel the dark and unidentified emotion in his bones slowly blooming in the corner of no one, almost wanting to rush out.

This embrace didn't make him feel any better, but it also made him reluctant to let go.

Mu Yueshi gave a wry smile, raised his hand to hug her, and said in a low voice: "Didn't you say it, am I going to protect you in the future?"