Six Hundred and Ninety: The Imprisonment of Love (5)

Once some thoughts pop up in your mind, they are out of control.

As if she had been tempted, she bent down and pressed her lips against the man's lips.

She kissed him gently.

With deep attachment and deep pain, I put aside all reason and allowed myself to be unbridled, not daring to think deeply about whether my actions were right or wrong.

However, even if it is presumptuous, it is only temporary. Bai Suye suppressed and endured, not daring to let herself sink deeper. She just lingered on the man's lips for a while, then forced herself to pull away. However, when she was about to pull away, the man's long arm suddenly came out from the quilt and held her hand.

She was slightly startled.

Is he awake? !

She opened her eyes and looked down at him. He was not awake, and his eyelids were trying hard to hold up, but in vain. His consciousness was very blurry, but his hand was still holding hers stubbornly.

"Night Owl?" She called him softly.

His palms were hot because of the fever. The pale lips moved as if they were whispering. Bai Suye leaned down, put her ear to his lips, and listened carefully.

"Susu..."

She was shocked.

Heart, severe pain. The heart seemed to be broken.

This sound... has been long gone...

She thought that she would never hear him call her that again in this life...

"I'm here." She put down the water glass and grabbed his hand.

"...Does it hurt?" He murmured, his consciousness blurred.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all..." She shook her head, her eyes flushed. Whether it was the injury on the shoulder or the pain on the finger, at this moment, it disappeared in an instant.

Night Owl, half asleep, wrapped his arms around her and suddenly hugged her directly to him. Bai Suye was afraid of being injured on his body, so she pondered for a moment. The next moment, she opened the quilt and took the initiative to get into his quilt and get close to his heated body. As if smelling the scent that could drive him crazy, he almost instinctively hugged her into his arms.

He held me tightly, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

To keep her locked with him and carve her into his bones.

The tip of Bai Suye's nose felt sour, her hands wrapped around his neck greedily, and she couldn't help but bury her face in his neck. My heart, which had been cold for a long time, seemed to feel a hint of warmth at this moment.

Holding her, his breathing gradually became smoother. The two people seemed to be attached to each other, getting closer and closer...

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That night, he slept deeply, and so did she.

This seems to be the first time in more than ten days. However, the next day, early in the morning, when there was no light outside the window, she woke up. Throughout the night, I actually slept for less than four hours.

He didn't wake up.

At her waist, his hand was still wrapped around her with great strength.

She touched his body and pressed her forehead against his to make sure his body temperature was normal before she breathed a sigh of relief.

Under the dim light of the bedside, she rested her head on his arm and looked at him for a long, long time...

She has to leave...

Sleeping in each other's arms like this does not belong to them when they are awake.

Bitterly, he slowly and carefully removed his hand from his waist. It seemed that this feeling of emptiness made him feel quite unhappy. His eyebrows, which were originally relaxed, became tightly knitted because of her withdrawal. Bai Suye was afraid that he would wake up, so she grabbed a pillow and let him hold it in her arms. Sure enough, his expression gradually calmed down again.

Seeing him like this, she raised her lips and smiled slightly.

Roll over and get out of bed. After arranging her hair, she went into the bathroom and changed out of his pajamas, put on the pajamas she wore last night again, and walked out of the room lightly.

Close the door, and the rest of the room will be peaceful...

Tang and Song Dynasties were always worried about his situation and did not dare to sleep deeply. At this moment, he also yawned and came out of the room in his pajamas. The two men covered themselves in the corridor.

"Morning." Bai Suye greeted him.

"How is he doing?"

"It was okay. After he went to sleep, the fever subsided. I pulled out the needle for him at night."

"That's good." Tang Song yawned lazily and looked at her with bloodshot eyes, "You didn't sleep all night?"

"...Took a nap."

"Now that his condition is stable, you should go and rest quickly. I will have someone come over to change your dressing later."

"Okay. Thank you." Bai Suye nodded and left.

After returning to the annex building, the first thing I did was to open the window and look across.

Tang Song entered his room. He still hasn't woken up. Tang Song just checked briefly and then went out again. It looks like everything is fine.

Bai Suye also let go of her hanging heart, yawned, lay back on the bed, and fell asleep.

For a long time, the words "Does it hurt" from Ye Xiao last night have been in my mind...

In fact, she also really wanted to ask him: Ye Xiao, those injuries ten years ago...are they still painful now? So what can I do to stop the pain?

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It's around 9 o'clock.

The Night Owl woke up.

When he opened his eyes, the first thing he did was groping for the things in his arms. When he saw it was a pillow, he glared coldly, frowned, and threw the pillow to the ground, far away.

Tang Song came in and caught him in action.

"You got angry with the pillow so early in the morning?" Tang Song came in alone, picked up the pillow and threw it on the sofa nearby.

Ye Xiao glanced at him but said nothing.

Then, his eyes fell coldly to the window.

"What are you looking at?" Tang Song followed his gaze and looked over, then raised his lips and asked, "Look at the white millet leaves opposite?"

"Tang Song, early in the morning, you'd better not mess with me." Ye Xiao withdrew his gaze.

"She lives in that room." Tang Song gestured to the other side with his chin, "When you look out the window, aren't you just looking at her?"

Ye Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then looked out the window again. This time, it was really looking at that window.

However, there was no shadow in the window.

"I took care of you all night last night and didn't sleep much. I should be catching up on my sleep now." Tang Song said as he took out some simple instruments from the box.

Ye Xiao glared at him, "Is there no one here? You actually let her stay in my room!"

"Don't you two like to fight? Now both of you have suffered gunshot wounds. If we really fight, either you will die or I will die. I thought maybe you two can put on a big show, but in the end, you You two really failed me. No, it should be said that she failed me." Tang Song glanced at him, "She was hurt like that by you. She didn't take the opportunity to retaliate against you last night. Instead, she took care of you all night. Tell me, isn't it? It’s too boring.”

Ye Xiao glanced at him.

For a long time, he kept his face solemn and said nothing, not knowing what he was thinking.

Tang Song examined him. After a while, he suddenly said in a low voice: "Hand, what's going on?"

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