"Thunder." Lin Mumu called him softly again.

I don't know if he heard it, but the hand that grabbed Lin Mumu's wrist tightened it a little more and retracted it.

Lin Mumu knew that Yun Ting had injuries on his body, and he was afraid of pulling the wounds, so he didn't dare to pull his hand back, so he could only let him pull it.

However, this sleeping guy was not restless at all, and after feeling the cooperation of Lin Mumu, he had to continue to pull his soft little hand back inch by inch, and put it on his chest before stopping.

Her fingers landed on his heart, and through a thin layer of hospital gown, she could feel his powerful and steady heartbeat.

"Knock, knock."

Lin Mumu's fingers trembled a little, but he didn't come back.

The temperature of her fingertips also stained Lin Mumu's cheeks, dyeing her fair little face with a layer of cherry red, like a thin layer of rouge.

Lin Mumu couldn't sit now, because her hand was pulled into his arms, and her arms weren't long enough, so she could only sit on the edge of the bed, half of her body leaning on him.

Fortunately, Yun Ting's injuries were basically explosion burns, and after the wounds were treated, they were wrapped in thick protective gauze, and he was not afraid of being pressed.

At this time, Lin Mumu's face was also leaning on Yun Ting's shoulder.

Her other hand also reached out, and her fingers lightly touched Yunting's lips.

It's a pity that Yun Ting's lips bite very tightly, and she can't break them a little.

Lin Mumu was a little anxious, she wanted to save him and let him get better quickly. He had to open his mouth.

Now that he is asleep, it will not stop her, but what if he does not open his mouth.

After staring at Yun Ting's lips for a while, Lin Mumu suddenly made up his mind, leaned over against his face, and kept getting closer.

It wasn't until the diols were close to each other that the clouds reacted.

Lin Mumu's lips were soft, and although his movements were a little clumsy, he had a great temptation to Yun Ting.

Yun Ting also subconsciously opened his lips and wanted more.

Yun Ting still slept peacefully, feeling that the dream was very comfortable, and there was something wrong.

Lin Mumu's initiative still woke up Yunting.

He just didn't expect Lin Mumu to be so active, and he was inexplicably in a good mood, and subconsciously stretched out his arm and fixed the villain on him.

It's just, what's wrong?

It's obviously a charming atmosphere, why is there a faint bloody gas spreading in the mouth?

Her blood, a little sweet, flowed into his mouth.

Yun Ting suddenly sobered up.

Push the trees away.

At this time, Lin Mumu closed his eyes tightly, his face was as pale as paper, and the corners of his lips were oozing blood. It was just a few drops of blood, but it seemed to kill her.

"Are you stupid!"

Yun Ting was really angry this time.

He didn't care about the wounds on his body, and hurriedly hugged Lin Mumu on the bed and lay down.

Yun Ting's eyes were like leopards, staring at the woods, the corners of his lips, there was still some sweet taste, he bit hard, and he couldn't tell the taste in his heart.

"You fool, I'll be fine in a few days, and it's not a serious illness. Why are you so disobedient. ”

Yun Ting was annoyed, but he still got closer to her face a little bit, and hugged her small body in his arms, for fear that if he let go, he would really lose her.

Lin Mumu's blood flowed in Yun Ting's body, and he could feel the feeling of those wounds on his body healing. Even his legs, which had been extensively burned and might even be destroyed, began to feel conscious.

But this feeling made his heart ache and he couldn't be happy at all.

His life was exchanged for her life.