"Yun Ting." Lin Mumu softly called out to him again.
She didn't know if he heard her or not, but he tightened his grip on Lin Mumu's wrist and retracted his hand.
Lin Mumu knew Yun Ting's body was injured, and she was afraid of tearing his wound, so she didn't dare to pull her hand back and could only let him pull.
However, this sleeping guy wasn't peaceful at all. After feeling Lin Mumu's cooperation, he took an inch and continued to pull her soft little hand back until it was on his chest. Only then did he stop.
Her fingers fell on his chest, and she could feel his strong and stable heartbeat through the thin layer of hospital gown.
"Dong dong, dong dong."
Lin Mumu's fingers trembled a little, but she didn't pull them back.
The warmth of his fingertips also touched Lin Mumu's cheeks, dyeing her fair little face with a layer of cherry red color, just like a thin layer of rouge.
Lin Mumu couldn't sit anymore because her hands were pulled into his arms. Her arms weren't long enough, so she could only sit on the edge of the bed and lean half of her body on him.
Fortunately, Yun Ting's injuries were basically burns from the explosion. After the wounds were treated, they were all wrapped with thick gauze, so he wasn't afraid of being crushed.
At this time, Lin Mumu's face was also leaning on Yun Ting's shoulder.
Her other hand also reached over and gently touched Yun Ting's lips with her fingers.
Unfortunately, Yun Ting's lips were tightly bitten, and she couldn't open them.
Lin Mumu was a little anxious. She wanted to save him and let him recover quickly. She had to make him open his mouth.
Right now, he was asleep and wouldn't stop her, but what could she do if he didn't open his mouth?
Lin Mumu stared at Yun Ting's lips for a while, then suddenly made up her mind. She leaned over his face and kept getting closer.
It wasn't until the two lips touched that Yun Ting had a reaction.
Lin Mumu's lips were very soft, and although her movements were a little clumsy, it was a great temptation to Yun Ting.
Yun Ting also subconsciously opened his mouth, wanting more.
Yun Ting was still sleeping peacefully, and he felt very comfortable in his dream, but there was something wrong.
Lin Mumu's initiative still woke Yun Ting up.
He just didn't expect Lin Mumu to take the initiative, and his mood was inexplicably good. He subconsciously stretched out his arms and fixed the little person on his body.
But, what was wrong?
It was obviously a romantic atmosphere, but why was there a faint smell of blood in his mouth?
Her blood was still a little sweet as it flowed into his mouth.
Yun Ting suddenly sobered up.
He pushed Lin Mumu away.
At this time, Lin Mumu's eyes were tightly closed, her complexion was as pale as paper, and the corners of her lips were still oozing blood. It was clearly just a few drops of blood, but it seemed to take her life.
Yun Ting was really angry this time.
This time, he was really angry.
He didn't care about the wounds on his body and hurriedly carried Lin Mumu to the bed.
Yun Ting's eyes were like a leopard's, unwaveringly staring at Lin Mumu. There was still a sweet taste in the corner of his mouth, but he firmly bit it, his heart was filled with an unspeakable feeling.
"You, I'll be better in a few days. It's not a Ting Ting. "Mumt, I'll be.
Ting, Yun, how Mumu's blood flowed, he, Lin's blood flowed flow, and Ting., Mumu 'and, and said, he, he, and he.
T., Ting Lin, Yun not, but Ting 'Mumu's, and said., he. Even his legs, which had been extensively burned and might even be crippled, began to regain feeling.
But this feeling made him feel heart-wrenching pain, and he couldn't be happy at all.
His life was exchanged with hers.
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