MTL - Secret Love-Chapter 31

Yi Wulan finally came back to his senses, looked at Mu Yanxi's beautiful and enchanting face so close at hand, pulled away the messy hair in Mu Yanxi's hand, and wanted to push him aside: "You stay away from me.

Mu Yanxi didn't have much to focus on. Although her hands were on Yi Wulan's neck, the weight of her whole body was supported by her lower body, and she didn't completely press on Yi Wulan's body.

Being pushed by Yi Wulan at first, Mu Yanxi leaned back unexpectedly.

She jumped onto the bed suddenly, half of her calf was exposed outside the edge of the bed, and she almost fell down due to such a push.

Fortunately, Yi Wulan didn't intend to fall her, and stretched out his arms in time to pull her back.

Yi Wulan has always known that Mu Yanxi has a thick skin and is very bold in her actions, and she is often overwhelmed by her dirty words.

But she never expected that the person who was pushed away by her just after being caught by her would unceremoniously stick to him again.

Even the two arms were wrapped around her neck again, and it really didn't fall at all.

Yi Wulan:...

Yi Wulan frowned, and there was a hint of urging in his voice: "Go down."

This time Mu Yanxi seemed to have learned a lesson, closed her eyes, buried her head in Yi Wulan's shoulder, and murmured: "Ah, don't move, I'm so dizzy, hey, dizzy Dizzy."

Yi Wulan has been fooled several times, this time she rejected Mu Yanxi coldly and ruthlessly: "If you feel uncomfortable, go to sleep and I'll call the doctor for you."

Mu Yanxi turned a deaf ear to Yi Wulan's words, and took off her upper body, which she couldn't bear to press down just now, and put her whole body on it confidently.

It seems that Yi Wulan is very confident that he will not fall on her at this time.

Yi Wulan was stiff all over, her hand hesitated for a few seconds before finally pinching Mu Yanxi's waist, wanting to pull him out.

But at this time, Mu Yanxi laughed softly: "It's quiet at night, and the sound insulation in this room is very good. Even if I yell and break my throat, no one will come to rescue me."

Mu Yanxi raised her head slightly, and the light was reflected in her pupils like starlight, and she spoke slowly: "Yi Wulan, are you pinching my waist like this, are you trying to push me down and do Fa-rectification on the spot? "

Yi Wulan hurriedly let go of her hands to prove her innocence: "I didn't want to touch you."

Mu Yanxi glanced at Yi Wulan's hand strangely, and sighed again: "Actually, I am so weak and helpless, even if I am not pushed down by you, I will be doomed."

After finishing speaking, he blinked with a little deep meaning, as if implying something.

Yi Wulan:...

Yi Wulan was obviously terrified by Mu Yanxi, and it took several seconds before she recovered her voice: "You..."

However, "you" failed to say a complete sentence after a long time.

In the end, it was just a hard reminder: "Didn't you say you were feeling sick and dizzy?"

Now, Mu Yanxi was lying on Yi Wulan's shoulder and couldn't help laughing. She stopped after a while and continued her exaggerated and clumsy acting skills when she met Yi Wulan: "What should I do?" Ah Yi Wulan, I think I have a fever and I feel a little dizzy again."

Yi Wulan took a deep breath, unable to get rid of the people on her body, so she had to cooperate and ask: "Then what do you want?"

"This." Mu Yanxi smiled at her, hooked Yi Wulan's hair, and said slyly: "Then it depends on whether Mr. Yi is willing or not?"

As soon as Yi Wulan saw Mu Yanxi's smile and heard that soft address, he knew that Mu Yanxi's next sentence would definitely be impersonal.

Refuse directly: "I don't want to, pretend I didn't ask."

Mu Yanxi: ...

Yi Wulan has made progress?

Know how to preemptively refuse?

But after seeing Yi Wulan so repulsive, Mu Yanxi looked forward to Yi Wulan's reaction even more.

She smiled and moved her body up, whispering softly against Yi Wulan's ear.

Yi Wulan shuddered all over, and looked at Mu Yanxi in disbelief, as if she had been patiently stimulated by something.

Seeing this, Mu Yanxi blinked her eyes, and absently played with Gou Yi Wulan's fingers: "Is it okay?"

Yi Wulan looked at Mu Yanxi in disbelief: "You have no shame."

Mu Yanxi: ...

Seeing Yi Wulan's reaction, Mu Yanxi felt that she seemed to have misunderstood something.

Looking back carefully at what I just said, it seems a bit ambiguous.

"That, that... Yi Wulan, listen to me." This misunderstanding was not Mu Yanxi's original intention, and it seemed to be a little bit out of control.

In order to avoid being misunderstood by Yi Wulan, Mu Yanxi quickly explained, "I asked you to dry my hair, not... eh? Why don't you dare look at me again?"

Yi Wulan hurriedly turned her gaze back, "No."

"Are you avoiding me again?"

Yi Wulan still repeated: "No."

Mu Yanxi poked Yi Wulan's shoulder, "Ah, then don't be so tense, are you so nervous?"

Yi Wulan was silent for a while, and then said in a somewhat impatient tone, "If you want me to dry your hair for you, go get the hair dryer."

After the goal was achieved, Mu Yanxi's eyes lit up, she hugged Yi Wulan, and said with a smile, "Then wait for me."

In order to make it easier for Yi Wulan to blow-dry her hair, Mu Yanxi deliberately moved a low stool to sit by the bed, and then handed the hair dryer to Yi Wulan.

Yi Wulan's face was quite impatient, but when he was blowing his hair, his movements were surprisingly gentle.

The slender fingers shuttled between the soft hair, and when the fingertips occasionally rubbed against the scalp, a small electric current was transmitted along the scalp to the surroundings, causing a shiver that was imperceptible but hard to ignore.

The temperature of the hair dryer is warm and hot, so as not to hurt the hair. The hair on the cheeks needs to be blown in a special direction. Mu Yanxi took a small mirror to check, but unexpectedly found that Yi Wulan could do it without any guidance. Blow her hair very smooth.

She smiled at Yi Wulan through the mirror.

Yi Wulan glanced over from the corner of his eye, "What are you laughing at, did you burn out last night?"

Mu Yanxi shook her head, after admiring her prosperous beauty enough, the hair dryer behind her was still working tirelessly, her whole body seemed to be soaked in comfortable warm water, which made her drowsy.

She wanted to try the newly upgraded ability later, so Mu Yanxi had to find a way to divert her attention.

Just at this time, her back touched Yi Wulan's hanging legs behind her.

Mu Yanxi suddenly felt a curiosity to touch it.

It's not to tease Yi Wulan like before, but simply want to know the difference between Yi Wulan's injured calf and normal people's touch.

Mu Yanxi thought so, and simply did the same.

The slightly cool fingertips gently touched Yi Wulan's calf, and after finding that the muscle tissue was still very dense, he couldn't help but put his whole hand on it to test it out.

Yi Wulan's calf is not like his thigh, and he lost consciousness after the car accident. When Mu Yanxi touched it for the first time, she didn't notice it.

But when Mu Yanxi took an inch and turned her head slightly to touch it, Yi Wulan finally saw the hand that was covering her calf doing something wrong.

The calf, which had been unconscious for a long time, seemed to be awakened suddenly by something, and it seemed to be scalded. Yi Wulan immediately stopped blowing her hand, and warned in a low voice: "Don't move around."

Mu Yanxi tilted her head, thinking that after her abilities had been upgraded, even a simple touch would have an immediate effect on Yi Wulan. His face was full of surprise: "Do you feel it?"

After finishing speaking, before Yi Wulan could speak, she directly covered her hands with both hands, and made troubles on her calves: "Isn't this better?"

"Let go, let go." Yi Wulan quickly brushed Mu Yanxi's hand away, but was unable to back up in time due to his inconvenient movement, so he was forced to fall on the bed, and even the hair dryer in his hand made a muffled 'dong' snort.

It was only then that Mu Yanxi realized that she had just been whimsical, and hurried to help Yi Wulan up, her face was at a loss: "Do you have anything to do with it? I didn't mean it."

Yi Wulan was slightly taken aback, her drooping eyes were deep and deep, and she couldn't see the emotion in her eyes clearly.

This time, she neither refused nor said anything more.

It wasn't until Mu Yanxi moved her back to the bed that she pointed to the hair dryer that had fallen on the floor.

Mu Yanxi picked it up and put it on the bedside table, and when she looked at Yi Wulan again, she felt that the air around her was frozen.

Mu Yanxi pinched the corner of her clothes, realizing that Yi Wulan seemed to be in a bad mood.

...is it because of what she just did?

It seems a little rude.

Or maybe Yi Wulan felt that by touching her leg, he was deliberately exposing her shortcomings?

After much deliberation, Mu Yanxi decided to defend herself: "Because you said earlier that your legs showed signs of improvement, I wanted to test your calves. If you don't like them, I won't touch them next time, okay? "

"Yeah." Yi Wulan responded, frowning even tighter.

Then he turned his back.

like a statue.

Mu Yanxi licked her lips, and tentatively called, "Yi Wulan?"

no answer.

Mu Yanxi squatted down and pulled the edge of the bed, leaned forward slightly, and raised her voice slightly: "Yi Wulan, don't ignore me."

"If you can't stand it, then go." Yi Wulan's voice was a little low, with a long-lost alienation.

I don't know why, the tone of this sentence is flat, but it seems to have some complicated emotions.

It seems that the enclosure is a prison, actively blocking everyone.

Mu Yanxi was stunned for a moment, looking at Yi Wulan's back, a strange emotion welled up in her heart.

The smile on her face has long since faded, and she frowned feeling this, wrinkled heart.

Mu Yanxi didn't move, and continued to look at Yi Wulan's back.

After a while, she stood up, bent down and approached, touched the back of Yi Wulan's neck, and said, "Yi Wulan, why don't you talk to me."

The voice was very soft, with a hint of coquettishness, as if a cat's paw was scratching the palm of the hand.

The warm breath came out and fell to the ears.

Ke Yi Wulan still didn't speak.

"Then I'll be right next to you, so I won't bother you, okay?" Mu Yanxi could vaguely feel what happened just now, and it seemed that Yi Wulan had noticed her physical condition again.

Even though his legs were getting better, Yi Wulan was still very concerned.

I was so mindful that I wanted to draw a boundary with her.

Mu Yanxi waited quietly for half a minute without waiting for Yi Wulan's answer, and announced on her own: "Then I'm coming up?"

Still no sound.

Mu Yanxi puffed her cheeks, and slowly climbed onto the bed, trying to move as lightly as possible so that Yi Wulan's unhealed body would not flare up again.

She carefully turned her body sideways and lay behind Yi Wulan. With one hand behind his back, he struggled to pull the edge of the bed, as if he was sleeping on a cliff, and he would fall down if he was not careful.

Mu Yanxi pulled the quilt again, and helped Yi Wulan pull it too, and finally didn't know what to do.

Looking at such a lonely back, Mu Yanxi's heart was inexplicably sour.

In fact, Yi Wulan was alone for a long time after the car accident, right?

Mu Yanxi hesitated for a few seconds, and slowly stretched out a bracelet around Yi Wulan's waist, without any frivolity, more like a kind of comfort to be with him.

Thinking of this, the backlog of emotions in Mu Yanxi's heart dissipated a little, and he said slowly: "Yi Wulan, you don't need to avoid me. The next time you go out for treatment, let me go with you, okay?"

Yi Wulan's fingertips trembled slightly.

She hadn't spoken all this time, and she thought that with a character like Mu Yanxi who was self-centered and unwilling to suffer, she would not talk to her anymore.

They can also keep a good distance between them.

But she didn't expect Mu Yanxi to post it anyway.

The feeling of wanting to get away from the bottom of my heart but with a little expectation, and finally getting back, made the feeling of being surrounded by her even clearer.

Yi Wulan clenched her fingertips tightly, but said in a calm tone: "If there is an accident in my treatment in the future..."

Mu Yanxi snatched the words, and blurted out threats viciously: "Then I'll take your inheritance and squander it, and I won't even stay a moment longer for your funeral."

Yi Wulan:...

Some people, who were comforting others in a gentle voice one moment, can kill people with a single sentence the next moment.

He was talking about a little ancestor like Mu Yanxi.

But I have to say that Mu Yanxi's words also successfully diverted Yi Wulan's attention.

Yi Wulan couldn't help feeling a little absurd: "Will you not be sad when I die?"

Mu Yanxi let out a "huh", as if seriously thinking about the trade-offs.

But in the next second, she asked in disbelief: "Yi Wulan, don't you still want me to be buried with you?"

"...What nonsense are you talking about?" Yi Wulan was about to be laughed at by Mu Yanxi, and the grievances in her heart seemed to have dissipated a lot at this moment.

Yi Wulan turned around, looked at Mu Yanxi's precarious body that was about to fall off the bed, and asked with a frown, "Are you not afraid of falling when you lie down like this?"

Mu Yanxi looked at Yi Wulan confidently: "I'm afraid."

The eyes are full of accusations, as if to say: Who made me lie down like this?

Yi Wulan lost his mind, and his tone became lighter: "Hurry up and lie down, you are so delicate, what should you do if you have a fever again?"

Mu Yanxi moved over, not forgetting to correct Yi Wulan's words: "I'm not squeamish at all, the fever was just an accident."

Yi Wulan sized Mu Yanxi's eyes, obviously not agreeing with this sentence: "Okay, turn off the lights and go to bed."

Mu Yanxi obediently lay down on the other side of the room, and then turned off the light.

The moonlight was blocked by the blackout curtain, and the bedroom was very quiet.

Mu Yanxi swiped Weibo during the day and went to sleep, but she didn't feel sleepy at the moment, and planned to wait until Yi Wulan fell asleep, and try it out with the newly upgraded ability.

But as soon as this idea came up, there was a rustling sound of the quilt behind him. Immediately afterwards, a hand was placed on her waist, and a warm body was pressed against her back.

The distance is getting closer and closer.

The hair was entangled earlier than the body, and gently brushed against Mu Yanxi's back.

Then, there was the warm touch of the indistinct skin, like a cheek, like a passing lip.

Warm and hot, he gently rubbed against the skin of the back of her neck, but nothing seemed to happen.

The only thing left is the heartbeat that cannot be ignored.

Mu Yanxi was stunned for a moment, tickled by Yi Wulan's breath, tilted her head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mu Yanxi looks casual, but she still has a bit of strength in her bones. It can be seen from her relationship with Yi Wulan since she got married that she habitually holds the initiative in her own hands.

But she never thought that she would be unable to resist when she was held in the arms of Yi Wulan who was physically injured.

Or maybe she didn't even think about struggling.

She lowered her eyes slightly, feeling Yi Wulan in the darkness behind her, and she didn't know where to throw the provocative momentum at the beginning.

I was forced to feel the heat from the tip of my ear bit by bit.

Yi Wulan didn't speak, but moved her upper body to adjust the positions of the two of them, so that Mu Yanxi could nest in her arms more comfortably.

Mu Yanxi pulled the cornered fingers and let go.

She seemed to feel that Yi Wulan was saying

-sorry.