Chapter 127 Taking advantage of your illness to kill you

When Ye Lan said this, there was no smile on his face, but the content of his words actually contained a bit of ridicule, which made Su Muchen a little unsure of his attitude.

Did he really suddenly change his temper, soften his heart when he saw her like this, and want to take care of her?

Su Muchen's eyes were a little complicated. Looking at the capsule that Ye Lan put in front of his mouth, he subconsciously wanted to turn his head to avoid taking the medicine, but he thought that this would be a little more delicate and artificial, and he looked like a man. After thinking for a moment, he still thought at every turn.

Ye Lan saw that Su Muchen didn't open her mouth or say anything, but directly put the medicine between her lips, forced her mouth open, and put the capsule into her mouth.

Su Muchen was caught off guard by Ye Lan's action, especially when his lips touched Ye Lan's fingertips. The inappropriate ambiguity made President Su feel that his authority was shaken, and he said coldly: "Don't you know what to say?"

"Auntie, you took medicine." Ye Lan repeated, "Didn't I tell you?"

One sentence made Su Muchen speechless. She could not explain to Ye Lan that she was confused by his sudden tenderness, and that was why she acted so awkwardly.

Fortunately, Ye Lan didn't seem to notice anything strange about her, and just stood up: "I'll get the water."

After a while, Ye Lan walked in with a water glass and sat beside the bed: "Open your mouth."

Su Muchen frowned: "It's all melted."

Ye Lan: I just waited for the capsule to dissolve on purpose. It will make you suffer to death.

Even so, Su Muchen still opened his lips slightly and drank the water from the water glass handed over by Ye Lan, which finally diluted the bitter taste in his mouth.

Ye Lan asked: "Do you still want to drink?"

"No need." Su Muchen shook his head.

"good."

Ye Lan put the water glass on the bedside table.

The conversation between the two was too normal and ordinary. It was neither their usual appearance nor in line with their relationship.

It's just like...a pair of real lovers. After the girlfriend gets sick, the boyfriend stays by the bedside to take care of her.

Ordinary and real.

This idea made Su Muchen feel inexplicably repelled. She shook her head and got rid of the idea.

"You have a good rest." Ye Lan warned, and was about to get up and leave.

Su Muchen quickly grabbed his hand.

Ye Lan struggled for a while, but to no avail, then turned around and lowered his head to look at her.

He didn't say anything, just stared at her silently.

Su Muchen pursed her lips slightly, and Ye Lan's silence made her feel an indescribable anxiety.

He seems to be pampering himself, and he seems to be too immersed in this relationship.

Su Muchen naturally spoke: "Sit down and don't leave."

Ye Lan's coldness resurfaced in his words: "You want to infect it to me?"

Su Muchen didn't expect Ye Lan to find this angle. Her chest felt tight and she said stiffly: "I'm sick, shouldn't you stay by my side?"

"The night you are about to die, I can stay by your bedside." Ye Lan increased his efforts to break away, "Just a small cold, I don't think you are that fragile yet."

"Stop..." Su Muchen wanted to say something, but suddenly he coughed violently, grabbed Ye Lan's arm, and his whole body was trembling. His reddish cheeks turned red in an instant, "Do you really want to... cough cough ...are you mad at me?"

Ye Lan thought: Don't die in front of me.

Then he really sat back on the bed obediently: "I will leave when you go to bed."

Su Muchen was unhappy. Even though she was sick, her personality remained unchanged. She felt that Ye Lan should always be by her side.

But because of his illness, Su Muchen was not sure that he could completely control Ye Lan, so he did not push further.

Ye Lan looked down at Su Muchen, whose entire arm was outside the quilt because she was holding his hand. He was about to take his hand out, but she held her tightly: "What are you doing?"

"Put your hands back!" There was a hint of annoyance in Ye Lan's tone.

Hearing this, Su Muchen's somewhat ugly eyebrows suddenly relaxed. It turned out that he cared about her...

She just held Ye Lan's hand and put them into the bed together.

Su Muchen was a little proud: "It's like this."

Ye Lan looked at Su Muchen's appearance, showing a faint hint of helplessness.

Su Muchen actually saw a hint of accommodation on his face.

Her emotions became complicated again. People who are sick seem to have particularly random thoughts, even Su Muchen, who is usually so smart and capable, is no exception.

In the midst of the chaotic thoughts in his head, Su Muchen gradually fell into a drowsy state and was close to falling asleep.

As if in a hazy dream, she felt that something she had been reluctant to let go was about to leave her side. Finally, just before the thing left, she suddenly woke up, opened her eyes wide, and clenched it tightly.

Handed.

The sudden force made Ye Lan's brows ache. He gritted his teeth and looked at Su Muchen: "Are you crazy?"

You are all sick. Where can you find such strength?

Without getting any rest, Su Muchen's voice became hoarse: "Don't leave..."

"You're already asleep, why can't I leave?"

"I didn't fall asleep." Su Muchen's expression was serious, "It was because you wanted to leave that I was woken up by you."

Ye Lan seemed to sneer: "I'm leaving now."

Su Muchen's arm was pulled out from the bed quilt by him. She looked weak, but the hand seemed to be welded to Ye Lan's hand.

When they are together, they will not let go of each other life or death: "Can't you be more obedient?"

"When have I ever been obedient?"

"I listen very well when I'm in bed..."

Ye Lan rushed over and covered Su Muchen's mouth with a look of embarrassment: "Shut up!"

Su Muchen's eyes widened slightly, and he looked at Ye Lan, whose cheeks were slightly red and glaring at her fiercely, but he didn't feel any ferocity, but rather cute.

The hot breath hit the palm of my hand, gradually becoming hot and humid in the small space.

It was an indescribable feeling, only the two of them became increasingly sticky, and even their eyes seemed to become moist and blurred.

The cold air filled her lungs again, and Su Muchen felt an inexplicable feeling of emptiness.

Ye Lan withdrew his hands and said calmly to her: "Go to sleep and I will stay with you until you wake up."

As soon as these words came out, Su Muchen, who was a little angry because Ye Lan took his hand out of his palm, gradually calmed down.

If this price is exchanged, it seems that it is not unacceptable.

Su Muchen closed his eyes, feeling the familiar breath around him, and fell asleep in a peaceful atmosphere.

[Su Muchen’s favorability has increased, currently: 45%.]

Su Muchen woke up from the heat. Most people with high fevers seem to wake up this way, that is, they are forcefully woken up by the stickiness all over their bodies, but that also means that most of their spirits have recovered.

When she opened her eyes, the first thing she did was to look towards the bed, but she was not there there even in her dreams.

As if her expectations were in vain, Su Muchen, who was covered in sweat, suddenly felt a chill.

Damn fake...
Chapter completed!