"Ye Feimo?" Luo Wan put down the things in her hands, frowned and walked up carefully, calling his name softly.

The person on the bed showed no reaction at all.

Luo Wan was confused, and when she got closer, she could clearly see Ye Feimo's appearance... He was leaning sideways, his eyes were closed, and he was breathing evenly. He was really asleep.

The soft light shone on his face, half-dark and half-dark, making his originally clear facial features very three-dimensional, and the contours of his face were even more perfect.

The pair of thick ink-like eyes were tightly closed at this time, and the thick eyelashes trembled slightly with the breathing.

Ye Feimo, who was sleeping, looked childish and without any evil look.

Luo Wan didn't know that there were times when he was so quiet, and he was even a bit well-behaved.

His lips were still slightly pursed as if they were awake. It was obviously just an unconscious upward curl, but it gave the impression of a slight smile.

The color of the thin lips is really light. Such a touch of color gives off a ruthless and indifferent feeling.

Ye Feimo really has a good appearance.

Luo Wan gently moved her gaze away and landed on his half-naked upper body. His firm and sexy chest was rising and falling gently due to his breathing.

She only glanced at it and quickly looked away.

His body looks very thin and slender, but you can only find out after taking off his clothes that he has a really good figure. Typically, he looks thin when dressed and muscular when undressed. The tight muscle lines on his body are very smooth. If you add more, you will be fatter, and if you take off one, you will be fatter.

If you divide it, you will be thin and in good shape.

However, as soon as Luo Wan looked away, she looked doubtfully at his left chest and heart again.

There is a green tattoo on Ye Feimo's chest, about the size of Luo Wan's palm. It looks strange. It looks like a four-leaf clover, but it doesn't seem to be. It should be some kind of emblem.

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The light blue color is eerie, with clear and winding lines piercing his beautifully colored skin, giving it a sense of gorgeous beauty.

She didn't know that he still had tattoos on his body.

Luo Wan raised her head again and glanced at Ye Feimo's sleeping face. She felt in a daze that the man lying quietly with his eyes closed in the soft light really looked like the son of the God of Death.

Without waking him up, she put her luggage aside, took out her pajamas and walked to the bathroom.

After a brief rinse, I applied some of the anti-stasis and swelling ointment given by the doctor on my cheek again, and I immediately felt a cooling sensation.

This ointment is really useful. Most of the redness and swelling on her face has disappeared, and it is almost invisible.

At this rate, I'm afraid it won't take a day or two, and I'll be almost fine when I get up early tomorrow morning...

Even the bruise on his forehead was still so shocking.

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Luo Wan returned to the bedroom again, and Ye Feimo was still sleeping, his body shape was still the same, and he didn't move at all.

After drying her hair, she carefully walked around the other side of the bed, gently lifted a corner of the silk quilt, and lay down on it gently.

She was close to the bed, leaning sideways... The bed was already too big, and now the distance between the two of them was enough to accommodate two more people.

Rubbing her eyes, she felt a little tired and yawned lightly before going to sleep.
Chapter completed!