She and Lan Yuchi have been breaking up for a long time. Now the two are in such a subtle relationship. She really doesn't know what to do if she wants her to wipe off the clothes in front of him.
Seeing that she was indifferent, Lan Yuchi pulled her over and sat on the chair, and then unbuttoned the first button on her clothes in a bit.
Although she had skin-related relationships with Lan Yuchi before, her face still flushed.
Lan Yuchi's face had no expression on his face. He lifted the clothes on his shoulders, poured some medicinal oil on his hands and rubbed it on the bruised area on her shoulders.
Mu Si felt a little embarrassed, so she quietly lowered her head and remained silent.
There is only the sound of palm rubbing in the air, and the atmosphere is very subtle.
"Mu Si, why are you so stupid?" Lan Yuchi suddenly spoke.
She raised her head, and Rushui's eyes were shining brightly, "I didn't think about anything at that time, I just thought of you. I just wanted you not to be in danger."
"Do you know, if the tree next to you hadn't fallen down during an avalanche, and the branches pressed on your upper body to block the thick ice and snow, the consequences would be unimaginable."
She looked at him quietly, without any intentional expression on her face, and her expression was very light, "If I were to see you buried in the snow, I would definitely feel more uncomfortable than death."
Lan Yuchi's hand paused, and fleeting emotions flashed across his face, and the water-colored light in his eyes was sometimes deep and sometimes shallow.
She saw him silent and said softly: "I just want to save you simply, and I don't have too many ideas."
"Well, I know." He pursed his thin lips tightly, staring at the wound on her shoulder without squinting, his eyes deep and blurred.
In the goose yellow light, his face was strangely handsome, less evil and more gentle, but his expression was deep and unfathomable, making it difficult to detect his thoughts.
After wiping for a while, the bruises on Mu Si's shoulders had faded, and Lan Yuchi stopped.
He buttoned her clothes for her, suddenly looked at her quietly, and said something that surprised her, "Mu Si, let's be together."
Mu Si's eyes were as big as a copper plate, as if she had heard the most incredible words.
Lan Yuchi slowly grabbed her hand, his face very quiet, "In the most dangerous moment, you don't even care about your life for me. Just based on your feelings for me, I should let go of everything."
Her Chunche's eyes were filled with surprise, "Yuchi...you..."
He stretched out his arms and hugged her gently in his arms, "No need to say anything, I will take good care of you in the future."
A violent warm current suddenly surged from Mu Si's heart, and this warm current surged like sea water, making her almost excited to faint.
Her voice was so happy that she was intermittent, "It's really...?"
He tightened his way around her arms, and said two words very gently, "Really."
Mu Si's eyes were silently wept, and she hugged his waist tightly, choking slightly.
"Silly, don't cry." His voice was a rare softness.
"Well," she quickly wiped away her tears and snuggled deep into his arms.
He lowered his head gently and kissed her soft black hair, hugging her tighter.
Mu Si leaned against his strong and secure embrace, feeling that warmth enveloped her like air, making her feel comfortable as if she was in a cloud at this time.
But for some reason, she always felt a sense of not being very at ease in her heart, and she always felt that this feeling was so erratic and sudden.