C7 Mania

His eyes were burning so much that even he felt pain, and looking at the person under him whose clothes were disheveled, the feeling became more and more intense. Normally, he would do as he pleased, but he was not a person who was used to forcing a woman to do things. His rationality gradually became out of his control. He restrained himself, put his fist on his side, and clenched it tightly. He then looked at the people under him, who hurriedly crawled out from the bottom of his body like frightened birds, and shrunk himself into a ball to look at him.

"Damn it!" It's not a poison, it should have been mixed with bewitching medicine! " The veins on the back of his hands bulged. When Qian Mu heard his words, he fell into a trance. His white hands wiped away the tears on his face, and he bit his lips to relax his cautious body.

"Then... "What should we do?" When she was about to get closer to him, he retreated a little. Although it was still a narrow carriage space, the distance between them was still as wide as possible. He didn't know when he would lose control of his own actions and speech, only he knew how fierce the heat was coming from his body.

Looking at his actions, he realized that he had been too careless just now. He didn't know how long the current Netherworld Udumbara could last under the ravaging of the medicine, and he definitely couldn't get close to him at this time, but in this narrow space, Netherworld was suppressing his heavy breathing, which was getting heavier and heavier. Even the temperature around her was getting too high, and it was definitely not the best choice. In the woods? Especially in the forest after dark. Although she didn't think she was a weak girl, but she knew she had a few weights, so she could only quietly stay in a corner and listen to the rapid breathing of Ming Ruofan. She subconsciously pulled her clothes tightly, not even caring about the wound on her shoulder.

His rationality became more and more difficult to control, and the old illness hidden in his blood just happened to be about to erupt. The burning torment caused Ming Ruo Fan's eyes to turn red, and between his rationality and madness, he suddenly raised his head, and suddenly felt that his body belonged to a wild beast, and he looked towards Ming Ran as if he sensed something, and sparks flew from his eyes. In the next moment, pain came from his back, and she was fiercely pressed to the ground. In the narrow space, Qian Mu did not dare to breathe, and after a while, tears suddenly fell from the corner of his eyes. It was impossible to hide from this place today. This was a wasteland, a mountain and wilderness, a forest and mountains, a forest and mountains! There was only one woman here, and they were all in the same spatial domain as each other.

Ming Ran's red eyes flashed with a hint of pain, but he also knew that at this moment, his rationality was on the verge of disappearing. Closing his eyes tightly, he closed them again, his eyelashes moving according to the movements of his eyes. At this moment, his expression was like a frightened rabbit, he was extremely pitiful, but Ming Ran who had lost his rationality did not notice it at all.

The next moment, his skin was exposed to the air, and a cold air flowed in front of him. The hot palm touched his skin, and Qian Mu bit his lower lip, which was dripping blood, and suddenly he regretted accepting his fate here, but at this moment, he could not fight back. When Ming Ruofan was rational, she could not use her own energy to escape, and that was her last trump card.

Her tears fell drop by drop, soundlessly, but never once did she make a sound. Whether it was the pain on her shoulder, or the pain of her first time experiencing human contact with someone, facing the blood-red eyes of the violent and irrational Underworld Mortal, she kept her final dignity, tightly bit her lower lip, red and swollen with blood, without the slightest hint of gentleness, without caring about her body at all. At this moment, she was like a wild beast that had escaped from a cage for a long time.

"Hiss!" Looking down, he could see that the wound had been grappled with during the struggle yesterday, and the wound looked a bit malevolent from the swelling, and the skin under the wound was full of bruises. Looking at his battered state, Qian Mu moved his numb legs, and suddenly felt an uncomfortable sensation coming from somewhere. He froze for a moment, and then laughed mockingly. This was the first time that he would be in such a miserable state. There was no one in the desolate wilderness, an old and narrow carriage space, a bed dyed in blood, and a torn, goose-yellow robe …

"You're awake?" Suddenly, a black shadow blocked the sunlight. Qian Mu raised his head and heard a low, hoarse voice. His body couldn't help but stiffen. The scenes from last night flashed through his mind as he tightly clenched his fists under the blanket.

"Yes." After a moment of silence, Lin Mu took out a clean set of clothes from the corner of the blanket and put them on one by one in front of Ming Ruofan. Ming Ruo Fan looked at the exceptionally quiet dry wood and nodded in admiration, the iciness in her eyes had receded quite a bit.

"Eat some fruits first. This King has sent a signal that someone will come pick you up in less than an hour." Ming Ruofan sat down on the ground outside the carriage. Not long later, he tidied up his makeup and walked out. He sat down at the side, not getting too close to her, but because of the limited space in front of him, he did not move too far away.

As for the distance between them, Ming Ruofan didn't say anything. He just stretched out his arm and handed the green and purple fruit to Qian Mu, who looked at the thick palm in front of him. The pain caused by his burning palm yesterday was still fresh in his mind, so he quickly picked up the fruit and lowered his head to nibble on it.

"You don't need to worry about what happened last night. From the moment you stepped into the Duke of the Underworld's manor, you have been this king's concubine." He couldn't help but remember that when he woke up early today, he looked at the person in his embrace who was covered in scars, and his heart suddenly softened a little. He didn't plan to touch her at the beginning, and even if he married her last night, it was just to hide his intentions from others, and if there was no need for him to ruin a woman's innocence, but in the end, he still underestimated his self-control. Since he had already touched her, he naturally wasn't a person without a sense of responsibility, not to mention that she was his wife.

"..." "Yes, Your Highness." When faced with this man's bland words, he naturally had to endure them. In any case, he had never intended to marry another person in his life, so it would be good if he could find an opportunity to leave the mansion in the future and live a carefree and happy life by himself. Therefore, when the fruit was being digested, Gan Mu had already opened his own heart to this unexpected event.

For a moment, the atmosphere became silent again. Dry Wood lowered his head in boredom as he counted the leaves on the ground. After a few glances, Serenity took over and concentrated on recuperating his body.