C91 Did He Do It on Purpose?

He was still as domineering and cold as ever.

Gu Anran looked at Mu Zhanbei's back and only hesitated for a moment before walking to the other side of the big bed. She lifted the blanket and laid down.

However, she had forgotten that if she slept here, Young Master Mu would be staring at her.

He did not close his eyes. His gaze did land on Gu Anran, which made Gu Anran a little nervous.

She did not know if she was going to lie flat or just turn around and turn her back to him.

But being stared at by him all this time made her feel uncomfortable all over.

His gaze was too sharp. Even though it was almost time to sleep, he was still so energetic.

Staring at her like that was really rude! Did he not realize it?

"Young Master Mu, I have class tomorrow." she reminded him.

"Okay." Mu Zhanbei replied indifferently. He was still looking at her.

Gu Anran did not know if he was looking at her or if his gaze was not focused at all.

After all, he was just lying on his side, facing her side.

However, as someone who was being looked at, she felt a little awkward.

It was almost three o'clock, and there were less than four hours left before dawn.

She was really a little tired. Finally, she bit her lips and turned her back to face him.

"Am I going to make you unhappy just like that?" Behind her, the man's cold voice sounded.

She suddenly turned her head and her gaze fell into the depths of his eyes.

Deep and distant, like the stars in the night sky, but also like two black holes, making it difficult for her to look away after entering.

It was only with great difficulty that she managed to shift her gaze away from the depths of his eyes. However, when she was not careful, her gaze landed on his chest again.

His charming chest muscles...

Ah! She didn't know if the temperature in the room was too high and it was a little hot...

She lowered her eyes and only dared to look at her hands. "Young Master Mu, it's really late. Why don't we..."

"My head feels uncomfortable." he said.

His words were a bit abrupt, but fortunately, she quickly reacted.

Her heart tightened, and she immediately leaned over, reaching for his forehead.

The temperature was neither high nor low, and it was unknown if it was normal or if it was a bit low.

"I'll take your body temperature." She wanted to lift the blanket and get up.

"I'm tired." Mu Zhanbei put his arm across the blanket and put it on her body.

"Young Master Mu..."

"It feels good like this." He closed his eyes. He didn't seem to care about his actions at all.

Gu Anran sighed. It was also true that his arm was injured. If he put it under the blanket, it might touch the wound.

Although the wound had been bandaged, it would still hurt if she touched it.

He placed his arm on the blanket. It should be safer.

However, why did he place his arm on her body? Was it because of her height that he felt comfortable?

Gu Anran inexplicably became the "cushion" for him to place his arm. She was really helpless.

However, his arm did not directly rest on her body. At least there was a blanket separating her and the place where it was placed was her stomach.

She felt that... it was not a big deal. As long as his wound was healed, it would be worth it.

She secretly glanced at Mu Zhanbei again. After he closed his eyes, he did not move. Even his breathing gradually became even.

In less than two minutes, his breathing was steady. It looked like he had really fallen asleep.

He had been tired all night. Now, not only Young Master Mu, but even she was tired and sleepy.

Gu Anran pursed her lips. She heaved a sigh of relief and closed her eyes.

She was planning to sleep well and go back to school early tomorrow. Unexpectedly, the arm that was resting on her stomach suddenly moved up a little.

"Mu..." She bit her lips.

She turned her head and saw that Mu Zhanbei was still in the same position as before. His eyes were lowered and his eyes were tightly shut. His breathing was even, as if he had fallen asleep.

He was injured. He might still have a low fever. It was not easy for him to sleep peacefully. It would be too cruel to wake him up at this time.

This would affect the recovery of his wounds.

However, his arm...

Gu Anran lowered her head to take a look and felt even more embarrassed and wronged.

It was fine if he put his arm on her stomach, but now, it was actually placed on her heart!

Especially when she felt a little hot just now. The blanket was not pulled too high. This position was on the edge of the blanket.

If his arm moved up again...

Gu Anran found that her head was really like a crow's. Whatever she thought, came.

That thought just flashed across her mind. Young Master Mu frowned and continued to raise his hand.

His soft body fell into his grasp.

Gu Anran subconsciously held his hand. Her heart was flustered and she wanted to take his big palm away.

However, Young Master Mu seemed to deliberately oppose her. The more she pushed, the tighter he held it!

Was he doing this on purpose?

However, how could Young Master Mu be interested in her body? In her previous life, if she touched him, he would dislike her.

Even after she slept in his bed once, Young Master Mu immediately asked people to change all the sheets and blankets.

It could be seen how much he despised her.

But now, his hands were really presumptuous!

"Young Master Mu..." Gu Anran did not dare to speak loudly and could only gently take his hand away.

The result of her resistance was Mu Zhanbei clenching his arm tightly and pulling her into his arms.

He flipped over and more than half of his body pressed on her body. Instantly, she was unable to move.

"Young Master Mu!" Gu Anran suspected that he did it on purpose. She forcefully pushed his shoulder.

The man murmured in a daze. "It hurts..."

It hurts? Did she touch his wound again?

Gu Anran was shocked and she suddenly pulled her hand back.

She looked up. Young Master Mu's face was right in front of her. Through the dim moonlight outside, she could vaguely see his facial features.

His eyes were tightly shut, and his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was really suffering from some kind of pain.

Most importantly, his body temperature was indeed higher than normal people's. He should be suffering from a low fever.

If it was a low fever, there was no need to treat it. However, the most important thing was to let him rest properly.

Gu Anran's hand was still on Mu Zhanbei's shoulder, but she did not dare to exert any force on him.

When she did not struggle, Mu Zhanbei's tightly locked brows gradually relaxed, as if the pain had passed.

She really touched his wound just now. This was not the first time. She had been too careless.

But now, half of Young Master Mu's body was pressing on her, and his arms were tightly hugging her. What should she do?

Although most of his weight was supported by him and Gu Anran was not pressed by him to the point of having difficulty breathing, she and Young Master Mu were so close that her heart was beating wildly. She was almost unable to bear it.

She did not know what Mu Zhanbei had dreamed of. His long arms tightened again.

Gu Anran's soft body was squeezed under his hard chest. The pressure almost made her cry out.

His male hormones completely drowned her. Under the pressure of his strong physique, she was as soft as a puddle of mud.

Don't press her down anymore. Otherwise, she... She would not be able to resist hugging him!