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Chapter 972 The Well-dressed Bloodthirsty Fangs (19)

Just when Ji Yu stretched out his hand and his fingertips were about to touch Ye Musheng's cheek, Ye Musheng suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Ji Yu suspiciously with pus-filled eyes.

"..." Ji Yu still pursed his lips in embarrassment while his arms were still in mid-air awkwardly.

It's not the right time to wake up...

Eyelashes trembling like black butterflies, Ye Musheng stretched out his hand without needles, rubbed his eyes and asked, "Doctor Ji, what are you doing here?"

Looking at Ji Yu's appearance, his hand hasn't retracted yet, maybe he wants to touch him...

"Passing by." Ji Yu replied lightly, but in the next second, he gently brushed away his light golden hair, and put his palm gently on Ye Musheng's forehead.

Although he was planning to pinch his flushed face, since he is already awake, why not just pretend to test his fever...

"Oh." Hearing what Ji Yu said, Ye Musheng nodded in response, not intending to expose Ji Yu.

It's really a coincidence that I passed by...

But Ji Yu said that on purpose, to increase his favorability.

After all, he was really passing by, and he ran in to check on his situation, so he was more or less concerned about it, not to mention that the 'passing by' was not really passing by.

Because I was worried, I came here to see you early in the morning...

Look, how touched...

So he should follow Ji Yu's intention and show a moved look.

Thinking of this, Ye Musheng gently put the hand that rubbed his eyes just now on the back of Ji Yu's hand, feeling the coldness of Ji Yu's palm, raised the corner of his lips and said, "Thank you, Doctor Ji, for your concern, but I didn't expect your hands to be so cold. Anyway, I have a very hot fever now, so I'll help Dr. Ji warm his hands."

As soon as the words fell, seeing Ji Yu slightly stunned for a moment, Ye Musheng put his five fingers together and held Ji Yu's hand tightly, trying to pass on the warmth in his hand to him.

"You..." Ji Yu was silent for a moment, pursed his lips and wanted to withdraw his hand, but Ye Musheng held it tighter.

Nuan Nuan hand, to put it bluntly, is trying to take advantage of him...

But it's really warm...

"Doctor Ji, I heard that people with cold hands all year round need pain, and this summer's hands are still so cold, Doctor Ji, you must be this kind of person!" Having said that, Ye Musheng paused, His gaze slowly moved up, meeting Ji Yu's cold gaze.

To be precise, he was talking nonsense, after all, the body temperature of vampires is cold...

However, although Ji Yu was perverted, he had a very bad childhood, and he really needed someone to love him...

"So let me warm up Doctor Ji from now on, okay?" After finishing speaking, Ye Musheng gently pulled Ji Yu's hand to his lips, lowered his eyelashes and kissed him.

Feeling Ye Musheng's hot and soft lips sticking to his skin, Ji Yu frowned, and when he was about to withdraw his hand, he suddenly saw Ye Musheng raised his eyes, raised the corners of his lips, and frowned , smiling sincerely and brilliantly.

Like a little angel falling from the sky...

At this moment, for some reason, when Ye Musheng's smiling face came into view, Ji Yu suddenly felt his heartbeat...as if...speeded up...

this kid...

She even said she wanted to warm him up...

Seeing that Ji Yu was just staring at him, with a cold face and silent, Ye Musheng lowered his eyes slightly, his flushed face showed a disappointed expression, he sighed, but he still asked persistently: "Is it not possible?"

(End of this chapter)