Gu Heng looked straight into Ji Muxin's eyes without saying a word, that 360-degree face with no dead angle was expressionless, only a pair of deep and dark pupils looked at him without blinking.

If it was someone else, Gu Heng stared at him with such eyes, I'm afraid he couldn't bear it long ago. Unfortunately, Ji Muxin is not an ordinary person now. He has gone through hundreds of devil missions and successfully returned. Others are afraid of his share.

However, for Gu Heng's... illness, it's better for him to restrain himself a little first.

Ji Muxin just blinked her thick eyelashes, then showed a sad expression, and even her tone weakened, with a pitiful tone: "Gu Heng...my hand hurts..."

Ji Muxin's eyes are beautiful, beautiful peach blossom eyes, obviously sentimental eyes, but matched with his clear and gentle face, it is a little less frivolous and more youthful.

Stared at by such a pair of eyes, Gu Heng's breath stopped, and he looked at Ji Muxin carefully.

In the end, she was still defeated and stepped forward to untie the rope for Ji Muxin.

Gu Heng can accept Ji Muxin yelling at him, and he can also bear Ji Muxin's resentment and disdain towards him, but when the person in front of him looks at him pitifully with those clear and pure eyes, he has no way to refuse the other party's request.

After Ji Muxin's hands and feet were freed, she immediately sat up from the bed, rubbed her numbed wrists, and saw red tears appearing on her wrists, she couldn't help but angrily said: "Gu Heng, you are so tied up with a rope. What are you doing? Can I still fly?"

Gu Heng's eyes fell on Ji Muxin's flushed wrist, but he didn't speak.

"Tsk!" Ji Muxin taunted, seeing that Gu Heng had stopped talking, she couldn't help but twitched her lips, and then stood up.

He was still wearing silk pajamas that had been changed, because the movement of untying the rope and getting off the bed to stand up was a little big, revealing Ji Muxin's white and thin waistline, and the dazzling white waist flashed past Gu Heng. Desire and pure, very attractive.

Gu Heng's upright body froze, even if it was only for a short moment, but the scene just now was deeply imprinted in his mind.

After Ji Muxin rubbed her wrists, she turned her head and found that Gu Heng was in a daze, and couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing standing there?"

He didn't want to stay on the bed for the time being, so he went directly to the chair beside him and sat down. As soon as he sat down, he vaguely heard voices from outside.

It seemed that someone had come, and the voice of talking was transmitted from downstairs to upstairs.

When Gu Heng heard the voices outside, he frowned unconsciously. He originally thought that the restlessness outside would be resolved soon, but he didn't want to, the voices became louder and louder.

Ji Muxin rubbed his chin and listened thoughtfully to the movement outside. After thinking about it carefully, he remembered that such a thing happened in his last life. It seemed that someone came to his door, but in his last life, he was always immersed in being kidnapped by Gu Heng. In the grief and indignation of being imprisoned, he was also resistant to hatred towards Gu Heng, so he didn't pay much attention to this matter at the time.

"I'll go out and have a look, baby, take a rest here first." Gu Heng's face was not very good, and after saying this coldly, he opened the door and went out, leaving Ji Muxin alone in the bedroom.

Ji Muxin didn't care, raised his eyebrows, and simply leaned on the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

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