After passing through the book, the devil wants to kill me

Lou Yun woke up once on the way, but he was woken up by shaking.

Opening his eyes in a daze, he found that he was held in someone's arms, and his breath was filled with a clear and deep smell.

Several familiar voices came from all around, one of them was Ji Qingwen's, and the other was a man's voice, as if he had heard it somewhere before.Then there was a roar, as if something was shattered and overturned, and there was a slight vibration on the ground, which intensified.He was hugged and took a step back.

Lou Yun turned his head slightly, wanting to see the situation around him.

The person who hugged him seemed to realize that he was awake, tightened his arms, and sent him back into his arms.

"It's alright, go to sleep."

A deep voice came from the top of the head, with a soothing meaning.

Lou Yun felt a little comfortable leaning in this embrace, his head was groggy, and when he closed his eyes, he didn't know anything.

I don't know how long he fell asleep when Lou Yun heard someone calling his name.

In his sleepiness, the voice was persistent, as if determined to wake him up.

Lou Yun was a little impatient, and barely opened his eyes a crack.In the dim candlelight, someone was sitting in front of the bed, holding a bowl of something in his hand. The whole person was shrouded in the shadow of the backlight, with an indistinct expression.

"Get up, drink the hangover soup before going to bed," the voice paused, and added, "The wine in the flower building is not clean, if you don't drink it, you'll have a headache when you wake up."

Wine, what wine?

Lou Yun was dizzy and could barely catch a few words.

Why is it wine again?

I don't want to drink anymore!

The man stretched out his hand to support his shoulder, and supported him up with all his strength, while holding the bowl in the other hand, he slowly approached.

Lou Yun glanced at the bowl, feeling bored for a while, and suddenly waved at the bowl.The man didn't seem to have expected this reaction, the hangover soup was almost knocked to the ground, spilling half of the bowl,

"Don't drink."

Lou Yun withdrew his hand and whispered unhappily.He turned his head recklessly, no longer looking outside.

Half a bowl of water was sprinkled on the quilt and body, soaking a large area.Under the shadowy candlelight, the water stains were shining brightly, extending along the neck line to the chest, and after the clothes were soaked, the skin underneath was faintly visible.

The atmosphere was dead silent, Lou Yun heard that there was no response for a long time, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and turned his head a little uneasy, but saw the shadow in front of him, the man got up with the bowl, and left the room.

...This is, you gave up drinking him?

...It's good or bad, anyway, I don't drink anymore.

Lou Yun regained his composure, closed his eyes and prepared to continue sleeping.

Unexpectedly, after a while, the door opened with a "squeak", and there were steady footsteps on the ground, and the man came back again.Lou Yun wanted to pretend to be asleep, but he was also curious, so he quietly opened his eyes a little to look at the situation.

The man sat back on the side of the bed again, without saying a word, he stretched out his hand to touch Lou Yun's head.The next moment, Lou Yun found that his whole body seemed to be shackled by something, unable to move at all.

……kindness? ? ?what is this for

The man lifted him up and leaned against the head of the bed, holding a bowl in his hand, and brought it close to his mouth.

"Open your mouth."

His tone was cold, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy.

Lou Yun was dissatisfied, his lips were pursed into a straight line, and he didn't look at him as if angry, planning to die without opening his mouth.

"Tsk."

Before Lou Yun realized what the word meant, his jaw was pinched tightly by one hand, his mouth was forcibly opened, and all the contents of the bowl were poured into his mouth.

"Well..." I don't drink!

Lou Yun wanted to close his mouth, but his hand was tightly clamped, and he couldn't close it at all.The soup that was too late to swallow flowed down the corner of his mouth, slid over his slender and graceful neck, and quickly soaked half of his clothes.

Lou Yun was poured for several seconds before the hand let go of him.As soon as Wan left, the shackles around him were also released.Lou Yun coughed violently in reflex, his chest heaved violently, panted for a while and finally calmed down.

He turned his head to look to the side, blinked, the corners of his eyes were filled with water, and under the dim candlelight, there was a thin layer of crimson.

The man looked at him for a while, reached out to wipe away the water from the corner of his mouth, and said lightly:

"Go to sleep."

Lou Yun: "..."

It took so much effort to make me drink this bowl?

The taste is not good at all!

Lou Yun was so angry that he had nothing to say, shrank his body, lay down on the bed, closed his eyes and didn't care about anything.