After wearing a book after the half-moon shadow, he was favored on the headlines

Fortunately, An Zhengye just wiped her body very seriously, without unnecessary movements.

Quickly buttoned her up.

Just as Mo Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief, An Zhengye began to untie her pants again.

Don't think about it, you know what he's going to do.

You might as well faint!
Mo Xiaoyu closed his eyes in despair.

Seeing her blushing, An Zhengye smiled softly.

She finally had the real feeling of waking up.

The movements of his subordinates were a little more careful, and after wiping himself, he covered Mo Xiaoyu with a quilt.

Seeing that she was still looking shy, he smiled and kissed her on the lips.

"Little lazy cat, you've been a husband and wife for so long, and you're still so shy."

"Hmph." Mo Xiaoyu was upset, and while An Zhengye's lips were still close, he bit his lower lip to vent his anger.

An Zhengye's eyes darkened, and he took Mo Xiaoyu's lips into his mouth, and gave her a firm kiss.

A brief but intimate kiss.

Mo Xiaoyu had just woken up, and An Zhengye didn't dare to do anything too extreme.

Seeing her blood-colored lips, she rubbed them gently with her thumb, and said in a low voice, "It's good that you woke up."

"Yeah, it's good to wake up." Mo Xiaoyu smiled happily when he heard this.

She has a deeper feeling than An Zhengye, it feels so good to wake up and be alive.

In the evening, after the doctor checked Mo Xiaoyu's physical condition, Mo Xiaoyu realized how seriously injured he was.

The back of her head was bruised, and there was blood in it, which was the main reason for her coma, but she woke up, which showed that the blood had dissipated.

I have a broken shoulder and will probably have to recuperate for about three months.

However, she has not moved in the early stage, and her shoulder is recovering very well.

There were other injuries, but nothing serious.

"The patient's next priority is to rest and recuperate, not to be too tired..." The doctor said a lot of advice before leaving the ward.

"Thank you doctor." An Zhengye sent the doctor away, then turned back to take care of Mo Xiaoyu.

Seeing An Zhengye's cautious look, Mo Xiaoyu said, "Don't be so careful, the doctors say I'm fine."

"En." An Zhengye should have agreed, but he still went his own way, his movements were light and careful, as if Mo Xiaoyu was a fragile piece of glass.

Seeing his appearance, Mo Xiaoyu felt sore and ache in his heart.

"How long has it been since you slept well?" Mo Xiaoyu asked distressedly, looking at the black eyes under his eyes.

"It's not long." An Zhengye paused the hand that was propping the pillow for her, and said vaguely.

Mo Xiaoyu didn't believe it, so he said helplessly, "Sleep well tonight."

"Okay." An Zhengye readily agreed.

When it was time to go to bed, An Zhengye moved a chair, placed it beside Mo Xiaoyu's bed, and held her hand: "Go to sleep."

"Are you sleeping here?" Mo Xiaoyu asked with his eyes wide open.

"Well, I'm right here." An Zhengye said naturally.

"You stand up, turn your back, and head towards the cubicle. There is a bed inside, and that's where you'll sleep." Mo Xiaoyuxia commanded.

An Zhengye obviously didn't want to go, but meeting Mo Xiaoyu's stubborn gaze, he compromised and said, "Okay."

He walked back to the cubicle step by step, hoping that Mo Xiaoyu would change his mind.

But Mo Xiaoyu seemed to be determined, and he didn't let go until An Zhengye entered the door.

"Go to sleep." He even urged him aloud.

"Cruel-hearted wife." An Zhengye sighed and walked into the cubicle.

When he went to lie down in the cubicle, An Zhengye felt uneasy.

After staying for a while, he was about to go out to see Mo Xiaoyu.

Just as Mo Xiaoyu was a little sleepy, he could hear a series of light footsteps. Although An Zhengye didn't approach, Mo Xiaoyu could feel his burning eyes even with his eyes closed.

After repeated several times, Mo Xiaoyu opened his eyes helplessly.

An Zhengye froze when he opened the door.

"Don't worry about it. If you're like this, neither of us can sleep well. Come to my bed and let's sleep together." Mo Xiaoyu suggested decisively.

An Zhengye's heart moved, and he immediately vetoed: "I'm afraid of touching your wound."

Mo Xiaoyu thought for a while, and suggested: "Then you get a folding bed."

"Okay." An Zhengye finally agreed.

He walked out of the ward and quickly got a folding bed over.

The folding bed is very simple, there is nothing but the bed board, Mo Xiaoyu is afraid that he will not sleep well, so he instructs him to get all the quilts and sheets from the compartment.

An Zhengye worked hard without complaint, and Mo Xiaoyu never felt that he was so obedient.

How did she know that if she wanted the stars in the sky now, An Zhengye would find a way to pick them off.

"Okay, you can sleep now." Mo Xiaoyu was satisfied when the folding bed looked less crude.

An Zhengye said hello, and moved the folding bed closer to Mo Xiaoyu's bed, making it close to Mo Xiaoyu's bed.

If it weren't for the fact that the folding bed is a bit short, two people would feel like lying on the same bed.

An Zhengye lay on the bed, raised his pillow, and raised his eyes to look in Mo Xiaoyu's direction.

Sensing his gaze, Mo Xiaoyu stretched out his hand and said helplessly, "I allow you to hold hands."

"Thank you for your grace." An Zhengye smiled and took Mo Xiaoyu's hand.

He actually took the lead!
Mo Xiaoyu raised the corners of his mouth in a funny way, and gently shook the hands they held together: "Close your eyes and go to sleep."

"Okay." An Zhengye stroked the back of her hand before closing his eyes.

Almost the moment he closed his eyes, he fell asleep.

Listening to his steady breathing, Mo Xiaoyu's eyes were filled with pity, and he said softly, "Good night."

Then close your eyes and slowly fall asleep.

When Mo Beidou came to deliver breakfast, he saw two people holding hands and falling asleep on one high and one low bed.

He froze for a few seconds, then smiled gratifiedly.

Zhengye and his sister finally came to the end of their hardships.

After looking at the two of them again, Mo Beidou put down his breakfast lightly, and was about to leave when he met Mo Xiaoyu's sleepy eyes.

"Did I wake you up?" Mo Beidou said apologetically.

"Hush." ​​Before he finished speaking, Mo Xiaoyu showed a silent expression, and glanced in An Zhengye's direction.

Mo Beidou understood and immediately shut his mouth.

He pointed to the breakfast in his hand and asked with winking gestures.

Mo Xiaoyu pouted his chin and chose the soup in Mo Beidou's hand.

With the help of Mo Beidou, she got up and drank the soup with a straw.

There were some noises during the period, but An Zhengye didn't wake up, and slept very deeply.

Must be exhausted.

The siblings exchanged eye contact again, and Mo Beidou helped Mo Xiaoyu raise her pillow and helped her lean against the head of the bed before quietly leaving.

Mo Xiaoyu looked at the sun outside the window, the sun was a bit dazzling, but she felt the power of life from it.

Looking at the scenery with some emotion, An Zhengye didn't wake up after watching for an unknown amount of time. Mo Xiaoyu's hand was still in his, and he didn't dare to move for fear of waking him up.

On the way, doctors and nurses came to check her up and gave her an injection to change her medicine. An Zhengye was still asleep.

Mo Xiaoyu was a bit tired from maintaining a single position. She wanted to persevere, but after drinking soup and taking a bottle, she was fine, but her bladder couldn't hold on anymore.

She'll go and come back quickly, so she won't wake him up, right?

Mo Xiaoyu thought to himself and decided to make a quick decision.

She carefully and slowly withdrew her hand, but unexpectedly, An Zhengye woke up as soon as she moved.

He opened his eyes, his eyes were confused for a moment, then he suddenly became panicked, he woke up suddenly, and he was relieved when he saw Mo Xiaoyu's embarrassing smile.

"Woke you up?" Mo Xiaoyu was a little embarrassed.

"No." An Zhengye smiled at her.

"Lie down a little longer, I'll go do something." Mo Xiaoyu struggled to get up while supporting the bed.

"What are you going to do?" An Zhengye asked worriedly after he got up.

Mo Xiaoyu was a little shy, and said vaguely: "Just go to the bathroom."

"I'll take you there." An Zhengye gently helped her out of bed.

When he reached the door, Mo Xiaoyu shyly stopped him, "I'll just go in by myself."

"No, your shoulder is still hurt." An Zhengye insisted with a serious face.

Mo Xiaoyu couldn't hold him back, anyway, he was naked after washing himself, and just went to the bathroom.

And she couldn't hold on anymore.

In the end, it was An Zhengye who entered the door with her and helped her unbutton her pants.

"You go out, you're here, it's not convenient for me to come out." Mo Xiaoyu blushed so much that he couldn't even look at it, and sat on the toilet and said angrily.

"Call me when you're done." An Zhengye left happily.

Mo Xiaoyu curled his lips, and when he left, he finally released himself easily.

The body is finally comfortable, but the problem is coming.

She found she couldn't hold her trousers in one hand.

The uninjured side can be lifted easily, but the injured side can't reach it anyway, and I don't know if it's because she is not fast enough, as long as she pulls hard, her shoulder hurts.

Not wanting An Zhengye's help, Mo Xiaoyu used his own strength, but he pulled his shoulder, and immediately cried out in pain.

An Zhengye rushed in with a stride.

"What's wrong with you? Where does it hurt?"

Mo Xiaoyu is in an indescribable embarrassment now, tears are tearing up to the corners of his eyes, his trousers are only half lifted, and he can't move half of his body.

"It doesn't hurt anywhere, pants..." Mo Xiaoyu was too ashamed to speak.

An Zhengye looked her up and down, and was relieved to see that she was fine.

Putting her pants on in a few strokes, she said helplessly, "Don't be brave in the future, let me do it."

"En." Mo Xiaoyu nodded in a depressed mood.

"Little fool." An Zhengye wanted to rub her head, but when he saw her support frame, he lowered his hand and kissed her face.

Mo Xiaoyu pouted, walked out unhappily, passed by the sink, was about to wash his hands, and froze when he raised his head.

Is she the one in the mirror? !

In the mirror, there was a woman with disheveled hair, pale face, dry and cracked lips, no flesh on her cheeks, and a little sunken, looking very haggard.

Only one pair of eyes is still clear and bright, and you can see clearly.

Coupled with her hospital gown, she doesn't need makeup to act in horror movies.

Is she meeting everyone with this honor?

With her current appearance, what right does she have to dislike An Zhengye's ugliness?
What's even more unbelievable is that with her ugly appearance, An Zhengye can still go down and kiss her?

It's true love, Mo Xiaoyu has no doubts now.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Mo Xiaoyu staring blankly at the mirror, An Zhengye stepped forward to help her wash her hands.

"I'm so ugly." Mo Xiaoyu came back to his senses and said with a dejected expression.

"Not ugly, but beautiful." An Zhengye looked at her and said seriously.

"You don't need to comfort me." Mo Xiaoyu sighed, "It's not that I didn't look in the mirror."

"It's really not ugly. No matter what you become, you will always be the most beautiful in my eyes." An Zhengye gently held Mo Xiaoyu's face, and said gently but firmly.