Chapter 273 Haze
He was coaxed to smooth her hair, stroked her head, and let her go.

……

In the middle of the night, the whole manor was quiet and quiet, Wen Shiyu's eyelashes trembled, and he woke up suddenly.

He turned his head and subconsciously glanced at Song Yixi.

The woman was falling asleep, nestled in his arms obediently, with clean eyes.

In the dim room, moonlight came in through the undrawn curtains, he stared quietly for a few seconds, then turned to look at Song Yixi.

Throat dry, like being burned by fire.

After looking at her for a while, he frowned and got up.

It was very quiet outside the room, but the sound of his footsteps was very clear. There was a bowl of blood of the suitor on the desk in the study, obviously knowing his recent habits.

He turned on the light in the study room, sat quietly for a while, took it, and drank it down.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Not more than three seconds later, the overwhelming feeling came again, and he strode to the bathroom with blood oozing from between his lips, and he vomited profusely.

After a long while, he washed away the blood stains on the pool, cleaned his mouth, washed his face, and then slowly got up.

The burning sensation in the throat has been reduced a lot, but it still exists.

He pressed the center of his eyebrows, his eyes dark and unpredictable.

He stayed in the study for a while, and he returned to the room when the feeling completely calmed down.

Song Yixi was still asleep, feeling nothing.

His eyes fell from her fair face to her neck, paused for a moment, he looked away, lifted the quilt and lay back.

Song Yixi hugged him the moment he lay down, half awake, and asked in a daze, "What did you do?"

Wen Shiyu froze for a moment before replying softly: "The bathroom."

Song Yixi let out a soft groan, and fell asleep again.

Wen Shiyu was silent for a while, and then closed his eyes.

The night passed, and the next day, when Song Yixi woke up, Wen Shiyu was no longer around him.

The wind blows in from the unclosed windows, bringing a bit of coolness.

Song Yixi rolled around comfortably in his place, and was lazy for another 5 minutes before getting up and going downstairs.

The melodious violin sound slowly floated out, Song Yixi squinted his eyes, the morning light was dazzling, a slender man was standing in front of the French window, the light shone on his fingertips and eyebrows, his whole body seemed to be shrouded in golden light.

Song Yixi leaned beside him and watched him for a while.

"..." She seemed to be taking back what she said that he was incomparable to Pei Tingyan...

Wen Shiyu didn't notice her coming. After the song ended, he remained silent, as if he was still thinking about something.

He didn't raise his head until the sound of footsteps came from far to near, and looked at her.

The haze in his eyes quickly disappeared, and his eyes softened.

Song Yixi walked up to him and looked him up and down.

Wen Shiyu let her watch, for a long while: "...what?"

"I'm thinking." Song Yixi said seriously, "Does this handsome guy in front of me really belong to me?"

Wen Shiyu expressionless: "It's yours."

Song Yixi smiled slightly: "You seem to be getting better and better."

Wen Shiyu nodded, as a matter of course: "Because I'm very good."

"..." She chuckled and hugged him: "Well, it's really amazing."

The two talked for a while, and Wu Sen came to report today's schedule to Wen Shiyu.

After breakfast, Song Yixi saw that Wen Shiyu was about to leave, and said, "Shiyu, do you need my help? I'm so bored staying at home."

"The toxins in your body have not been cleared, so don't run around."

"That's what I said..."

Seeing her frown, Wen Shiyu raised his eyebrows: "Then help me run an errand."

(End of this chapter)

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