Chapter 8: Don't want her to die

Mu Xiaotong's eyes widened in horror, and he stared at the person above his head in panic, with a strange smile floating in his blue pupils.
"What do you want to... do?" Mu Xiaotong asked him with a trembling voice.
His eyes were blue and hollow, and what was even more frightening was that his smile of unknown meaning was filled with bloodthirsty and violent excitement.
This expression is not like a normal person. It is true that he is a person with neurological problems. Thinking of this, Mu Xiaotong is even more afraid.
Ling Yue stared deeply, and after looking at her for a long time, Mu Xiaotong felt that life was terrifying. Suddenly he stretched out his right hand, and gently rubbed her bright red mouth with his fingertips.
The touch of the fingertips spread all over Mu Xiaotong's whole body, and his brain was empty, and his whole body was so scared that he dared not move.
Help! Song Ruchen, come and save me! ! Mu Xiaotong shouted from the bottom of her heart, she wanted to ask for help, but her throat could not be controlled as if she had lost her voice.
Ling Yue scanned the trembling and restlessness under her eyes, and his eyes flashed fiercely, turning his right hand, aiming at her slender neck, and pinching hard. Mu Xiaotong was suffocated and uncomfortable.
"Don't miss Song Ruchen!" An irrefutable roar sounded in the room.
Immediately, Ling Yue lowered her head and kissed her lips fiercely, eagerly and green.
After a while, a smell came from his mouth, and the pain stimulated Mu Xiaotong's brain. She had been exposed to cold water at Mu's house, her head was a little heavy, and she thought she must be sick.
Mu Xiaotong's vision began to blur, and her already dizzy body instantly fainted weakly.
Mu Xiaotong's resisting hands against his chest all the time, suddenly dropped limp.
Ling Yue found out that something was wrong. He left her red lips reluctantly, his gaze fixed on her pale little face for an instant.
But two seconds later, Ling Yue released her violently, shaking her shoulders desperately in a frantic manner.
The tone of the command said, "Wake up! Wake up!!"
The soft body was shaken wantonly by him, but she didn't respond at all. She closed her eyes tightly, and she was so weak that she could barely feel her breathing.
Mu Xiaotong looked dying.
Ling Yue picked her up from the ground with his hands, gently put her on the bed, turned on the bedside lamp, and the weak person lay motionless on the bed.
Ling Yue didn't understand what was wrong with her? He rarely touches people, is she pretending to sleep?
Seeing her lifeless appearance, Ling Yue's heart felt a worrisome emotion.
He stood by the bed anxiously, but at a loss what he should do. He wanted to shake her up vigorously, but he was afraid that he would hurt her.
This woman is always easy to get hurt all over her body. If those people bullied her, she didn't know who bullied her back? !
Ling Yue stared fiercely at Mu Xiaotong who was sleeping, as if he wanted to stand by the bed like this and wait for her to wake up next second.
What if she died like this?
A strange thought flashed through Ling Yue's mind. Mu Xiaotong was soaked, her white body was covered with bruises, and the redness and swelling on her little face was even more shocking.
He doesn't want her to die!
Ling Yue cautiously approached her ear, his voice was gentler than ever, "Wake up, wake up."
Mu Xiaotong felt a warm breath spraying in her ears, making her uncomfortable. She frowned, turned her body sideways, and turned her back to him.
Ling Yue's cold blue eyes flickered, and she moved by herself. He thought that she had no worries about her life, and there was a touch of joy in her azure blue eyes.
She won't die, that's good.
He walked to the other side of the bed, lowered his head and continued to whisper in her ear, "Wake up soon, I want you to wake up." The words were his usual strong, but his tone was a little bit loving.