Your wife is a bit fierce

Chapter 63 Lin Muxue, do you want to die?
Just as he realized it, the man's sullen tone suddenly hit his ear: "Lin Muxue, do you want to die?"

After being suppressed, his voice became a little hoarse, and almost every word was squeezed out between his teeth, but he still couldn't hide his suppressed anger.

Only then did Lin Muxue see his face clearly, dark clouds shrouded his handsome face, his delicate brows were wrinkled, and his lips were tightly pursed.

Those scarlet eyes looked around her body, her arms were almost covered with slender wounds scratched by blades of grass, and the insteps of her feet were also covered with bloodshot wounds.

Lin Muxue's joy was not dispelled by his gaze, but she raised the corners of her lips and handed him the herbal medicine.

"I'm not an ungrateful person, here! This is a medicine for you. You only need to apply it on the wound. It is an elixir for anti-inflammatory, hemostasis, and bruises. This medicine has many other effects. ...."

"Shut up!" Qingyang Lin Xiao's voice suddenly overwhelmed hers, and the anger that he tried to suppress burst out suddenly, and with a sudden increase of strength, he dragged her to the direction she came from.

He walked very fast, his footsteps were like fire, Lin Muxue couldn't keep up with his footsteps at all, but he forcibly pulled her back, and she was almost carried away by him.

"Lin Xiao, stop for me."

Unbearable, Lin Muxue yelled at him behind him, she was already half dead from exhaustion, so she didn't have any energy to waste.

But what responded to her was only his tall and vigorous back, and he didn't seem to hear it at all.

Qingyang Lin Xiao's face was stern, and the other hand hanging by his side was clenched into a fist. If you pay attention carefully, you can still see his hand trembling slightly.

Her legs were moving mechanically, and her ankles were sprained before. Running like this, her legs felt like they were about to break. She simply tried her best to shake his hands, but those slender hands were tight like pliers. Clamp her tightly.

"I can't walk anymore, my legs hurt..."

Before she finished speaking, her whole body had already thrown herself on Qingyang Lin Xiao's back, her chin just hit his hard back again, bit her tongue, and then rebounded again, she fell to the ground, Covering his mouth with one hand, his brows and eyes were tightly wrinkled, enduring the sharp pain from his tongue.

Qingyang Lin Xiao turned around suddenly, the coldness in his eyes slowly melted away, and the feelings he had been holding back suddenly exploded, he bent down, put his hands together, and pulled her into his arms.

"Don't do such stupid things again, let alone do any dangerous things. In my eyes, you are more important than my life."

……

Lin Muxue was squatting on the ground, holding a stone in her hand, and was grinding and crushing the Resurrection Grass.

She turned her back to him, grinding the grass mechanically with both hands, but her thoughts flew to the sky, and his words were constantly recalled in her mind.

Qingyang Lin Xiao moved the ashes aside with a branch, dug up the soil, and took out the forgotten pheasant.

Hearing the movement, Lin Muxue turned around suddenly, and her eyes fell on the pheasant in his hand. The pheasant was wrapped in thick mud, and Lin Xiao of Qingyang forgot to wrap it with a layer of leaves.

He frowned and threw it away.

"Why did you throw it away?"

"Dirty." Qingyang Lin Xiao approached her lazily, with three more fruits in his hand, which he picked last night: "Take it."

The color of the wild fruit is not bright, and the shape is ugly. She looked at him with deep suspicion: "Is it not poisonous?"

"The more beautiful something is, the more poisonous it is. Don't worry, I'm not willing to poison you." With a smile on his face, he casually wrapped his hand around her neck and placed it on her shoulder.

She was indeed hungry, Lin Muxue wiped the corner of her clothes, and took a bite with confidence, the taste was sweet.

While chewing, he suddenly realized that he gave her all three wild fruits, so he must have fallen into the grass last night to find wild fruits for her.

Looking up at him, the distance between the two is so close that you can even feel the heat emanating from his body.

There seems to be something wriggling in the body, astringent, and the smell of wild fruit has become bland and tasteless in an instant...

……

Lin Muxue personally smeared the resurrection grass crushed into foam on the gunshot wound on Qingyang Lin Xiao's arm. The two were silent, but those eyes burned her like fire on top of her head.

She didn't care, just focused on treating his wound.

Another piece of cloth was torn from his clothes and tied to the wound, and it was done.

Afterwards, he also slightly smeared some on the wound on his instep.

Although the hunger didn't hurt her so much after eating the wild fruit, her stomach still growled from time to time.

Lin Xiao of Qingyang didn't speak, and walked straight to the hill made of burning ashes, lit the firewood left over from last night, set up a support, cut two pieces of meat from the boa constrictor on the side, and jumped up with branches , and then put it on the fire to roast.

His movements are skilled, and he seems to have all kinds of experience in wild survival.

Lin Muxue looked at him from behind, and there was a faint warm current rushing through the depths of her body.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Lin Muxue stopped anxiously: "Where are you going?"

He turned to look at him, his eyes were black, beautiful and charming, and smiled at her: "Find some dry firewood."

Lin Muxue immediately got up from the ground, pulled him back, and complained while pulling: "You have a good rest, I will look for it, if you fall down again, I will have to struggle to drag you back."

"I'll give you a chance to show off, go and come back quickly, and wait for you to come back."

This time, he didn't try to be brave.

His voice was gentle, but his smile was extremely subtle. He even kissed her on the forehead. Lin Muxue didn't dodge, and also understood the smile hidden in the corner of his eyes. She seemed to be used to this kind of him, such a man .

"Lie down and have a good rest."

Slapping off his longing hands, there was an order in his words.

"Don't go too far, I'll watch from here, and if you have something to call, don't be afraid to bother me." Qingyang Lin Xiao spoke lazily, with his eyebrows raised slightly: "I'm yours, you'll be there whenever you call, and you'll use it for the rest of your life. Never expires."

After expressing his feelings, Qingyang Lin Xiao no longer avoided his feelings.

Lin Muxue couldn't help laughing, she didn't expect this man to be joking, but then, she realized that the life in his mouth was like a promise, easily spit out from his mouth, she smiled, the smile was indifferent.

……

The Nine Deaths Resurrection Grass is very effective. Qingyang Lin Xiao’s wound is carefully applied every day. After a day, the inflammation disappeared. The high fever has not subsided, but it has obviously improved. As long as Lin Muxue is by his side, he can always close the wound safely. Sleep and rest with your eyes closed.

Five days later, Lin Xiao's high fever in Qingyang subsided completely, and he regained his previous energy. Naturally, his 'oppression' and 'love' towards Lin Muxue were indispensable.

Gradually, she got used to his existence, got used to being possessed by him, got used to his embrace, got used to his body, the only thing she couldn't get used to and accepted was his casual promises and feelings.

Whether it's true or not, she no longer has the energy to trust a relationship.

(End of this chapter)