Even if he said some warm words, he was talking and laughing. But now Ye Yaorao was so frank about expressing her feelings, which surprised Murong Ningyue.

Ye Yaorao did not seem to have changed Murong Ningyue's expression, and she still stared at Murong Ningyue with her eyes as bright as stars and said, "Madam, do you know? Since I recovered from the serious injury this time, I almost walked from the gate of hell. I have figured out many things. Now I only care about two people in this world, one is you and the other is Xiaoyun. I really don't want to see you have anything to do, do you understand?"

Murong Ningyue also stared at Ye Yaorao's eyes, and there seemed to be a clear lake in her eyes, and she said sincerely: "I know what you want, don't worry, I really have nothing to do."

Murong Ningyue decided to hide the injury. Instead of letting Ye Yaorao suffer pain, it would be better to let her suffer such pain alone. Ye Yaorao seemed to believe Murong Ningyue's words this time and hugged Murong Ningyue tightly in her arms. However, from the depths of Ye Yaorao's gaze, a trace of suspicion could still be seen.

After such an episode, Ye Yaorao had no other thoughts, but just hugged Murong Ningyue and lay on the bed. The two of them looked at each other. Although no one spoke, there seemed to be thousands of words in their eyes.

After a moment, Ye Yaorao suddenly spoke, "Madam, how did I perform in bed? It should be pretty good, right?"

Murong Ningyue was originally immersed in this beautiful atmosphere. Who knew that Ye Yaorao suddenly asked this question, and her face turned red again, and she said shyly: "I don't remember! Don't ask this again!"

Ye Yaorao smiled badly when she heard this, and stopped asking questions, but hugged Murong Ningyue tightly into her arms. The two hugged each other and then fell asleep. After a while, Ye Yaorao's snoring sounded in the room. Murong Ningyue was still wide open and felt the smell of Ye Yaorao's body. She was actually a little drunk.

At this time, there were signs of another injury in Murong Ningyue's body, but Murong Ningyue forced herself to restrain herself. Although she knew that doing so would only make the injury worse, Murong Ningyue knew that if she showed signs of injury, Ye Yaorao would definitely ask the question to the end. She really couldn't bear to break the beauty of this moment.

Murong Ningyue stared at Ye Yaorao's face silently. Looking at the delicate facial features and clear contours, Murong Ningyue seemed to be admiring a beautiful work of art, and she couldn't help but reach out to gently stroke Ye Yaorao's cheek. Ye Yaorao seemed to have noticed something in her sleep, and she unconsciously showed a smile.

A night passed in a flash, and the first ray of dawn outside the window shone on the bed.

"puff!"

There were several times in one night when the qi and blood in Murong Ningyue's body rolled, but she forced it to suppress it. At this time, it was dawn when the injury exploded again, Murong Ningyue could no longer control herself, and she fainted after vomiting a mouthful of blood.

Ye Yaorao, who had a good night of dreams, just opened her eyes from her sleep and saw the scene of Murong Ningyue spitting blood. She was so anxious that she held Murong Ningyue and shouted: "Madam! What's wrong with you? Come and call Yao Wuming!"
Chapter completed!