Chapter 714: Deliberately Making Him Greedy

Kuang Ye's expression slightly changed, "Who can remember this clearly?"

Yin Mujia: "I dreamed of you too. I rarely dream, but every time I do, it's you."

Kuang Ye raised his eyebrows at an angle, "What did you dream about me doing?"

Yin Mujia's throat felt sore. "I dreamed that you turned around and chased Zhang Xiaoya. You were with her."

Kuang Ye sighed. He couldn't hug her, so he held her tightly with his eyes. "If you were so worried, why didn't you call me after all this time? I thought you had gotten over it."

Yin Mujia's throat tightened and he couldn't open his mouth. He was silent for two seconds, then he said truthfully, "I know what you are doing and what you are thinking. I don't want to put any more pressure on you."

"What was I thinking? I don't even know myself, you know?"

His tone was frivolous.

Yin Mujia said with certainty, "I know you have been working hard and waiting for the day."

He smiled, looking nonchalant.

Yin Mujia: "Why don't you dare to admit it?"

"Is it so hard to admit that you still like me and don't want to give up on me? When did you become so shameless? I despise you!"

Kuang Ye's gaze slowly fell back on her face, and his voice sounded muffled, "What if I admit I can't do it? Will I let you wait in vain?"

Yin Mujia felt a pain in his heart.

The reasons for his silence, dodging and evasion were all found.

She suppressed her sudden tears and asked casually, "What did you dream about me doing?"

Kuang Ye's pupils dodged, "I can't remember."

He remembered it very clearly because he had had the same dream more than once or twice, in different forms and scenes, but the endings of the plots were highly similar.

Yin Mujia believed it and stopped asking. She stood up and covered him with the quilt. "Let's not talk anymore. Go to sleep."

"I dreamt you were lying on my bed."

He spoke without warning. Yin Mujia's eyelashes trembled, and then her heart beat like a drum. She lowered her head and whispered, "Do you want your dream to come true?"

Kuang Ye's throat suddenly felt dry, and his expression turned serious in an instant: "Stop messing around, go sleep on the sofa."

Yin Mujia bent down and took off his shoes without saying a word.

"Yin Mujia, don't go too far."

Kuang Ye was lying on the bed, anxiously wanting to stamp his feet, but he was helpless and could only watch her get into his bed.

The hospital bed was only about one meter wide and extremely narrow. Yin Mujia slowly turned sideways and lay down beside him, barely touching his body.

She reached out a hand and turned off the bedside lamp, then gently placed her hand on his waist, closed her eyes, and said, "Go to sleep, good night."

"Call me if you feel uncomfortable at night. I will hear you as soon as you make a sound."

Her hair drifted to his neck along with her breath, and the itch repeatedly tickled his nerves, leaving him restless.

In the dark room, Kuang Ye opened his bright eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "Yin Mujia, go down. I can't sleep if you stay here."

Yin Mujia raised her chin and searched for his eyes in the dim light: "You don't like me being close to you?"

Kuang Ye endured it again and again, and finally said bluntly: "If you want to be beaten, you can be beaten as much as you want after you are discharged from the hospital. I can't hug you or kiss you now. Are you deliberately making me jealous?"

Yin Mujia propped up her head with one arm, looked at him sideways, and raised the corners of her lips silently, "So when I'm close to you, you want to hug me and kiss me?"

Perhaps because the room was dark, his voice sounded fierce, "Yin Mujia, are you taking advantage of the fact that I can't move, so you feel fearless?"

Before Yin Mujia could open his mouth to deny, a dark shadow suddenly flashed before his eyes, and then a big hand pressed his head onto the pillow, and his lips suddenly felt hot.