After a while, Yunwushu came back to his senses.
"elder brother......"
He lay on the edge of the sofa, tilted his head back, and rubbed his face against the drunk alpha.
He had a nightmare at night. He dreamed that Chriselle said he was scheming and hated him for deceiving her.
Just thinking about it, Yun Wushu felt his heart broken.
He couldn't accept Chriselle leaving him. If it came to that, he would build a special cage and lock the cat in it.
So don't leave me, brother.
Yun Wushu picked the person up horizontally. Fearing to disturb the alpha in his arms, he pursed his lips and coughed twice in restraint.
Striding out, the palace was less than 3 kilometers away from Chrisel's residence.
After the two left, a door closed quietly.
"Have you finished reading it?" Bai Yan was half lying on the bed, looking at the sneaky Cheng Yu with a smile in his eyes.
The cat, who was very drunk just now, lay down on the crack of the door and peeked after he poured the water.
Who says he is not gossipy? Cats are curious by nature.
"Come here." She's really out of her depth. She can't look at other alphas in front of him, even if that alpha likes him.
Cheng Yu ran over obediently, with slightly red eyes and a hint of drunkenness.
He just looked at...
He kicked off his slippers and got into the alpha's arms. His soft silver hair brushed against his arms, causing a slight itch.
There was still a faint smell of musk ketone in the air.
Because he felt the same kind of smell, that person was of the same type as him.
"Sleepy~" He was drunk and wanted to sleep, but was pulled up to do some physical work.
I'm so sleepy now.
Alpha's body was warm, but Orange Yu's body was cold, and the quilt alone could not keep his limbs warm, so he could only rely on Alpha's hands to keep them warm every time.
His waist was held by a large hand, and he yawned drowsily as he moved a little closer.
"Good night......"
On the other side, Yunwushu brought the person back to his room. Enduring the itch in his throat, he carefully bent down and put the alpha on the bed.
The moment I stood up, my vision went dark and I felt dizzy. I held on to the wall for half a minute before I felt better.
Yunwushu hates this body and can't even hug someone.
Just two years, let him be greedy for two years. It is better to have experienced something and die without regrets than to leave with regrets and nothing.
The doctor said he would not live past the age of 22. Many people advised him to relax. Before his father died, he racked his brains to find a famous doctor for him.
But, it's all useless.
He put his hand to his lips, breathed rapidly, coughed uncontrollably, and felt as if his chest was being pinched.
Her eyes were lowered, her black hair fell down her shoulders, and she was wearing pure white pajamas, looking cold and pitiful.
"Mist book?"
Even though he was trying very hard to restrain himself, the coughing still woke up the alpha on the bed.
"No, why am I here again?" Chriselle grabbed her short hair in frustration.
This was not the first time. Every time he got drunk or fell asleep late at night, he would appear in Yunwushu's room when he woke up.
He even suspected that he was sleepwalking, but isn't sleepwalking supposed to involve running around? How come he always ended up in the same place?
"Cough cough cough cough..." Yun Wushu responded with a cough.
"Why are you coughing again? Didn't the new medicine help you get better?"
Alpha got out of bed in a hurry, forgetting to put on his shoes, and came over to pat Yunwushu on the back.
His eyes were filled with heartache that he himself hadn't even noticed.
"Brother, cough cough, don't leave, stay with me, cough cough, okay?"
Leaning weakly against the alpha, her cold, white, and clear finger bones tightly gripped the corner of his clothes, revealing the obvious blue veins.
He coughed several times every time he spoke, so Chrisel didn't dare leave him alone in the room.
"I'll get you a glass of water."
While the alpha turned around to pour water, Yunwushu skillfully took a tissue to wipe the blood from his palm and threw it into the trash can.
The warm water relieved the itchiness in his throat, and Yunwushu finally stopped coughing, but his cheeks were a little red.
Chrisel frowned, wondering why her body was so hot.
He used his hand to push aside the loose hair on his forehead and leaned forward, "You have a fever."
He asked the life robot to take his temperature, and went to the bathroom to get a basin of hot water.
Looking at the busy alpha, warmth spread from the bottom of my heart, running like an electric current, making my heart beat.
He wanted to be greedier, more greedy.
Yun Wushu has suffered from many illnesses, big and small, since he was a child, and his body has long been resistant to medicine, so he can only be cooled down physically.
Kristel wiped his forehead, neck, hands and feet with a towel.
Unable to close his eyes, his light green eyes followed the alpha's figure.
He was scared to death by a nightmare at night and went out to find Chrisel without changing his clothes, which is why he got a fever. But Yunwushu never knew how to write the word regret.
He rolled over and lay on the alpha's legs. They were about the same height, but Chriselle was much bigger than him.
Because of his illness, Yun Wushu is very thin, and with his delicate facial features, it is indeed easy to be mistaken for him.
Her eyes fell on his long, smooth hair, and Chriselle let him do it. She had liked it this way since she was a child and said it was comfortable.
I don’t know how his thighs are more comfortable than a soft pillow.
"Can I lie on the bed and sleep with you?" Chriselle said habitually.
After he finished speaking, he was stunned for a moment. He forgot that the relationship between the two was no longer that of an older brother and a younger brother.
But they are the older and younger lovers who are about to get married!
"Okay." A smile spread in his eyes.
Forget it, I’ve already said it.
Krystal pushed her chaotic thoughts aside and lay down next to him.
Oh right, "I was planning to give it to you tomorrow."
He took out a red box from the storage ring.
Boom, boom, boom.
Yunwushu took the box, his hands trembling slightly.
After opening it, there was a black jade peace locket inside, tied with a braided red rope.
He never dared to have any extravagant hopes for fear of disappointment, but he couldn't help feeling a little lost.
"I asked for this for you. They said it was blessed, and I made the red string myself."
Although Chrisel didn't believe it, she went to Blue Star to ask for one for him.
It turns out that...
The feeling of loss disappeared in an instant, and Yun Wushu carefully looked at the peace locket in his hand that seemed to have life.
The texture is delicate and warm. You can see a faint light when it is transmitted through the light, and you can also smell a hint of sandalwood.
When he dies, take it into the coffin with you. If he is cremated, then take it with you.
"Brother, bring it to me." Yun Wushu leaned against him, lifted up her long hair, and waited obediently.
Chris suddenly felt that it was worth it, everything was worth it.
The red rope fell on his fair and delicate neck, making his skin look even smoother.
The Adam's apple rolled inadvertently, I wonder what the black jade looks like in front?
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Can you guess, the little baby is fishing for a cat (Chriselle's contracted beast is a black serval)
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