After my soul traveled through time and space, I became the male protagonist Bai Yueguang

As night fell, the noisy city gradually quieted down. In the deep blue night sky, the stars twinkled faintly, and the moon hung high in the sky, casting a cool light, covering the earth with a layer of silver gauze. The cold wind blew through the green shade of the manor, making a rustling sound, accompanied by the sound of birds singing in the distance, which made the manor more solemn and lonely.

The room is full of a warm and lively atmosphere.

Shen Zhao stood by the bar in loose pajamas and took out a glass bottle from the cabinet. Inside was the pain-relieving medicinal material that had been prepared long ago. She had ground it into a blue-gray powder in advance. She opened the lid and the room was filled with a light scent of green grass.

She scooped a spoonful into a porcelain cup, filled it with hot water, and stirred it gently with a delicate spoon to form a small vortex.

After the powder melted, she slowly walked into the room holding the cup of soothing tea.

Because of acupuncture, Mu Yanchen lay lazily on the soft bed, the quilt slightly covering his thin face, and his loose pajamas slid down, revealing large areas of pale skin.

Because of his thinness, there were only shallow lines at this moment. In Shen Zhao's opinion, although the lines lacked some of the explosive power, they were still beautifully smooth and pleasing to the eye.

But overall, it did not arouse any desire in Shen Zhao.

His eyes were closed and he was in deep sleep, and he seemed completely unaware of Shen Zhao's approach.

Shen Zhao saw that he was really tired, with faint dark shadows in his eye sockets, which made her heart ached. She shouldn't have let him go with Li Chengyi today.

I accompanied her to the college entrance examination this morning and now I am exhausted.

She placed the cup of hot tea on the bedside table, and then slowly sat down next to Mu Yanchen.

She lowered her eyes to look at him, from the whorl of his hair to his slightly drooping eyelashes. His eyelashes were long and thick black, and now drooped like two small umbrellas, making his knife-like face look much gentler, not as cold and sharp as when he was awake.

With a move in her heart, Shen Zhao actually had some playful thoughts in her mind. She slowly leaned towards him and stretched out her hand. Just when her fingertips were about to touch his eyelashes, those sharp and dark phoenix eyes opened, and her appearance was reflected in those pupils.

Her disheveled hair made her look more relaxed. The ends of her hair were wet with water droplets on them. They were casually draped over her shoulders. Her face was white and rosy. Unlike her usual cold look, she looked even more charming and attractive at this moment.

Mu Yanchen's eyes darkened as he looked at her, but Shen Zhao had not yet noticed the danger at this moment.

Seeing that her actions were caught, Shen Zhao was not embarrassed at all. She retracted her hand, smiled slightly, and naturally moved closer to him. She whispered softly in his ear: "Since you are awake, drink the tea. It is good for your body. I spent a long time to prepare this."

Mu Yanchen only felt her breath blowing against his ears, very lightly and softly, but his body still reacted involuntarily. A heat surged from deep within his body, and his ears turned red.

Shen Zhao naturally noticed this as well. He was curious and wanted to reach out to grab it, but was grabbed by Mu Yanchen.

Shen Zhao felt dizzy, and in a moment she was lying under Mu Yanchen, half of his body pressing on hers, his deep eyes fixed on her figure. Then Shen Zhao felt her wrists tighten, and both of her hands were pressed down on her head by him, and her whole body couldn't help but slightly arched.

His face was closer to hers, and their passionate breaths mingled in the air, and the heat was showing signs of growing.

Afterwards, Shen Zhao felt himself sinking into the clouds, drowsy. His lips fell closely and closely on hers, entangled with hers, eagerly taking away her only breath.

Tonight seemed to be more passionate than any previous time. Shen Zhao could feel Mu Yanchen's enthusiasm, which made her unconsciously let out a soft moan.

She felt his breath, warm and soft, and her heartbeat began to speed up. She felt a strange sensation, as if the whole world had stopped turning.

Her lips parted slightly to meet his kiss, and his tongue gently slipped into her mouth, exploring every corner of her.

Her body gradually relaxed, and her arms involuntarily wrapped around his neck. Their kiss became more and more passionate, as if they were trying to absorb each other's souls.

Their bodies were pressed tightly together, as if they were about to merge into each other.

In the end, Shen Zhao finally couldn't bear it anymore, and fell into Mu Yanchen's arms, panting. He raised his head and looked at the culprit with rippling eyes.

She clutched his loose pajamas tightly, muttering, "Stop it, it's not suitable now..."

Mu Yanchen lowered his eyes, his deep pupils were full of desire, but he also knew that his body would not allow it, so he obediently withdrew his hands, hugged Shen Zhao, and gently stroked her neck with his chin, "Okay, wait until I'm better."

Thinking of what happened just now, Shen Zhao blushed shyly, buried her head in his arms and nodded gently.

Mu Yanchen knew that she had agreed, and his chest was filled with unprecedented sweetness. That day, he would finally get her completely.

In fact, he didn't want to do anything unnecessary tonight. It was just that seeing Li Rao lying in the container in the afternoon reminded him of some unbearable memories. So when Shen Zhao approached him, he wanted to seek comfort and couldn't control himself all of a sudden.

He almost wanted to throw away all that unnecessary restraint and do what he wanted, but in the end his reason prevailed over everything and he braked in time at the last moment.

After she calmed down a bit, Shen Zhao got up from Mu Yanchen's arms. She picked up the cup of hot tea and handed it to Mu Yanchen. "Drink it. It's a good thing it's still hot, otherwise you'd have to heat it up."

This obviously complaining tone made Mu Yanchen burst out laughing. He took the cup, brought her back to his own area with one hand, and drank it all in a few gulps from the rim of the cup.

Shen Zhao felt satisfied but also a little worried. "You didn't even test the poison? What if I want to harm you?"

This problem did not seem serious to Mu Yanchen. He curled his lips and said, "If that's the case, I'll just die."

"Why!"

"Because that person is you."

His eyes were fixed on Shen Zhao. If it weren't for you, I would have died long ago. It's just that now I have to give it back, and he has gained a few more years.

Moreover, he buried his head in her neck, gently sniffing her unique fragrance, which made him feel infinite peace. Now he didn't have to watch her from afar, but could hold her like this, let her fall into his arms, let her breathe and let her tremble, which made him extremely satisfied.

Shen Zhao had always known that Mu Yanchen had an inexplicable dependence and trust in her, but she couldn't find the reason these days. Seeing that he was so tired and almost asleep, she was reluctant to question him harshly.