Abstinence is too tempting

Mu Xingyuan received a call from Guoguo's mother, and immediately transferred Shen Zeyan to a private hospital under him.

The hospital is not big, but it has all kinds of advanced medical equipment. Most importantly, the director of this hospital is the only person he can trust, and he is also his close friend.

Shen Zeyan hadn't woken up yet, his thin and small body was lying on the white hospital bed, almost buried by the heavy quilt.There was hardly any blood on the pale face. If the ECG monitor next to him was not still working regularly, Shen Yanxi almost thought that Shen Zeyan had fallen asleep forever.

He looked at Shen Zeyan through the viewing window of the ward door, feeling so distressed that he couldn't breathe. He reached out to unscrew the doorknob, but Mu Xingyuan grabbed his wrist.

Shen Yanxi's hands were still tied together, and Mu Xingyuan refused to untie him.

"I just went in to take a look! You promised!" Shen Yanxi was a little annoyed at his backlash.

"If you don't mind being seen by him now, I can let you in." Mu Xing was more than a head taller than Shen Yanxi, and standing behind him at this moment made Shen Yanxi feel oppressed inexplicably.

Shen Yanxi turned her head and glared at him, "Don't go too far!"

Mu Xingyuan sneered, and dragged Shen Yanxi out of the ward involuntarily.

"If you still want to see him in the future, you'd better be obedient now." Mu Xingyuan threatened.

Shen Yanxi was staggered by him, but she still didn't say anything that annoyed him.

Wen Yu drove the two of them back to the villa, and the aunt in the kitchen had already prepared the meal and brought it up.

Shen Yanxi sat on the soft leather seat and glanced aside, Mu Xingyuan was also looking at him.

"You can eat with one hand."

Mu Xingyuan asked someone to replace his chopsticks with a spoon. Shen Yanxi looked at the plump and fragrant rice in front of him, took a deep breath, picked up the spoon, and awkwardly stuffed the rice into his mouth.

"Eat vegetables!" Mu Xingyuan watched coldly, and he could order others with his mouth.

Shen Yanxi ignored him, and sent rice to his mouth one after another.

"I'll let you eat!" Mu Xingyuan slammed his chopsticks on the table with a 'slap'. The more Shen Yanxi ignored him, the more he wanted to use various means to make Shen Yanxi surrender.

Since he doesn't like it, let him be afraid, so afraid that he will obey.

Shen Yanxi put down the spoon and glanced at him lightly, "I'm full."

"Continue to eat!" Mu Xingyuan's fingers rattled.

"I said, I'm full." Shen Yanxi looked at him neither humble nor overbearing, as if she didn't care whether Mu Xingyuan would be angry, or how he would treat herself when he was angry.

"Shen Yanxi! Don't force me to do it!"

Shen Yanxi looked at the frosty person in front of her, and suddenly felt strange.

For some reason, he remembered the winter of the first year they were together.

He had a fever in the middle of the night, his mouth was dry, and he woke up with a sudden cough. Mu Xingyuan was woken up by him, and got up in a daze to pour water for him. When he woke up a little, he saw that his cheeks were abnormal The flushing, frightened the spirit instantly.

After a whole night of tossing and boiling water and buying medicine, he was afraid that the medicine he took would irritate his stomach, so he ran downstairs and drove for half an hour to find a 24-hour porridge shop and bought porridge back.

His burning throat was burning and sore, and he had no appetite at all. Mu Xingyuan coaxed and begged, watched him drink half a bowl of porridge, and happily handed him water and medicine like a child.

Shen Yanxi knew that it was entirely his own fault that the two of them became like this.

However, when he faced Mu Xingyuan, the old past turned into a poisoned knife piercing his heart.

Shen Yanxi lowered his head, hiding all the rolling emotions in his eyes, he stood up, and wanted to leave here.

However, Mu Xingyuan took a step faster than him, reached out and pressed his head down.

Before the rice bowl in front of her was taken away, half of Shen Yanxi's face was pressed down on it.

Mu Xingyuan seemed to be still puzzled, one hand clamped his cheek, forcing him to open his mouth, and the other hand picked up vegetables with chopsticks and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Swallow it! Don't spit it out!" Mu Xingyuan stuffed something into his mouth recklessly, covering his mouth with his wide palm to prevent him from spitting it out.

Shen Yanxi's eyes were red, and her slender body couldn't help twisting, trying to break free from Mu Xingyuan's shackles.

However, everything he did was like an ant shaking a tree.

In the end, he swallowed those things into his stomach together with the shame.

Mu Xingyuan wanted to continue feeding him food, but Shen Yanxi bit his palm.

The teeth were deeply sunken into the flesh and blood, and Shen Yanxi could feel the bloody smell permeating his mouth, but he seemed to be dazed, biting his mouth tightly and refusing to let go, as if that was the only way, those backlogs in his heart were about to swell. Fermented emotions will be released.

Mu Xingyuan frowned in pain, but did not struggle.

The pain in the palm is nothing compared to the pain in the heart.

Shen Yanxi bit his teeth until the root of his teeth became sore, and then gradually let go. He looked at the bloody bite mark on Mu Xingyuan's palm, and looked up at him with despair, "Let me go!"

"Don't even think about it!" Mu Xingyuan grabbed his hair, took him away from the dining table, and pushed him down on the sofa in the living room.