Ji Baimo still looked extremely gentle. He watched Yan Bai pull the corner of his clothes, curled his lips, turned around and held Yan Bai's right hand, then grabbed Yan Bai's left foot with one hand, pinched her ankle and gently raised it, causing the bells to twitch, and the curves on his legs were displayed in front of him. He half-kneeled on the ground, lowered his head and gently kissed Yan Bai's right hand, as if feathers were gently brushing by.

"I can give you whatever you want."

"And you just need to stay by my side obediently and you don't have to go anywhere."

He seemed to be saying love words to Yan Bai, but his tone was a little scared. Human tolerance was limited, and Ji Baimo was the same. He had long become the devil in the copper bottle. The silver leg ring on Yan Bai's feet was crafted early to block her.

"What do you want to eat? Do you want? Let me tell me." Ji Baimo looked at the person in front of him, as if he couldn't see enough, or was not relieved. He felt that his heart had not been completely let go. The person in front of him was like clouds in the sky, which seemed to be close, but was out of reach. He tried to reach out to grab it, but couldn't catch anything.

He always felt that the person in front of him would disappear.

Since that's the case, it's all about her freedom and just trap this cloud.

Yan Bai didn't answer. She just looked at Ji Baimo, stared at the amber eyes that made her like, and her lips raised.

"Give me your eyes."

"Not now, I need them. Only by using them can I see Baibai." Ji Baimo shook his head.

"Be good, sleep comfortably and wait for me to come back." Ji Baimo's thin lips were warm in the curve. He placed his hands on Yan Bai's eyes, feeling Yan Bai's eyelashes whirling up and down the palm of his palm. The gentler his voice was, the darker the color of the amber eyes that Yan Bai liked so much. He held a needle in his hand, pierced into Yan Bai's indian blood vessels, and pushed the light-colored medicine into it bit by bit. The cold medicine entered Yan Bai's body. Finally, after doing all this, Ji Baimo pulled out the needle and pressed the needle hole with a cotton ball.

As the medicine liquid entered the body, the person lying on the bed slowly softened. Her eyes were hazy, as if she had lost all her strength, and even her consciousness became chaotic. Her eyes blinked and drooped down. Ji Baimo gently lowered Yan Bai's left foot, and the crisp sound of bells rang indoors. He held the person on the bed in his arms and blew her head with a hair dryer. His fingers were inserted between Yan Bai's gaps, and his originally wet head was blown dry by Ji Baimo.

"Ph..." Yan Bai's hand, which was originally placed beside the bed, also dropped, as if the medicine was coming, and she fell asleep completely. Her eyes were closed tightly, her face was quiet, and the traces on her body had not disappeared. Her skin, which was originally smooth and fair, as white as mutton fat, was covered with various ambiguous red marks. At this moment, she was leaning against Ji Baimo's arms and sleeping heavily.

"So good." Ji Baimo grabbed a strand of black from Yan Bai and sniffed it gently on the tip of his nose. Then he put the person in his arms back on the bed, tucked the quilt, and put the pillow on it. After doing all this, Ji Baimo left the room.
Chapter completed!