Overlord's best villain

Ye Yuran finally found the ointment. She squeezed the ointment into her hand, applied it on Mu Zichen's body, and spread it carefully. She moved gently, for fear of hurting him. After applying the ointment, she poured a basin of hot water.

, wiping Mu Zichen's cheek with a towel.

After everything was done, she covered him with the quilt, held his hand, and sat by the bed and looked at him.

"It must be painful." She murmured softly, looking at Mu Zichen's sleeping face. She gently stroked his cheek with one hand, her eyes filled with distress.

Where did he go to fight to get such serious injuries?

For her?

Lying her face on Mu Zichen's chest, she listened to his strong heartbeat.

The tears finally couldn't help but flow down.

the next day

As soon as Mu Zichen opened his eyes, he found that his body was in pain as if it didn't belong to him. He was lying on the bed and saw Ye Yuran sleeping soundly beside the bed, and he felt an indescribable sweetness in his heart.

Her small hand held his big hand tightly. The warmth of her palm warmed his heart. Mu Zichen's other hand gently stroked Ye Yuran's hair, smiling with satisfaction.

Ye Yuran felt someone stroking her hair, so softly and warmly. She couldn't help but open her eyes and saw Mu Zichen's smiling eyes staring at her.

Looking at each other for a few seconds, she said uncomfortably, "You're awake."

"Yes." Mu Zichen said graciously, with tenderness in his eyes.

This feeling made Mu Zichen feel very happy. It was as if the previous hurt didn't exist.

"Oh." Ye Yuran didn't know what to say, so she could only say oh lightly. When she saw that she was holding Mu Zichen's hand, she quickly took it out and carried it behind her back.

Mu Zichen looked at his empty hands, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes. He moved his lips, but still said nothing.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment, Mu Zichen did not speak, and Ye Yuran also remained silent. An awkward atmosphere condensed in the room.

"I'm hungry." Mu Zichen said, breaking the silence.

"I'll do it." Ye Yuran ran away from Mu Zichen's sight.

Everything was available in this room. So within a few minutes, Ye Yuran had prepared the meal and brought it out.

"Here you go." Ye Yuran handed the food to Mu Zichen. As soon as Mu Zichen was about to take the food, pain spread all over his body. He frowned and let out a sigh.

Seeing Mu Zichen's pain, Ye Yuran took a mouthful of food and handed it to Mu Zichen's mouth, "Open your mouth." His tone and expression were still calm.

Mu Zichen was obviously flattered. He didn't know what to do next.

"Open your mouth, aren't you hungry?" Ye Yuran said again impatiently while holding the food.

Mu Zichen opened his mouth and ate the food. There was a satisfied smile in his eyes and at the corners of his mouth, "I want to eat more."

How could Mu Zichen let go of such an opportunity? He really wanted to eat all his life's meals in this moment to keep this happiness.

It wasn't until there wasn't even a grain of rice left in the bowl that Mu Zichen said with some disappointment that he was full. In fact, he was already full, and he just wanted Ye Yuran to feed him.

"Yes." Ye Yuran silently put away the dishes and chopsticks.

Mu Zichen was fascinated by the sight, and suddenly stretched out his long arms and took her into his arms. He lowered his head and covered her lips.

"Well..." Ye Yuran slapped his chest, fighting with all his strength.

But after feeling Ye Yuran's unique body fragrance, Mu Zichen's mind went crazy, and he suddenly turned over and pressed her down, reaching into her insides...