Chapter 57

Xia Li is sleepy. She would fall asleep when taking a bath, so she took her pajamas and forgot that she was still holding the bath towel and directly loosened her hand. At this moment, she finally lay on the sofa, just covered the blanket and sighed with satisfaction: "ah..." before the end, there was a violent cough in the bedroom. It's like coughing out my lungs. Xia Li was startled. Several social news flashed through her mind: "the man was choked by vomit after drinking!"《 Drunken vomit blocked the trachea, and the man almost suffocated and died Xia Li was suddenly sleepless. She sat up and ran to the bedroom. Li Beichuan covered his chest with one hand and looked uncomfortable, but he didn't seem to be dying. Xia Li breathed a sigh of relief. It's not just vomit blocking her trachea. She went to pour Li Beichuan a glass of water, knelt down on the bed, held Li Beichuan's head up with one hand, let him lie on his legs, and then fed water like a child. She didn't realize that her vision was getting blurred, and there was only one thing left in her mind: sleep. When Li Beichuan drank half the water, the cup suddenly moved down slowly. He couldn't reach it, so he had to lift his head up and down without a trace. As a result, the cup fell down more and more, tilted directly, and the water poured out. He accidentally glanced at Xia Li. She opened her mouth slightly, but her eyes were closed. Her long eyelashes stopped under her eyelids like two butterflies, and she was asleep. Sitting can sleep, she really has no vigilance against men. If there's no defense, what if something happens? What if he wasn't the one around her? Li Beichuan raised his hand and took the cup. He got up and hugged Xia Li in his arms like punishment. Xia Li just muttered "Oh..." and took the initiative to drill into his arms, like a kitten seeking the warmth of her master. Li Beichuan frowned. Does this girl drill into her arms no matter who it is? Is that okay? He looked at Xia Li in his arms with low eyes. Xia Li fell asleep, faded her usual sense of distance, put away her sharp little claws and looked very good. It's so delicious that she doesn't know. Li Beichuan sighed helplessly, gently flattened Xia Li, pulled the quilt up for her, covered her clavicle, and only showed a small face as big as a palm. She was really sleepy and had no reaction. She slept as he fiddled with her. Li Beichuan stared at her like a baby for a long time. His eyes gradually became deeper and deeper, like the moment before the wolf pounced on the lamb, full of a sense of possession. For a long time, Li Beichuan took back his sight and gently pillowed Xia Li's head on the pillow. He got up lightly and went to the bathroom to take a cold bath for more than 20 minutes. When he came out again, he was the restrained and calm man. He pinched the quilt corner for Xia Li and went outside to lie down on the sofa. The night was long. When Xia Li opened her eyes, her eyes were facing the windowsill of the bedroom. Her thoughts slowed down for two seconds before she reacted: How did she sleep in bed?! Didn't she sleep on the sofa! Xia Li wrapped herself in a quilt in horror, and then looked aside. The position next to him was empty, and there was no drunk figure of Li Beichuan at all. She was stunned. What about people“ Li Beichuan? " Xia Li got up from bed and took a look at the bathroom in the bedroom.