Chapter 31

A whirl, her body, has been man pressure in the body, do not understand!

His strength is terrible!

"How are you?" She looked at him in shock.

However, when his body was close to her, it was still very hot, and his fever did not completely subside.

"Ji Xiaoran, pretending to take good care of me, would you like me to change my view on you?" His breath is burning, but the tone is so cold, even mixed with contempt, irony, she was devalued worthless!

Ji Xiaoran was angry and said: "yes, I'm just being kind-hearted. I'll take care of you when I have brain problems. I should replace your antipyretic with poison and sprinkle sulfuric acid on your cold compress towel. Only in this way can I reflect my reality!"

She was so angry that she couldn't breathe well.

She never sleeps to take care of him, even did not eat a good meal, but this man is very good, unexpectedly said that to her!

"So you want me to reward you?" His slender fingers pressed her chin, and the arrogance in his eyes reappeared.

Ji Xiaoran was surprised and said: "no, your body is not good enough. Take a rest and let me go."

She seems to have been familiar with the process, every time, he tossed her omen, just like this, as if to swallow her eyes.

"It's too late!" He bowed his head and took hold of her lips.

She has no right to refuse!

He's got it!

"You madman, are you still sick and want to die suddenly?" She put her head against his shoulder and turned away from his kiss.

"Don't you have to sweat when you have a fever? You're going to sweat for me! " He squeezed her chin and, irresistibly, kissed her again.

This time, he didn't give her the chance to resist, so he tore her pajamas into rags and threw them on the ground to integrate with her.

Women's painful groans and men's venting low roars reverberate in the whole room and dye them into an indefinable ambiguity.

After everything is over, Ji Xiaoran is lying on the bed, covered with traces of blue and purple, while the man beside him is energetic, puts on his nightgown and walks into the bathroom!

Ji Xiaoran's face is loveless. Her body is covered with traces left by men, as well as his sweat.

During the whole process, he sweated and she wept.

He recovered, but she suffered more.

After taking a bath, Chu Xinlv comes out of the bathroom and gives a cold look at the woman lying on the bed.

Seeing her dead face, the man frowned slightly. Then, he came to the bed, lay down, put on the quilt and turned his back to her.

Ji Xiaoran is still lying flat. If it wasn't for tears in her eyes, maybe she would really think that she is no longer alive.

Even with his back to the woman, Chu Xinlv could still feel the coolness behind him, as if the one lying behind him was not a woman, but a thorn that was deliberately stabbing his back.

Suddenly, in the heart some fidgety, Chu Xin law wrung eyebrows, turned to sit up, coldly staring at the woman beside the bed, voice some query: "Ji Xiaoran, you this to die of appearance to who see?"

Ji Xiaoran doesn't say a word, but when Chu Xinlv says this, she seems to be slightly repelled, and then turns around to face him.

Suddenly, the man grabbed her wrist and pulled her back: "Ji Xiaoran, look at me!"

Six short words, full of flames burning like an iceberg.

Although Ji Xiaoran's eyes are still open, he glances at them and comes back with the man!

"Ji Xiaoran, I'll give you one last chance to please me. Otherwise, you won't have a good time tonight."

Chuxinlv's words just fall, Ji Xiaoran's mouth suddenly brings up a smile!

The smile, as if ironic, dismissive, she pursed lips speechless, directly closed her eyes.

Chuxin law Mimi eyes, a pinch her chin, eyes deep, like the valley, people can't see clearly, back cool, sending out a chill.

All of a sudden, he reaches out his hand and pushes it. Ji Xiaoran's whole body rolls over and directly falls out of bed, face down. Fortunately, the carpet is on the floor, so Ji Xiaoran won't get bruised and swollen.

But after all, she fell from the bed, and her bones hurt as if she had been hurt internally. Ji Xiaoran sat up from the ground and rubbed her joints.

Her cold and alienated eyes were fixed on the man in bed. There was a touch of stubbornness in her eyes. There was a flash of confrontation between her eyes.

At last, Chu Xinlv said: "since you don't want to stay in bed, go away and stay. Don't go to bed tonight!"

After that, he lay on the bed with his back to her.

Ji Xiaoran smiles coldly, slightly drops her eyes, grabs the pajamas torn by Chu Xinlv on the ground, puts them on, and then comes to the corner barefoot and sits down.

All night, she curled up there.

The first half of the night was ok, but in the second half of the night, the air suddenly became cold.

It's cool season now. There's no need to turn on the heating. It's cool when you go to bed at night. But if you put on the quilt, you can sleep comfortably. It's much more comfortable than turning on the heating.

But now, Ji Xiaoran shrinks in the corner, the window of the room is still open, a cool wind blows in, just blowing on Ji Xiaoran.

She was only wearing a thin layer of pajamas, and had been torn up by Chu Xinlv before, almost naked. She held her arms and stared at the sleeping man on the bed through the moonlight. He covered the quilt and slept well.

Ji Xiaoran rubbed his hand and held back the cool feeling of drilling into the pores. He leaned against the wall and held his thin body tightly. He sat there and buried his head in his knees.

Sleepiness swept by, accompanied by a cool wind, can not disperse her fatigue, gradually, she fell asleep in the past.

In the night, he woke up two or three times, almost by the cold, but finally fell asleep, because her head was very painful, and finally fell directly on the ground.

………

Tired, very tired, tired and cold.

Ji Xiaoran stretched out her hand to catch something, but she didn't catch anything. Her arms couldn't be lifted. Her whole strength seemed to be drained, and every pore was filled with lead, unable to move.

What's the matter with you?

In his distress, a man's angry voice came from his ear: "don't you take the medicine yet!"

"Yes." The servant trembled.

Isn't this the voice of Chu Xinlv?

Then, his voice came from his ear: "Ji Xiaoran, you fool! Why not die of illness? "

Ji Xiaoran even closed his eyes, pale, but the corner of his mouth still slipped a smile, as if some helpless.