Chapter 54

Nangong Qi's body is soft and has no strength. Almost the whole person lies on he Junxi's body. Her brain is in a mess. She doesn't go to see where he Junxi wants to take her until he opens the door and enters the warm house. Nangong Qi wakes up.

"This is... Your home?" Nangong Qi reluctantly looked around. The layout around was elegant and cheap, but there was no one empty.

"Where else do you want to go, or do you want to continue to get wet outside?" he Junxi said coldly, but he turned on the heating without hesitation. Not that 16 degrees, 18 degrees

"No matter what happens to you, as my attending doctor, if you are ill, who will treat me, so you shouldn't make fun of your body." he Junxi frowned more and more tightly, and Nangong Qi could even feel the deep displeasure from him.

"Oh." Nangong Qi's lips were purple with cold, and she drowned a very light smile. The next second it dissipated in the air. She curled up with a deep self mockery on her face: "I think I should have a good treatment."

She did not expect that she would finally come to he Junxi's home, but it was undeniable that it was very warm.

He Junxi noticed something wrong with Nangong Qi. Under the warmth of the heating, her complexion began to gradually return to ruddy, but look carefully, it was an abnormal flush.

"You have a fever?" he Junxi picked his eyebrows and reached out to touch her forehead. It was a hot temperature.

At this time, Nangong Qi, with her head down, was a little confused with her clear eyes. Her hair was wet on her shoulder, and her lips gradually became pale.

Sure enough, he Junxi had a fever. He Junxi jumped in his heart and looked at her with pity. He didn't move for a moment.

He has never taken care of anyone, let alone a woman with a fever.

"Oh... Uncomfortable..." Nangong Qi murmured, frowning in pain, looking confused.

He Junxi a meal, gently sighed, bent over, picked up the curled up woman with both hands, and then turned and walked towards his bedroom.

Nangong Qi was covered with wet clothes. Even without common sense, he Junxi knew he couldn't sleep in wet clothes. His hand fell on her collar, but stopped.

Her complexion is very white, and I don't know if it is the cause of fever. The skin outside her neck is a little light red. Under the light, there is a different charm.

"Your clothes are wet, I'll take them off and lie down." he Junxi's voice is low and hoarse. He looks at Nangong Qi and slowly takes off her clothes with his slender hand like jade.

Nangong Qi snorted two times. She felt hot in her confusion. At this time, there was a cool thing. If she touched it, she wanted to catch it, but left at the next moment. When she was almost crazy, she suddenly felt cold.

The wet clothes on her body were untied, and Nangong Qi couldn't help but move with satisfaction.

"..." he Junxi's deep eyes suddenly rose a few hot under the soft and dark light. He steadily imprisoned Nangong Qi and didn't let her move.

Gradually heavy breathing in the silent room, like a beast lurking in the dark.

Before he Junxi met Nangong Qi, it can be said that there were no women around him, because no woman could make him pay more attention.

It was the first time he touched a woman's body.

What's more, the woman in his arms is Nangong Qi now.

The scene of two people getting along loomed in my mind, whether it was the confrontation in the office, her firm look, or the warmth she gave in the elevator accident, her soft and bright eyes in the dark.

Although the time is not long and the story is not deep enough, Nangong Qi is so charming.

She is like a fire that can gradually warm him and gently repair his wound when he is helpless.

If he Junxi deceived himself and others before, he can't deceive himself by knowing that Nangong Qi's loss when she had a boyfriend. Seeing her crying thinly under the heavy rain can't deceive himself, including seeing her body now, and the feeling can't deceive himself

"Nangong Qi..." he Junxi sighed deeply, his eyes were hot and complex, and his hands around her waist gradually tightened.

"Woo... Aze, how can you treat me like this..." I don't know what's on her mind. Nangong Qi suddenly shouted excitedly, and her body struggled uncontrollably.

"How can you do this to me... Why... Why..." Nangong Qi seemed to be trapped in a nightmare, and tears came out of her eyes.

He Junxi looked at Nangong Qi, who was crying and muttering to herself. Two lines of clear tears hung on her pale little face, which made Zhao Zhao more miserable. The shirt she was wearing highlighted that she had already escaped from Nangong Qi's unconscious struggle. She could vaguely see the lace inside. He Junxi swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva imperceptibly, and her body had already sold itself, I want to ravage the man in my arms.

"Good, don't move, otherwise I can't control myself." he Junxi puts Nangong Qi on the bed and takes off her wet clothes. At this time, Nangong Qi is naked.

Looking at the beautiful carcass in front of him, he Junxi turned into the bathroom, opened the shower head and wanted to quench the desire on the sound, but he felt a little dizzy.

"Didn't you just accompany Nangong Qi in the rain, have a fever and catch a cold?" he Junxi thought to himself.

To quench his lust, he took a shower. He Junxi put on his bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom. He took a wet towel and put it on Nangong Qi's forehead, but he became more and more dizzy and his brain became more and more confused.

"Aze, don't leave me, don't leave me, I love you ~" Nangong Qi waved the quilt aside and hugged he Junxi's arm. She was so anxious that she was afraid that the man who had loved him for many years would abandon herself and stop herself.