Chapter 236

Nangong Qi thought, "forget it, I'd better buy some things I need tomorrow. Today, I'll reluctantly use he Junxi's bath milk."

Nangong Qi filled the bathtub with hot water and poured in the punch in bath milk. Unexpectedly, the taste was unexpectedly good.

No wonder, she always felt that when he Junxi was close, there was a faint fresh taste, which made her feel very comfortable. So, that's the smell.

Taking off her clothes, Nangong Qi stepped into the bathtub and felt comfortable until she put her whole body into the water. She couldn't help but want to soak more for a while.

When he Junxi returned to the room, he didn't see Nangong Qi. He walked to the bathroom and saw Nangong Qi taking a bath inside.

It's just

He Junxi frowned and went to explore the water temperature. It had already cooled down.

Nangong Qi, who seems to have no feeling at all, lies in cold water and sleeps peacefully.

He Junxi stretched out his hand to pull Nangong Qi up, and turned on the boiling water to wash away the bubbles on Nangong Qi. The woman didn't wake up at all. It meant nothing but He Junxi's side.

He Junxi felt his skin tender and smooth, and her soft chest was sticking to his chest through his shirt.

He Junxi only felt a fire in his heart, tightening his throat and trying to wake Nangong Qi up and fall in love with him.

However, he Junxi restrained himself

I don't know what she did today. She was so tired that he didn't mean to wake up when he pulled her like this.

It was hard for He Junxi to clean up the bubbles on Nangong's Qi. She wrapped a bath towel around Nangong Qi and dried her. She put her pajamas on her side and carried her back to bed.

As soon as she touched the bed, Nangong Qi turned over, pulled the quilt to wrap herself, and continued to sleep

He Junxi frowned more tightly. He looked at Nangong Qi's wet hair and had no idea for a moment.

If Nangong Qi is allowed to sleep like this, Nangong Qi will get sick when she wakes up.

However, in her current state, waking her up and blowing her hair is another war,

Just, just, he Junxi walked back to the bathroom with a headache, took out the hair dryer and came over.

"Nangong Qi, I really owe you." he Junxi threw the hair dryer aside, stood up and took off his clothes. Then he picked up Nangong Qi and began to blow her hair.

Nangong Qi felt vaguely that someone was blowing her hair. The voice was very noisy. Those who were dissatisfied wanted to escape. She muttered and pushed he Junxi: "it's so noisy. I want to sleep."

He Junxi frowned, and Nangong Qi's little hand scratched on his chest

Just act recklessly and blindly, when she was just blowing bubbles, she was caught up in a fire. At the moment, she continued to add a torch to her.

Holding Nangong Qi's dishonest hand, he Junxi finally dried Nangong Qi's hair.

She has a lot of hair, but the texture is very good. Put her back on the pillow. Her black hair is like a waterfall, falling down. He Junxi can't put it down.

Pick up a strand of hair and wrap it around her fingertips. He Junxi looks at Nangong Qi's quiet sleeping face. She has to say that she looks very cute when she sleeps.

So cute that he couldn't help trying to tease her.

The hand unconsciously pinches Nangong Qi's white and tender face. Nangong Qi eats pain and subconsciously dodges, but he Junxi holds her tightly.

"Hmm..." Nangong Qi grumbled discontentedly. She wanted to have a good sleep, but someone just wouldn't let her live in peace.

Slowly opened her eyes, Nangong Qi finally saw the person holding her face, raised her hand and knocked off the warm hand, with a look of dissatisfaction.

"Wake up?" he Junxi took a look at his hand. This woman has a strong hand.

Nangong Qi turned over, but he Junxi didn't let her do what she wanted. Since she was awake, she should kill the fire she lit.

When the kiss fell, Nangong Qi was stunned. She resisted instinctively, but she was firmly pressed by he Junxi and couldn't move.

The breath seemed to be taken away, and the body was burning uncontrollably.

Nangong Qi twisted her body to avoid he Junxi's weight, but she didn't know that her pajamas had already rolled up with her actions. He didn't know when his hand had poked into her clothes and swam on her, taking away her last trace of reason.

"Hmm..." Nangong Qi shouted uncontrollably, and a pair of small hands unconsciously wrapped around he Junxi's neck.

He Junxi fiercely raised his head. He didn't expect that Nangong Qi would take the initiative. Looking at Nangong Qi's emotional expression, a fierce flow ran up from the caudal vertebra and let him kiss it no longer.

It's like going through a fierce war

The whole body seemed to have been run over, and Nangong Qi just wanted to collapse there.

However, he Junxi didn't seem to have fun. He pulled Nangong Qi with both hands and let her lie on her body.

"No, please..." Nangong Qi whispered. She really couldn't stand the fierce of he Junxi.

He Junxi hooked his lips and accepted Nangong Qi's praise.

Raise your hand and turn off the light. He Junxi hugs Nangong Qi and gradually sleeps over

He Junxi woke up after hearing a sound. As he expected, Nangong Qi still had a fever. At the moment, he Junxi couldn't help frowning, got up and dressed himself and Nangong Qi.

He Junxi called the housekeeper and asked him to find his family doctor.

Nangong Qi was flushed at this time. Without he Junxi's arms, she just felt cold again and again.

The quilt on her body seemed to be completely insufficient. She subconsciously pulled it and tried to drill in.

He Junxi came over and said, "Nangong Qi, wake up."

Nangong Qi was completely unconscious and shook her body to rub in he Junxi's palm.

He Junxi couldn't help feeling soft. He sat down by the bed and pulled Nangong Qi into his arms: "Xiaonan, wait a minute, the doctor will come."

Even he didn't realize that he hadn't noticed the change of Nangong Qi's name and the difference in his heart for the time being.

Just holding the uncomfortable Nangong Qi, she shouted impatiently to the housekeeper, "why hasn't Dr. Jiao arrived yet?"

The housekeeper looked at it for a few minutes. Even if Dr. Jiao lived in this house, I'm afraid it's too late.

He Junxi was so anxious. I'm afraid he didn't realize how much he cared about Miss Nangong.

The housekeeper didn't say much, but turned to call Dr. Jiao and asked him to come quickly.

Soon, Dr. Jiao rushed over and looked thoughtfully at the woman with a high fever on the bed