Zhao Wanxi electric shock like loose hand, nervous holding lin'er gently shaking, is to resolve the crisis.
Leng junao stood at the door and had a panoramic view of the scene. The corners of his mouth rose slightly. He couldn't help but smile. He was his son.
"Well Lin'er has a rubella. I'm afraid I'll have to work hard at night just in case. "
Zhao Wanxi glanced at the man, the broken moonlight shining on him, but she seemed to see the cunning in his deep eagle eyes.
"I'll take lin'er back to my room to rest."
Zhao Wanxi holds lin'er in her arms and walks out. However, she is stopped by a man. Leng junao's deep features are as unsmiling as a knife. She stares at her like a pupil of ink. She is serious: "lin'er is still hot. The doctor says he can't go out to see the wind, and I don't want him out of my sight, either
All right! The reason is really full and high sounding!
Zhao Wanxi was unable to refute.
Her cold water eyes were staring at the man without saying a word. The black and white pupil made the seventh Prince blink a little guilty.
She just light voice: "since seven princes say of so sincerity, that you sleep on the ground tonight."
Looking at the woman holding lin'er turned to the bed, standing in the same place did not move the man's lips slightly raised, it is not difficult to see that the mood is quite happy.
Leng junao goes to the eight immortals cabinet, opens the cabinet door, takes out the bedding, and spreads it out next to the bed.
Zhao Wanxi sleeps with lin'er and his clothes in her arms. From time to time, she takes a wary look at the tall figure on the ground under the bed. The man doesn't know if he is asleep, but he is quiet so soon.
At midnight, Zhao Wanxi vaguely heard lin'er's hoarse hum and wanted to get up and feed him some hot water.
He kneaded his eyes sleepily and tripped when he stepped out of bed. He fell down directly without any expected pain. He only heard a dull hum coming from under his body.
Zhao Wanxi broke out in a cold sweat and felt sleepless for a moment. Then she remembered that a man had hit the floor beside the bed, and she just fell on him.
He was busy trying to get up, but he didn't want to be encircled by a long arm. He was pulled into his arms and wrapped in a quilt.
Let go of Zhao Wan's voice: "I'm blushing!"
In the dark, the man's sleepy husky voice came into his ear: "Xi'er, this is your own bosom."
Zhao Wanxi said: "don't be shameless! I It's just a trip. "
But the man hugged her more tightly, with a smile in his hoarse voice: "that's God's will!"
Zhao Wanxi's small hand pressed against his chest and said seriously, "I want to feed lin'er hot water. Let me go."
Leng Jun Ao, without any effort, gently pushed away her little fist in front of her chest, and felt at ease to stick her body closer: "he is sleeping soundly. You can accompany me to sleep a little longer."
Hold your breath and listen. In the dark night, except for the rustle of leaves outside the window, you can hear the breathing in the room.
Lin'er, who had grunted twice just now, was sleeping soundly. Zhao Wanxi was held in her arms by the man's bullying. The man's warm thin lips fell on her forehead, which made her stiff and taut.
"Don't worry! I won't force you to sleep
Hoarse voice full of strong homemade atmosphere, the man's big palm gently rubbed her head, full of doting.
Zhao Wanxi's heart slightly moved, even if it is iceberg, in such a hot breath, I'm afraid it will melt!