Chapter 889

"I promise you..." at the beginning of summer, she nodded and said softly.

Feng Xun put her firmly in his arms and sighed in her ear: "as long as it's not the cold war, I can accept any punishment you want to punish me!"

"How to punish..." early summer seven picked eyebrows, thoughtfully said: "then I have to think about it..."

"Why don't I think of one for you?" Feng Xun hugged her quietly, stroked her long hair and suggested with a smile.

"What?" Some doubts about the seventh day of the summer, he can come up with a good way to punish, can let himself down!

"I can't get out of bed?" Feng Xun breathes out in her ear. At the beginning of summer, seven apricot eyes are round and stare. He pinches his arm hard and asks back: "is this punishment?"

He should be punished for not being able to share the bed with her. He even said that he couldn't get out of bed. The implication is clear

On the seventh day of the summer, a little face turned red instantly. He stretched out his elbow and turned his body hard. However, he didn't let go of his hand. Instead, he said with a smile, "little girl, although I taught you this move, your strength is far from enough!"

"If you have enough strength, you should show your teeth in pain now!" Early summer seven bitterly said, her strength is not enough, it is not because her cold is not good, the body bone is soft!

Feng Xun raised her arm and gently dropped a kiss, which made her hand tremble slightly. As soon as he wanted to withdraw, he whispered in her ear with a hoarse voice: "the bruise on your body is not completely good, careful hand pain..."

"Originally you still know..." the beginning of summer seven in the heart warm, but didn't give him a good face, bitterly said.

"The doctor said, these bruises need to be rubbed, and they will disperse faster!" Feng Xun said while helping her take off her hairy coat and let her lie on the soft big bed.

On the seventh day of the summer, he enjoyed his massage and fell down lazily. He felt his big palm along his shoulder and arm, slowly pressing his back and closing his eyes comfortably. A sense of sleepiness came up at this time.

She began to doze off in a daze, not even aware that the palm of his hand seemed to be getting hotter and hotter, until a kiss fell down, and she just whispered, too lazy to open her eyes.

Looking at her lazy appearance, Feng Xun is dumbfounded. He just feels that his little girl looks like a lovely cat. She sleeps lazily on the cushion in the afternoon. No matter who teases her, she doesn't want to respond

But he knows that his little girl is like a lovely cat only when she wants to sleep and rest. If she is really angry, she will show her fangs and claws and pounce on the enemy, which is comparable to a tiger!

When Feng Xun thought of this, the radian of his lips gradually widened, and the original massage became a rhythmic provocation. He felt her slight trembling reaction even in the nap, and could not help sighing and saying: "little girl, in fact, it's not too late for us to meet..."

They met each other very early, but it was not a good time. Originally, they met happily, because her mother's death was stained with blood and shadow!

He didn't want her to remember their real first meeting, but he was afraid to recall her already dusty memories. He was even more afraid that she would really recall her childhood and never smile at him again!

Feng Xun's smile suddenly became bitter. Looking at the bullet burn mark on her back, she put out her finger and gently stroked it. She murmured, "I won't let go, no matter whether you really recall that time in the future, I won't let go..."

Xu is the strength that he holds her waist to increase, early summer seven "Wu" a, seem to be wake up, she rubbed to rub an eye, hit yawn, sleepily say: "you press finished?"

Seeing that Feng Xun didn't answer, she felt a little chilly on her back. She could only look back. However, his kiss fell down at this time, and even didn't allow her to speak. With a bit of strength and hegemony, she swept her whole body.

Her brain is a paste, even do not know how he picked her up, the whole person lying in his arms, let him do whatever he wants!

Fortunately, he knew that her cold had not recovered. Even if he was no longer satisfied, he did not dare to toss too many times. After taking a hot bath for her, he put her in a quilt and wrapped her tightly.

The seventh day of the summer is too lazy to move, until I lie down and recall what happened just now, with a faint blush on my face.

"Clearly I should punish you, you even bully a patient..." the seventh day of the summer glanced at him and whispered.

"Then punish me and pass your illness to you. You can recover quickly!" Feng Xun smiles, kisses the tip of her nose, and says fondly.

"No way!" On the seventh day of the summer, he retorted without thinking. He looked at him with a smile and his face became more hot. He simply pulled up the quilt to cover himself and said in a stuffy voice: "your body is much more precious than me. You have so many things to deal with, but you can't fall ill!"

"Little fool, my body has always been strong, where so easy to fall ill?" Feng Xun was dumbfounded but moved.

Even if his little girl was angry with him, she never reduced her concern for him!

He slowly opened the quilt so that she could breathe smoothly. He kissed her on the forehead and said with a smile, "hiding in the quilt, I'm not afraid of suffocation!"

Early summer seven vomit tongue, holding his hand, said: "I was not joking, you also want to drink some cold medicine to prevent, lest I really infected!"

"Don't worry, I'll drink it!" On her worried eyes, Feng Xun can only reluctantly answer, put her arm back into the quilt, soft voice said: "well, you take a nap again!"

On the seventh day of the summer, he was a little sleepy. When he heard that, he gave a low reply, closed his eyes again, and soon fell asleep.

Feng Xun quietly watched her sleeping face beside the bed, only felt that time seemed to have stagnated in this moment, no matter how many years, they could be so quiet and accompany each other.

A knock on the door breaks the peace of the room. Feng Xun is worried that he will wake up the sleeping seventh day of the summer. He stands up and immediately inquires about the door. Then he sees a bodyguard standing outside the bedroom door. It seems that he has something to report.

"Go to my study and say!" Feng Xun closed the bedroom door and told the bodyguard. They soon came to the study.

"Come on, what's the matter?" Feng Xun asked in a deep voice.

"Feng Shao, there's news from Italy that your cousin is working in private. He sent someone to contact your mother quietly. I don't know what secret deal he wants to do!"