When Sheng is held by him heavily hit his chest.

"Dong."

There was a dull noise.

The back of the head was solid.

The man was sick and weak. He didn't hold on for a moment and stepped back.

When Sheng pain of pour to suck a cool air, just turn head to stare him, in front of a dark, the man's lips tightly stick up.

He kisses her hard.

Hot breathing spray on her face.

Afraid of her evasion, one hand clasped her waist, the other hand into her hair, fixed her back.

He didn't stop until the woman in his arms turned red and began to push back.

Lips close to her, hoarse asked: "we go to bed?"

Even when he spoke, he felt weak.

When Sheng's face sinks, "don't make trouble, I'll pour water for you to take medicine."

Ji Yunan pulled her back and frowned, "I don't take medicine."

Sometimes men are more willful than women.

For example, now

He frowned, and his face was full of displeasure and resistance.

When Sheng Qi extremely counter smile, "died, deserved."

"It's just a cold. You don't need to take medicine. Just sweat."

“……”

Shi Sheng is still thinking about what he means by "just sweat." he has been pushed to the bedside by Ji Yunan.

He jugao and she looked at each other, a pair of eyes bright amazing, said: "when Sheng, you know what I mean."

Shi Sheng: "I'm not sure."

Hands up.

A diamond ring is put on the finger, which is big enough to exaggerate the style, shining in the morning.

Shi Sheng narrowed his eyes and stared at the diamond ring. After looking at it for a long time, he said calmly, "it's a bit ugly."

Ji Yunan

Straight men's standard.

There's not a little bit of a girl's pink bubble.

Ji Yunan, who was still worried about waiting for her answer, chuckled and wrapped her hand in the palm of her hand. "Wait a minute and choose what you like."

Don't wait for Sheng to talk, Ji Yunan can't bear to move. It's a few months since last time. She can't bear it. She shrinks back.

Ji Yunan pulled her leg back, pressed her knee with the palm of her hand, panting quickly, "be good."

When Sheng frowned, the trace of grievance on his plain white face was very heavy, "pain."

"I'll be light."

That said, there is no sign of light at all.

When Sheng's voice scattered, "why do you give me a ring? Didn't you send it before? "

"The one before was a proposal. This is a marriage."

Shi Sheng: "I'm not sure."

"Tomorrow's wedding, OK?" The man's gasp was suppressed and forbeared.

"No..."

"Shen Yiqiao doesn't sleep well these days. The third brother is in a hurry. We'll have a wedding later. They'll have to come again. Shen Yiqiao is seven months pregnant and can't stand the trouble. After the ceremony, shall we play for a while or change places? "

The man's voice is gentle almost crumpled her, when the Sheng faintly nodded.

Strength increases

She didn't remember much about what happened later.

The result of indulgence is that after waking up, Yi Qiao and Mo Beiting have left.

As Ji Yunan said, if you sweat, you will have a cold, but Shi Sheng is ill.

Headache, stuffy nose, sore throat, body like a fire in general hot, but there is a cool straight to the bone seam drill, cold straight shivering.

Ji Yunan woke up and saw that she was still sleeping, so he didn't wake her up and went to the bathroom to take a bath.

This is the most refreshing time in his life.

The canthus and brows are all smiling.

After taking a bath, Ji Yunan wiped his wet hair and walked towards the bed.

Leaning over, he kisses Shisheng's lips.

Touch her skin, just feel the woman's temperature is not normal, complexion a Lin, stretch out her hand from the quilt, lean on his arms, "when Sheng."

When I touch the cool wind, Sheng shivers with cold.

She wanted to pull the quilt, but she didn't have the strength to move her fingertips.

Struggling to open it, I saw a magnified handsome face of Ji Yunan.

A pair of eyes, dark and deep, full of worry.

Shi Sheng frowned and pushed him impatiently: "it's so cold. I want to sleep. Don't hold me."

"You have a fever. Get up. I'll take you to the hospital."

"No

When Sheng shrinks the body, the head whole buries in the quilt, cold straight hair shakes.