Chapter 1910

People in bed, no response.

Mo Liangyu looks forward suspiciously. Under the misty light, Ying Feifei lies on her side, her brow locked, and she seems very uncomfortable.

His heart next tight, quickly touched her forehead, tentacle temperature is not high, should not be a fever.

Mo Liangyu sat on the side of the bed, gently shaking her shoulder, "Feifei..."

In the soft voice, Ying Feifei slowly opened her eyes.

She frowned uncomfortably again, pressing her index finger hard on her temple, "well, are you back?"

The head is very painful, as long as a little move, the temple seems to have something to jump out.

The problem of migraine is gradually formed after work.

Maybe in the afternoon, she thought too much about herself and Mo Liangyu, and used her brain to over stimulate her headache.

At this time, should Feifei arm bend want to sit up, Mo Liangyu aware of her action, quickly pressed her shoulder, "don't move, where are you uncomfortable?"

He fumbled for the bedside cabinet, turned on the magnetic table lamp, and stared at her anxiously.

Ying Feifei lay on the bed, kneading her eyebrows and shaking her head weakly, "nothing, just a little headache."

She had been used to seeing such old problems for a long time, but Mo Liangyu nervously pressed Jun's face down, "does it hurt? Do you want to go to the hospital? "

"No..." Ying Feifei patted him with a smile. "It's much better after sleeping for a while. Let me get up and I'll cook."

Mo Liangyu was not moved. He still pressed her shoulder and murmured in an unhappy tone, "what else can I do? Lie down and I'll rub it for you!"

Should Feifei immediately lie still!

Not waiting for him to massage himself, but scared!

This young master, who does not know the sufferings of the world, knows how to care about people!

Ying Feifei's ghost like expression looked at Mo Liangyu, stretched out her hand and gathered her broken hair in front of her forehead, then pasted her slightly cool finger belly on her temple.

Mo Liangyu's technique is not exquisite, but it can be seen that he is very careful.

Sometimes light and sometimes heavy, it really eases the pain.

Ying Feifei looks at him with her apricot eyes open, and the distance between them is so close that she is flustered.

Mo Liangyu maintains the posture of side body, knead a few minutes later, a drop eye sees her to stay Leng's expression.

The warm yellow light in the room and their intimacy add a little warmth and emotion.

Mo Liangyu's massage slowed down. He couldn't help leaning over and pecking at the corner of her mouth.

Ying Feifei blinks and blushes!

It must be that the atmosphere is too beautiful, so until they kiss each other deeply, Ying Feifei finds that she doesn't know when she put her arms around his neck.

Her initiative undoubtedly gave Mo Liangyu great courage.

Two people close inseparable, someone's claw even opened her cape, trying to get in.

The cool touch soon surprised Ying Feifei's reason.

She quickly grasped Mo Liangyu's wrist and said, "I, I'm hungry."

Mo Liangyu's throat is sliding up and down, and his rapid breathing also shows his emotion.

He closed his eyes and adjusted his mood, then buried his cheek in Ying Feifei's neck, "what do you want to eat? I'll make it for you

Should Feifei tremble for a while, looking at the ceiling, soft voice refused, "forget it, or take out."

She doesn't believe in Mo Liangyu's skill. The rice he made might be poisoned!

They held each other quietly for a while, and soon Mo Liangyu sat up and walked out the door with a big stride, "then you order, I'll go to the bathroom!"