Chapter 392

His temperature is abnormally high. He should be ill. But Xia Tong is sad to find that she simply can't push him away. It turns out that no matter how much he dotes on her, he is also a man, and a dangerous man, very aggressive.

He can be gentle to her, or so engraved, with his solid body shape, successfully subdue her

this makes Xia Tong feel confused.

Because, at the moment of him, the whole black eyes are very confused, the central faint light and shadow in the beat.

Is he tired of it?

Tired of always careful, delusion with the most gentle way to melt her. Since no matter how hard you try, you'd better be strong!

The two men were stiff, and his eyes looked confused and tired. Experience told her that in this situation, he would not move and she would never move again.

"Gu Gu Haoran, you are ill... " Her voice put soft, coax a way: "you first let go of me, let me find some medicine for you to eat?"? You don't look well

"Good." A few minutes later, he finally made a sound, as if a little sober.

Then he closed his eyes again, just as Xia Tong had just relaxed and thought he would let go of himself. I don't know - he seems to have suddenly thought of something and opened his eyes. This time, with an obvious anger, he quickly bent down, pressed her head, pressed his lips.

Two thin lips, with a cold breath, invaded her teeth.

Xia Tong's whole body was stunned, and his head became a piece of paste.

Before he had time to resist, his unique breath suddenly invaded and filled her breath.

Xia Tong was a little afraid, she turned and struggled. But the harder she struggled, the harder he kissed. Hard to hold her lips, in her lips of the attack toss and turn, even a second did not stop.

It seems that there is a kind of suppressed emotion, which finally broke out.

"Gu Haoran!" She was really angry and made up her mind. If he doesn't let go of her, she will work hard with him: "if you don't let go, I won't forgive you in my life!"

Unexpectedly, she just finished yelling, and all her movements stopped. He released his hand, fell to her bedside, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Eh? Xia Tong was surprised, for this sudden calm. She struggled to hold herself up. Looking at the past, the man was sleeping quietly, with an unnatural blush on his face due to illness.

Xia Tong's face flashed a complex light.

Did he just wake up, or was he confused by illness?

She climbed out of bed and wanted to leave the room quickly. Before she left, she stopped again and covered his quilt.

She couldn't tell what she felt for him now. Heartache but indifference.

She can be as good to him as a good friend, but further, it is so far away. He was sick, and she didn't want him to suffer more.

Slip out the door, she now the most important thing is, while he fell asleep, quickly leave England.

As soon as the rustling figure left, he opened his eyes. His eyes were still tired, but the light inside was clear and terrible.

He closed his eyes again, and slowly folded his hand under the quilt.

He never thought that one day he would be so weak. In order to keep a person, even at the expense of their own body.

Xia Tong rummaged in the room for an hour or two, sweating, but got nothing. She couldn't find her passport. She didn't know where Gu Haoran had hidden it?

Without a passport, she couldn't live without Britain.

What to do?

Xia Tong stood up, looking at the messy room in front of her, at a loss.

Just then, she was acutely aware of the footsteps behind her. Stiff turn around, not surprisingly, see against the door of Gu Haoran.

His face was pale and he looked weak. Fortunately, the eyes are calm and tough, and it doesn't seem as bad as the appearance.

"You Are you awake? " Xia Tongshan stepped back on guard.

"Well." He went to the bed next to her and sat down. He rubbed his forehead. "I slept a long time?" I don't know what happened two hours ago.

"Not bad." Xia Tong's tone is still very stiff: "you look very tired, don't you have a rest?"

"No He gently pulled her hand: "I'm so hungry, can you make something for me to eat?"

Xia Tong looked down at his eyes, hesitated for a long time, and then sighed silently in his heart.

"I'm a poor craftsman. You need to wait." She still can't let herself down. She is too cruel to him.

"Nothing." He raised his eyebrows because of her relaxed tone.

Twenty minutes later, Xia Tong brought a bowl of fragrant noodles from the kitchen. The off white noodles were sprinkled with green scallions. It was very appetizing. Today, the villa, somehow, seems very quiet. The servants didn't know where they were?

"Well, eat it." She pushed her face in front of him.He lowered his head, holding chopsticks slender fingers extremely flexible, curled a long string of noodles, eating into his mouth. The movement is not slow, elegant and calm.

Because of this rare quiet, Xia Tong from the beginning of the morning stiff heart, this just quietly Panasonic.

He won't hurt her, she's sure.

As he ate, he seemed choked and coughed: "cough, cough, cough..."

Xia Tong handed a glass of water in the past: "you seem to be sick, do not need to take some medicine?"

He shook his head: "just have a sleep." He didn't like the feeling of being sick, but he didn't mind if she could pity her and stay with him longer.

Besides, he also "made" the disease himself.

After eating noodles, he did not go to the study as usual, but reclined on the sofa. Close your eyes, you seem to be sleeping.

Xia Tong finished washing the bowl and wiped her hands. He went over and took the dark gray blanket lying on one side, just as he wanted to put it on his hand. Unexpectedly, he took her hand, curled up to the palm, and then pulled her to his side.

Xia Tong was surprised. She wanted to break away, but he didn't seem to have any "other" behavior, so she didn't struggle any more and let him hold it.

His palm is cold and cold, and there is no temperature, but it is generous and powerful, which can give people a sense of security.

Xia Tong sat beside him, with his back against the sofa behind him. He held the palm of his hand tightly and closed his eyes. Very warm and quiet feeling, let her can't help but think, if life is like this, it seems to be very happy.

Silent too long, Xia Tong gradually some sleepy, in a daze, the side seemed to come a voice.

"Why can't it be me?"

Suddenly opened his eyes, in front of a pale handsome face. Gu Haoran looked at her, inch by inch, as if to carve her into blood.

Repeatedly asked: "why can't it be me?"