Chapter 91: The Emperor’s Hidden Marriage
Bai Weiwei cried and cried, and gradually disappeared. He Poan waited for a while, and then walked over to open her quilt and saw that she was asleep.
He shook her angrily. "Woman, you wake up."
Bai Weiwei is tired, and when she comes, it may bring some negative effects, causing the body to start a fever.
So now in a semi-conscious state, I can't respond to him at all.
"If you have a fever and still drink, you don't know how to die any day."
He Poan is cold, he stands naked, suddenly feels cold, is there heating?
He reached for the remote control of the air conditioner, and the result was no response.
Broken air conditioner, it turned out to be broken.
It is late autumn and it is especially cool at night.
He Poan frowned, went out and came to his room and found that the air conditioner was good.
Although his things have been taken away, but what is being shackled is still there.
He Poan was lying directly on the bed in his room. Anyway, he was not cold. As for Bai Weiwei, what to do with him.
He was pulled by his son and covered his head to sleep. He felt tired after two days without rest.
But I don't know how, he turned it over and over, and his brain was full of white Wei Wei in front of him, crying so badly.
When did he see her so weak and humble?
As if her hard shells were broken, there was a soft inner.
And she has a fever, there is no heating, I heard that someone will die with a fever.
That woman is a curse, it should not be so easy to die.
He Poan turned for a few minutes, violently got up, and then rushed to Bai Weiwei's room, found that the woman did not sleep well, even kicked the quilt, blushing like a monkey's butt.
This is simply looking for death.
He Poan reached out and touched her forehead, which was hotter.
Bai Weiwei was so uncomfortable that she suddenly felt that her forehead was a little cold, and she couldn’t help but groan, like a cat that couldn’t sleep.
He Poan felt her gentle tempering, and Liu Hai's hair was tied to the back of his hand, causing his skin to feel a shudder.
He quickly took his hand back and licked it a few times. It seems that he can get rid of the feeling that Bai Weiwei gave him.
Then he immediately pulled out the antipyretic from the medicine chest, and this time she had to eat the medicine.
He poured warm water, stuffed the medicine into her mouth, then reached out and propped her head to feed her.
As a result, Bai Weiwei’s face was hard to look at and seemed to vomit again.
He Poan did not know what evil had been committed, and his brain was full of thoughts for her to eat the medicine. When he realized what he was doing, his lips had sealed her lips and forced her to swallow the medicine hard and rudely.
Bai Weiwei had difficulty breathing and soon took the medicine.
And He Poan was like the Thunder, and kept kissing her movements for a few seconds.
Then he pushed Bai Weiwei away, and the whole person began to fry. "Hey, it hurts me."
He rushed to the mouth and waited until the mouth of the mouth was over, only to find that he was holding the cup of Bai Weiwei...
He Po Anzhen put the cup in his hand down, just like the world owed him 80 billion, and returned to Bai Weiwei.
"I really want to kill you a hundred."
He Po Anlian picked her up with a quilt and strode to his room.
He stuffed people into his bed, stuffed a pillow in the middle, and lay himself on the other side.
"Just when my heart is good, anyway, after tomorrow, we are both dead and old."
First, I started writing later this evening, so it’s even later.
(End of this chapter)