Chapter 571

An Liqi was dazed, but she was very upset, but she found that the man's warm chest appeared again in her dream. Her ears seemed to have a familiar heartbeat, which was as powerful as a drum.

It's a dream.

She thought, laughing at herself.

Ling Zhenyu probably won't forgive her.

It was she who was hot at the moment, listening to the wind and rain. She was not calm and stabbed him with a knife --

she was such a jerk!

"Asshole!"

Anliqi mumbled vaguely.

One foot into the bedroom of the man's pace, looking down at the arms of the little woman, only her eyebrows frown, full of anger.

The man lowered his head to her ear and gently comforted her:

"I'm an asshole. I won't do it next time. Would you like to take good care of yourself?"

She seemed to hear it. The expression on her small face relaxed slowly and seemed to have gone to sleep again. However, her high fever in his arms was like a small stove, which made him sweat a lot.

"Water!"

Gently put her on the bed and covered her quilt. When she was about to leave, the little woman's arm directly caught his neck:

"don't go!"

Ling Zhenyu's lips curled up happily and leaned over her cheek, feeling the temperature of her high fever, and did not dare to hesitate.

Take off her arm with a big hand and gently pacify her:

"I'll go and pour you water. You have a fever, so take medicine to relieve your fever."

Gently put her little hand on the bed, and he got up to look for medicine in the big drawer under the table.

Fortunately, when Fu Yunshen said that her constitution was not very good, he had the habit of preparing medicine and quickly found out the antipyretic drugs.

Take the cup.

Tear the bag of the powder and pour it into the glass.

Flush with water.

As he picked up the cup, he took a straw in his hand.

But when she turned around, she put the straw back again -

she was in a coma and couldn't drink the medicine.

Decisively, he returned to the bed, opened his mouth to drink the medicine, and then he lowered his head and accurately photographed her lips.

The wet thin lips came to her lips like an invitation.

The little woman habitually opens her mouth.

Suppressing the impulse and ignoring her soft lips, a mouthful of medicine was quickly poured into her mouth.

And then again.

When the antipyretic medicine was completely poured into her mouth, Ling Zhenyu could not bear to leave her.

A deep French kiss is not enough to tell the missing of this psychological process.

He hesitated.

His anger.

His forbearance.

In addition, we have to do something dangerous.

Everything is bursting out at this moment.

He even wanted to open his mouth and swallow the little woman directly into his stomach.

This will protect her better.

All along, he always told himself to give her more freedom, but now he found that he could not hold her any more.

I don't know whether it's indulgence or too deep.

Watching her fall asleep, I raised my hand to help her tight the thin.

He took a deep breath and murmured to himself:

"Qiqi, everything is over, shall we start again?"

"You are a little girl who knows nothing. I am a big man who knows everything. We meet, we know each other, we don't quarrel, OK?"

The glittering and translucent corner of his eyes filled his eyes.

Slowly.

Under the sun, a crystal clear water drops from the corner of his eyes.

I was afraid of being misunderstood by her that kind of uneasiness, at this moment finally unloaded.

Looking at her dependence on himself after her illness, he had an unspeakable joy in his heart.

He only knows now -

maybe he has been waiting for this feeling.

Or from the beginning.

If from the beginning of understanding, she can do nothing against him, if she can not so stubborn adhere to her own.

Maybe she'll suffer less.

He may not love so much.

So everything is fate.

But whether it's good or bad, he won't let go.

Now he has a belief in his heart -

that is, he will not let her go!

The two men at the door are still passing buck to each other.

Ximenze forced Zhao Xi's mouth, and his voice was very low:

"you go! If my brother loses too much blood, you housekeeper is to blame. "

Zhao Xi's mouth was almost convulsed. He put on his shoulder with a bitter face:

"I dare not. If the young master gets angry, I will be stabbed. Master Ximen, you'd better persuade me.""You go!"

"You go!"

"Let's go!"

At the door of the open bedroom, two men like the door god probe at the same time and try to open their mouth:

"brother..."

"Young master..."

Ling Zhenyu's body was slightly stiff. He rubbed the corners of his eyes on the thin quilt without trace, and then slowly got up and sat upright.

His eyes were fixed on the sleeping woman, he raised his big hand to test the temperature of her forehead, and then there were more wrinkles between her eyebrows.

"Young master..."

"Brother..."

It's two voices that are almost synchronized again.

As if afraid to disturb an Liqi on the bed, Ling Zhenyu bit his teeth and got up and walked towards the door.

Simon Ze saw this, almost quickly shut the bedroom door, and directly pulled him to the opposite room.

Seeing that the young master didn't resist, Zhao Xi pushed the door into the bedroom and took the medicine box out in a second.

"Brother, I don't object to taking care of the patient, but I have to kill myself. You see, it's covered with blood. What should I do if my sister-in-law wakes up and frightens her, right? We have to bandage it quickly. Wow, it's useless to stop bleeding, and you have to come back again. Brother, you're so miserable!"

Simon Ze, who had broken his mouth, stamped his feet in a hurry. He had expected that the wound would burst open, but he didn't expect the problem to be so serious.

The edge of the cut was torn at least half way.

Beads of blood were still rising.

"Brother - you say it's not good to let her stay there for the sake of a woman. Fang Qingchen takes care of her - me, me and me - don't stare. I mean, Fang Qingchen is not as good as you. We are so convenient here. Don't move

The rest of Ximen Ze's eye corner looked at the man's face to ease down, then rolled his white eyes and breathed a long sigh of relief. Just now the man with the injury almost got angry.

Just how to that woman so gentle, to brother's such attitude, oneself still so rush to cure his wound, is oneself a cheap bone?!

At the thought of this, Simon Ze sighed and overflowed from his mouth.

Zhao Xi, next to him, handed scissors and gauze to see that the young master finally stabilized. Although he closed his eyes, it was better than his eyes with a knife:

"young master, you should be careful about this injury. You can tell us, or you can call Zhang Ma here. If you don't want to die, your grandmother will be distressed."

The man opened his eyes in an instant, and the tightly collapsed lip corners slowly eased down, and spoke faintly:

"will she feel heartache?"

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