Qiao mu'er's unique fragrance can easily stir up his grain debt and calm him down.

Take a few deep breaths and let her breath go deep into her heart.

More Zheng tight lower abdomen, finally have a few loose.

"Muer, don't do this. Sleep well..." He will try his best to arch in his arms, the mouth gently said what can not hear the little woman, slowly open.

More Zheng don't know why Qiao mu'er suddenly like this, just think that she and childhood, sleep without a sense of security, like holding what to sleep.

"Well Cold Cold... " Qiao mu'er is still humming.

Unfortunately, her voice is very small, and because she is buried in the arms of the more Zheng, it is difficult to identify the single syllable.

More Zheng several times want to pull Qiao mu'er apart, but she is like koala, hanging on his body will not go.

Hands around him hard, head hard to squeeze into his arms, legs still paranoid fixed in his waist.

More Zheng Blue Phoenix eyes clear and dark, dark and bright, just hard to press down the valley fire, then Qiao mu'er this restless small action easily stirred up.

"Muer..." He lowered his voice, his voice was hoarse and dark, almost gnashing his teeth: "sleep well, don't make a fool of yourself."

More Zheng in the end has been on its own for many years, usually a strong low-lying momentum out, as if the frost brushing his face, cold to frighten people.

But at the moment, Qiao mu'er seems to be murmuring. In fact, he is totally unconscious. Only when his body feels chilly, does he subconsciously squeeze into the warm halo.

"It's not cold Cold It's so cold... " Qiao mu'er rubbed harder and harder, without retreating.

Her soft lip, even inadvertently from the more Zheng chest brush.

Such provocation, really let more Zheng unbearable.

When he was ready to get out of bed and take a cold bath in the bathroom to cool down, the little woman holding him suddenly arched up, and her glittering lips casually bit the outer side of his ear.

"Cold It's so cold Hold me... "

as like as two peas in the soft, crying voice, the voice of fear and hesitation.

The more Zheng blue eyes shrink, the big hand subconsciously will buckle Qiao mu'er's Petite buttocks and lift up the soft and powerless little woman.

He remembered.

when Joe Mu fell into the water and was saved by him, he began to have a high fever for a long time. After burning for a long time, his mother wore Suqing's clothes and spray Su Qing's perfume.

At that time, Qiao mu'er was also like now, murmuring, not knowing what he was saying.

Only vaguely, can hear a "cold" word.

When she asked her after she was well, she knew that when she was in a coma and had a fever, she was in the dark water all the time.

Mu'er said that she was very cold and cold at the bottom of the water, just like being sunk at the bottom of an ice lake.

More Zheng Mou color a sink, subconsciously raised another hand, stroking Qiao mu'er's forehead.

It's really hot!

She has a high fever.

The deeper the deep blue eyes are, the more dark they are.

He wanted to put Joe Muer on the bed and let her lie down, so that he could go out and get her medicine.

But a few times pull, the little woman hanging on his body is not willing to go down, Qiao mu'er tightly embraces more Zheng, does not let go.

Yue Zheng: "what's more..."

The man can only touch her back helplessly: "mu'er is good, let go first I'll get you some medicine. "

If you don't get rid of the fever after taking the antipyretic medicine, you must call the family doctor immediately.

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