Chapter 747

Li Beinian looked at the quilt and held his breath subconsciously.

I don't know how, the steps become a little heavy.

Li Beinian stepped in step by step. Every step was careful.

As he approached, Li Beinian could feel his gentle and even breath.

He was sleeping soundly with his back to her.

Li Beinian walked around lightly, very light.

Seeing that he only showed half of his forehead, Li Beinian's tears ran down.

Half kneeling on the bed, Li Beinian lifted the quilt and closed toward him.

Musichen was sleeping so well that even when she came in, her breath was only a little pause.

As soon as Li Beinian went in, he noticed the heat coming from his body.

The absolutely abnormal high temperature suddenly dawned on Li Beinian.

No wonder

Even if she came in, he didn't know.

Such a high temperature, how many degrees!

Musichen reached out and pushed her away, opening his eyes at the same time.

Li Beinian can detect his tiredness through the light outside.

After seeing her red eyes, the man whispered, "it's contagious."

Voice light, a little weak, with hoarse.

The sound seemed to coincide with the dying voice in the dream, and echoed a long hum in my mind.

Father and son three people gentle doting eyes as if still in front of the man, and the original overlap.

Li Beinian couldn't help sobbing. He almost threw himself at him with all his strength. He hugged his waist and cried out at the same time.

Muxichen sighed softly. He raised his face and half closed his eyes. He held her in his arms with his back hand, and gently comforted him: "don't cry."

But Li Beinian cried louder. He hugged his waist, lifted his face in his arms, and reached out to touch his forehead.

It's so hot!

Li Beinian began to cry, wiped his eyes and said, "wait a minute."

However, the back was buckled tightly.

Muxichen embraces her, some greedily lingers in her neck socket, hoarse voice way: "let me hold it."

Li Beinian's tears are more along the corner of his eyes, let him embrace, look up, look at his face.

Musichen's eyes were half narrow, especially the dark color under his eyes.

Li Beinian raised his hands, picked up his face, and raised his face to kiss him.

Musichen seemed to be startled for a moment and released her.

Li Beinian knew what he meant. He did not give in at all. He went up and bit his lips with his face up.

Muxichen wanted to hide, but Li Beinian held his face firmly and pushed him down. His body pressed on him and firmly grasped his lips. However, tears fell on his face.

Musichen did not move, looking at the small woman on his body, raised his hand to cover her, the other hand raised to wipe her tears.

Li Beinian felt the unusual heat on his body and shed more tears. "When did he get sick?"

Muxichen is in good health. In Gu MINGYE's words, he used to cross-country barehanded in the snow. Everyone was green and shivering with cold, and muxichen was as if nothing had happened.

This is only a few days time, musichen even burned like this.

I'm afraid it won't happen in a day or two at such a high temperature.

Li Beinian got up and pulled him, "I'll take you to the hospital to hang water."

However, he did not pull him up. Instead, he put his arm around his waist, and his unstable body fell on his chest.

Musichon held her, his arms closed tightly, his hot breath exhaled on her cheek, his voice slow, tender and hoarse.

He said, "I miss you so much."

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