Musihan took Nanzhi to the bed and brought the brown sugar tea on the cupboard to her. "Drink it."

Nanzhi took over the cup and saw the brown sugar water in it, with long lashes and light shivering.

The light hot fog was clouding her eyes, which made her look indistinct.

Musihan stood aside and saw that she didn't drink. The eyebrow of the sword slightly picked up. "I'm afraid I'll give you medicine? You don't feel well. I haven't reached that level yet! "

Nanzhi is just a little touched.

Although it's just a small thing, since Xiaokai was born, her physiological period has become disordered and she will suffer from pain. She has survived each time by herself.

She took a sip.

Well, it's too sweet.

"How much sugar did you put in?"

"Half a bag! If it's not enough, I'll go to the landlady to borrow another bag. "

Nanzhi, "..." Is he going to kill her?

In his domineering eyes, Nanzhi did not make any suggestions after all, and drank up a cup of sweet brown sugar water.

She wanted to go back to her room after drinking, but the man pressed her shoulder directly, "sleep here tonight."

Nanzhi subconsciously refused, "No." Tomorrow by colleagues know, she will not face?

Musihan bent down and approached her with a strong sense of oppression. "It seems that you still have the strength to resist, or don't sleep..."

Before Mursi's words were finished, Nanzhi raised her hand to cover his mouth, and her white and clear face turned red. "Don't mention that again!"

Mursi cold in her palm gently blew a tone, black eyes with evil and charm, people can not resist, "obedient here to sleep."

He would lie down with her without waiting for her to say anything.

Seeing her uneasiness, Mursi Han calmly shouted, "what are you doing?"

Nanzhi has never seen a person who takes advantage of others, but he is still upright and upright. "What are you doing with my clothes?"

"There is no hot water bag here. I'll cover it for you with my hand." Seeing her red auricle, he couldn't help laughing, "what do you think I do?"

Nanzhi would like to kick him to the Pacific Ocean.

Knowing that she was not comfortable, he did not tease her any more. His long palm covered her flat abdomen and gently rubbed it for her.

Close to each other, she could clearly smell his breath.

many successful men love to spray perfume, but he doesn't have a strong natural male hormone, which is very cool and charming.

Nanzhi suddenly thought of her deceased uncle. Compared with her father, Nanwei ye, her uncle cared and cared for her more when she was a child. Now, she was leaning on the chest of Musi Han, and she had the feeling of leaning on her uncle's broad arms.

It's warm.

"What are you thinking?" The man's hoarse voice rang in his ear.

"Thinking of my uncle..."

Before she had finished speaking, the big palm that the man pasted on her abdomen suddenly took back.

Nanzhi notices something wrong, wants to look back at him, but his head is held down by him, "sleep!"

The voice seems to be quite cold.

……

Perhaps the body is too tired, and soon Nanzhi fell asleep.

When she woke up again, she was awakened by Mursi Han, who had nightmares nearby. Before dawn, she opened her eyes, looked at Mursi Han, who was sweating, with her eyes closed but her face painful, and her eyebrows were frowning.

"Father, No."

He had a nightmare.

Nanzhi took out several paper towels to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, but before he met him, he suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were cold and bloodthirsty.

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