Chapter 868

Shen Jing sits on the edge of the bed and reaches for the cloud.

He had a faint fragrance on his body, which was fine when he did not move. When he moved the cloud, he felt that the clear fragrance had become thicker, and the fragrance was lingering on the tip of his nose.

Shen Jing did not help her to the head of the bed, but directly took her into the arms.

The clothes he was wearing were smooth and cool.

The cloud's back is directly against his chest, and their direct posture is extremely ambiguous.

Shen Jing's words broke the ambiguity. He said, "this is the medicine made by the Father himself. In a few days, you can get out of bed."

He held the bowl in one hand, but it was steady. The medicine in it did not shake.

Yunpan looked at it casually and saw that the medicine was green and red. It smelled like the medicine she had been fed by penttao last night.

Cloud pan pan is very clear that this is a lie, Shen Jing can not cook medicine by himself.

The only thing he did was drop his own blood into the medicine.

Yunpan thought about the taste of the medicine, but he didn't dare to compliment him.

She was not afraid of bitterness, but it was more disgusting than bitterness.

Shen Jing left hand from her body around, holding the bowl, right hand persistent jade spoon, gently stirring.

The whole person seems to be wrapped in the arms of Shen Jing. She looks at the mist in the bowl, and she doesn't move in Shen Jing's arms.

Shen Jing feeds her one by one. Yun Fanpan tries to hold back the feeling of vomiting. When the medicine is finished, Shen Jing lifts her hand and the medicine bowl automatically flies to the table over there.

Shen Jing is just like magic. He has a jujube on his fingertip.

Put jujube into her mouth, Shen Jing voice with a smile said: "father king know that cloud son likes this jujube best, also know cloud son hates to drink medicine, but cloud son must drink medicine, in order to get better soon."

Xiaocai looks at Shen Jing's kind face and gapes.

Shen Jing can be so gentle in the face of her enemy's daughter. Even if it's disguised, it's too good to disguise.

It can not help feeling a sentence: "Shen Jing's mouth, deceiving ghost."

This sentence is generally agreed.

At night, Shen Jing stayed directly with her to sleep.

Shen Jing took off his outer robe and left only his inner garment.

Without the shelter of his outer robe, the lines of his body could be seen through his inner garment.

The exquisite clavicle is like a butterfly spreading wings. The hair behind Shen Jing slips to the front of her body, and her long eyelashes are moving. The picture is so beautiful that it is suffocating.

He held the cloud in his arms, his palm fell behind her, gently patted, one by one, very rhythmic.

The elbow of the right hand is supported on the bed, and the hand holds the chin.

Shen Jing see cloud pan pan, eyes fall on his face, smile deepen: "sleep, sleep is not uncomfortable."

Indeed, it's better to sleep if you can't move.

Anyway, Shen Jing won't do anything to her at present, and there's cabbage watching.

The clouds closed their eyes and soon fell asleep.

Shen Jing felt that her breath calmed down and took back her hand.

Drooping his eyelids, Shen Jing looked at the girl's eyebrows and eyes, and his eyes narrowed when he saw her slender neck.

As long as he thinks, he can take this life in an instant, and then take her body to the morning palace and throw it in front of Gu Ao. Gu Ao's expression must be very wonderful.

She reached out her finger and slid down the pale blue veins of her neck.

Shen Jing felt that this was not enough, far from enough.

He wants Gu Ao to know what life is like.

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