Jiang Huijia only felt as if a fire had been burned in her body. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

She had no way to answer Song Yi's question, she didn't even have the strength to open her mouth.

What's more, can this kind of problem be explained?

She was ashamed, angry and soft-hearted, so she could only weakly reach out and climb Song Yi's waist.

Song Yi moved his hand down in hindsight, and suddenly held her knee with one hand, and picked her up horizontally.

Very good!

The princess hugged.

Jiang Huijia lay softly in Song Yi's arms, her apricot eyes wavering, and she looked at him with disgust.

Song Yi's heart was beating like a drum, her blood was boiling, and she strode to the bed with her.

He carefully placed her on the bed, then covered her upper body, lips and tongues, and finally touched the cherry lips that had made him toss and turn and hold his heart for a long time!

Both of them trembled.

Jiang Huijia let out a low groan in her throat.

The lips touched, and it seemed that at this moment, what they touched each other was not each other's lips and tongues, but the tips of each other's hearts.

Song Yi was cautious and almost didn't dare to move anymore.

They hear each other's breathing, each other's heartbeats, and even the sound of each other's blood rushing.

I don't know how long it took, obviously it was just a simple touch of lips, but Jiang Huijia gradually, she actually felt that she couldn't breathe.

She jerked her head to the side, then gasped.

Song Yicai removed his lips as if he was awakened, and then, he straightened up and stood on the side of the bed, helpless.

He didn't know what to do next!

Poor Song Boy, a real novice, really innocent, he hasn't even read a copy of some kind of small picture album, what should he do when he gets into practice?

Jiang Huijia's cheeks were red, and her apricot eyes looked over in confusion.

Song Yicai's hand trembled slightly, and suddenly reached over and touched the belt on her waist.

Her waist was so thin, so thin that she couldn't hold it.

Song Yi fumbled for a long time, but couldn't untie her belt.

He lingered on his hands, and his heart was impulsive. All kinds of longings couldn't be vented, and finally leaned down and grabbed her red lips.

"Ah Xuan!" Song Yi called in a low voice.

The lips and tongue are intertwined, and the breath intersects.

Jiang Huijia was dizzy, obviously lying on the bed, but she felt in a trance that her whole person seemed to be held in mid-air.

She seemed to whisper something, and it seemed that nothing could be said again.

There were countless fireworks blooming in front of her, and then at that extremely gorgeous moment, her brain went blank, and she fainted.

Dizzy, gone, gone!

Yes, yes, I just fainted!

――How can you faint at the critical moment?

But there is no way, Jiang Huijia is dizzy!

In a daze, she seemed to hear Song Yi's panicked and frightened cries.

She wanted to say, don't panic, I'm fine. But she just couldn't make any sound, so she could only let her consciousness sink into darkness.

And at that moment, she actually wanted to sink and never wake up again.

I really want to die!

After several months of marriage, they were still a fake couple, and they finally mustered up the courage to prepare for the round house, but she, she, and she actually fainted, passed, and went because of a kiss!

Even 10,000 mythical beasts named alpacas can't describe her complicated mood at that moment, okay?

Jiang Huijia doesn't want to wake up at all!

But I don't know how long it took, but the sound began to appear in her ears again.

Even if she didn't want to hear it, the voices were drilling into her ears one by one.

First, a dry, slightly old voice said, "Little lady...... Qi deficiency and weakness, this ...... The matter of husband and wife should be ...... Temperance...... She couldn't stand it, so ......"

Jiang Huijia couldn't even want to know what she heard!

She felt that she was not running through 10,000 alpacas in her heart at this time, but 10 million alpacas!

But there was also Song Yi's voice, which she had always liked to listen to, "How can my lady be weak? She has always been in good health, and she often exercises five poultry plays!"

Song Yi's voice was anxious and panicked.

Jiang Huijia was distressed in an instant.

She also wanted to squirt that quack doctor in the face, yes, how could she be weak?

The old doctor was still very determined, and said unhurriedly: "The little lady once suffered a big loss of qi and blood, which damaged the second pulse of Ren Du. Decaying ...... It's dazzling, and you can't be wrong about that. Even if it is ...... later It's a nourishment, but it's hard to settle down!"

Jiang Huijia's eyebrows were sudden, and she instantly lost the confidence to secretly scold the other party's quack again!

Yes, she used to lose a lot of blood.

At that time, in order to draw out the huge spiritual power in the eyebrows, and use secret techniques to treat Song Yi's leg injury, she used special means to damage her own qi and blood!

This method is indeed a bit too drastic, but when Jiang Huijia thought about it at that time, it was not that she would not be able to replenish and recuperate, even if her qi and blood were damaged for a while, she would just raise it back. With her ability, are you still afraid of this?

Jiang Huijia could no longer have imagined that at that time, she would harvest such an embarrassing fruit at this time!

She was short of breath, dizzy, and blurred, and lost consciousness again.

Dizzy and dizzy, dizzy has become a habit.

When she regained consciousness again, Jiang Huijia first noticed an extremely bitter taste between her lips and teeth.

She resisted a little, but a soft tongue slipped in, domineeringly stretched her lips apart, and forced the bitter juice to pass through.

Jiang Huijia was so weak that she couldn't resist, so she was forced to swallow several mouthfuls of bitter juice.

Only then did he open his eyes with great difficulty and trembling.

Hmm, if you don't open your eyes, you're going to be tortured to death, okay?

"Lady!" clang, the sound of the porcelain bowl falling to the ground sounded, and then Song Yi's ecstatic voice, "Lady, you finally woke up!"

Jiang Huijia's vision was still a little blurry, and she only vaguely saw a pair of deep and tired phoenix eyes.

She wanted to reach out and touch those eyes, but her strength was too weak, and she couldn't reach out when her hands were placed under the quilt.

Song Yi's warm body hugged her, and he hugged her restrainedly and gently.

Then he hurriedly said, "Yes! The lady hasn't eaten for several days, so I'll bring porridge!"

He ran out of the door like a gust of wind, and as soon as he ran to the door, Aunt Wu's loud voice sounded: "Mrs. Jiang is awake? Song Langjun, don't worry, I'll bring the porridge!"

Song Yi took the porridge at the door, and hurriedly went back to Jiang Huijia's bedside.

After this moment of buffering, Jiang Huijia's eyesight finally gradually returned to normal.

Song Yi in front of her frightened her.

This non-mainstream with messy hair and stubble on her face is really her handsome male god husband?

Jiang Huijia's heart was sour, and she lost her previous embarrassment for a while, so she only called softly a thousand times: "San Lang......"

Song Yi panicked again: "Lady, why are you still uncomfortable?

and gently helped her to her feet, as if she were fragile porcelain. (To be continued.) )