[23], kissing in illness
Sikong Mingye glared at Leng Ling coldly, and then stepped out of the door.
Qi Feng twisted his eyebrows and said to Leng Ling, "Go and get the prince's medicine box." ”
Leng Ling lowered his head and left.
Pei Qianqian's disease, it can be said that she didn't expect it herself. The past few days have been muddy, and she is listless to eat, she only thinks that she has slept too much, and her bones are soft, and the weather has been hot and humid in the past two days, so she will be so weak.
And Leng Ling only thought that she was in a bad mood, because she ate and slept, and there was no restless behavior, so she didn't think deeply.
……
I hadn't seen her for a few days, and Sikong Styx didn't expect that this would make her sick.
Standing at the head of the bed, looking at the woman on the bed who was sweating profusely and humming and chirping, he stiffened, his hands clenched tightly, and his eyes were cold and suppressed.
But who can blame this?
As if sensing that someone was coming, Pei Qianqian suddenly moved against the side of the bed, and she didn't even open her eyes when she was burned red by the high heat, waved her hand indiscriminately, and suddenly grabbed his robe, "Hmm......"
Her brow furrowed, and a small moan revealed the discomfort of the moment.
Sikong Styx sat stiffly on the bed, holding her thin wrist and preparing to pull it away.
Pei Qianqian shook her head with a snort, and after letting go of her hand, she suddenly hugged him, and she moved straight to him with her hot body, and her head was still drilling into his arms.
At this moment, she didn't know that she was like a lyspor worm, and she didn't know how funny it was.
This was also the first time she really threw herself into her arms, and the deep light of the night fell on her crimson little face, and she couldn't take her eyes off. Xu was infected by the hot temperature on her body, the cold breath in his eyes gradually dissipated, and the hand on his side moved, and finally surrounded her thin body.
In just a few days, she seems to have lost more weight......
Fingertips ran across her forehead, and she pulled the messy strand of hair behind her ear, revealing her sweaty little face.
"Uh-huh...... the little woman in his arms rubbed her head against his chest for a while, and then hummed uncomfortably with a frown.
Sikong Styx stared at her for a moment, her arms tightened a little with every move, and she didn't know whether she wanted to break up the discomfort for her or was afraid that she would slip off herself.
"Lord Wang, the medicine box is here." Leng Ling returned to the room, glanced at the men and women hugging each other, and then lowered his head and didn't dare to look more.
"Put it down, get out." Sikong Styx didn't raise his head.
"Yes." Placing the wooden box on the table, Leng Ling lowered his head and retreated.
Sikong Mingye was just about to let go, when the little woman in his arms suddenly felt frightened, hugged his neck with both hands, and even climbed his legs on his waist and abdomen, and continued to rub on him.
"......" Sikong froze in the night, and the color at the bottom of his eyes deepened inexplicably.
"Mmmm......" Pei Qianqian put her head on his shoulder and hummed comfortably.
In the end, Sikong Mingye still got up and went to the table, but there was a little trick hanging on his body, he supported her body with one hand, opened the wooden box with the other, and took out a medicine bottle from it.
Putting the pill into her mouth, watching her swallow the pill as a sugar pill in a daze, his cold thin lips suddenly raised, and the sudden smile made the cold and hard outline of his handsome face soften unconsciously, and he didn't know it, supporting her back to the bed.
I wanted to put the person back on the bed and let her rest, but the little woman in his arms refused to let go, and the more he pulled her arm, the tighter she hugged his neck, and her little ass was still pouting in his palm.
Fortunately, Pei Qianqian was unconscious, otherwise knowing that she looked like this, it was estimated that she would dig a pit and bury herself in it as soon as possible.
Sikong Styx locked his thick eyebrows and glared at her several times, and finally slept with her with a calm face.
And after falling asleep, his body gradually tensed, and the little woman in his arms was restless to the extreme, her head rubbed to and fro, and her two legs were unruly between his waist and abdomen......
Deliberately stir up fire on him!
I don't know how long it took for the little woman in her arms to gradually quiet down.
His eyes fell on her little face, her face still had a very unnatural flush, her delicate eyebrows wrinkled like two naughty caterpillars, and under her small nose, the red cherry mouth pouted, funny and playful. The little woman in front of her, unloading her eccentricity and stubbornness, innocent and harmless looks like a flower bud waiting to bloom in a deep valley, secretly blooming with unique beauty, not showy, but unforgettable at a glance.
And he forgot to blink.
She was asleep like a baby, and even the breath she exhaled had a hint of sweetness, and his eyes flashed unnaturally, falling on her high cherry lips, and her eyes became deeper and deeper.
The cold and hard thin lips pursed uncontrollably, and lowered his head to lightly cover the two cherry lips......
It's just that when he touched it, he suddenly turned his head, and at the same time that his eyes moved away, a trace of abnormal blush suddenly appeared on his originally cold face, as if the hot temperature on a woman's body had transitioned to him......
The woman in his arms didn't move, and then he turned his head, and the light of his eyes fell on her cherry lips again, and the color in his dark eyes was deep and hot. The Adam's apple squirmed, and he suddenly tightened his arms, straining her body and suddenly turning over, his slender and muscular body covering her petite body all under him......
……
Pei Qianqian didn't expect that she would sleep for a day and a night.
When I woke up, my brain was like lead, heavy and dizzy, and my back was sore, my legs were numb, my throat was dry, as if I was sick and had been beaten. But Leng Ling didn't react when she came in to serve her, and she was as dull and indifferent as usual.
Because she was grounded by Sikong Night, she hadn't said a word to Leng Ling these days, and now she wanted to speak, but she didn't know what to say when she opened her mouth.
For many days, Sikong Dark Night has not appeared, and she is inexplicably depressed just thinking about it.
Watching Leng Ling put the food on the table, she touched her empty stomach and walked over hunchbacked. There was an extra bowl of soup in today's meal, which was dark and a little smelly.
"What is this?"
"Princess, this is what the prince ordered you to use." Leng Ling bowed his head and replied.
"What for?" Pei Qianqian's face was slightly gloomy.
"Back to the princess, this is for you to make up for yourself."
"Complement?" Pei Qianqian's brows are getting tighter and tighter, her body is not very comfortable, she may be able to eat and sleep without being sick, and she needs to make up for herself? Thinking of something, she lowered her eyes and suddenly felt her heart tighten. Could it be that this is the legendary Shunzi soup?
But I'm drinking this now, is it useful?
And she doesn't think that she can 'win the lottery' with her body, Sikong Styx really thinks highly of her.
Snorting, she smiled bitterly, picked up the bitter liquid on the table and swallowed it in a big gulp. The bitter taste in her mouth made her nauseous and nauseous, and even her tears came out, but she didn't stop until all the potion was in her stomach, and she put down the empty bowl.
Can there be psychological suffering no matter how bitter it is?
"Princess, King Rongxiang is here and wants to see you." Leng Ling said suddenly.
"Huh?" Pei Qianqian didn't have time to wipe her tears and looked at her.
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