Ye Qingci, who was crying, suddenly felt that another storm was coming, and she was once again slapped into the sea by a big wave.

In the sea, she saw He Luo, who was swimming with the same smile she had hated before.

"Wake up, wake up!" When Ye Qingci opened his eyes, he saw He Luo shaking his shoulders.

Ye Qingci was stunned for a moment, and then touched his face, it was all tears, and then he remembered that he was dreaming just now, but it seemed that he was really crying when he was asleep. For a moment, I only felt extremely embarrassed and embarrassed, and I cried when I slept and cried, I don't know if I was talking nonsense in my dream?

Of course, He Luo was directly awakened by her crying, and she still shouted his name in her dream.

He Luo wiped her cheek with his finger and said with a smile: "What nightmare are you doing?" Crying so much? ”

Maybe it was also today that she was scared by seeing the mouthful of blood that He Luo spit out, thinking about it day and dreaming at night, so she dreamed that He Luo was dead...... Of course, she wouldn't say anything about it anyway, otherwise, she would fall into a very passive situation.

"You like me." He whispered.

Ye Qingci was stunned, He Luo's hand had already penetrated through the hem of her pajamas, his fingers first sunk deeply, and then slowly flicked up.

Probably a little confused, so Ye Celadon was still a little difficult to tell whether it was a dream or something when she was kissed, but the feeling of fear just now made her hug the man who was trying to turn over to herself to press her, and her lips and tongue had completely lost her freedom.

One by one, the clothes were thrown out of the quilt and landed on the bedside table, or on the desk, or on the chair of the desk.

She is still as tight and moist as before, so seductive.

Ye Qingci, who felt this fullness, knew that this was not a dream at this time, and couldn't help but widen his eyes, but his legs involuntarily raised and hooked the man's strong waist.

No matter what posture He Luo posed with her, she no longer opened her eyes, although her eyes were closed, she couldn't help but make a sound in her mouth, and a faint red tide floated on her delicate skin like mutton fat and jade.

Thunder suddenly began to thunder outside, which frightened Ye Qingci and shrank even tighter, while He Luo took the opportunity to enter her deeper.

Maybe it's been a long time since there has been such intimacy and happiness, Ye Qingci finally couldn't help but scream, mixed with the rumbling thunder, and he didn't have to worry about his voice being heard by irrelevant people.

It was the first time He Luo felt tired of doing this kind of thing, perhaps because he was injured by Hong Wu today, some beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and the jade man who was prostrate with his upper body and waist was already drenched in sweat.

It was perhaps the most tiring he had ever done, but it was also the most hearty, even more comfortable than when he was at sea.

In order not to crush the beauty under him, he tried his best to support his arms, gasped, recovered some strength, turned the beauty over, and carried the pair of ivory-like beautiful legs that could even shine some in the dark night to his shoulders.

Tired but happy.

However, he forgot that people like him never sweat after they become kung fu, and once they sweat, there is a big problem with their body.

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The biological clock made He Luo wake up early the next day, but he felt dizzy and weak. At the tentacles, there is a smooth and delicate, elastic and tender, and you can inadvertently touch a hard stone-like thing. I wanted to struggle to get up, but I was slapped hard and fell down again, this time, the already heavy eyelids could no longer be opened.

Listening to the faint scolding, the voice with a little indifference, made him feel even colder, so he shrunk into a ball and fell asleep again.

Ye Qingci was stunned, she woke up angry, humiliated, and ashamed, so she gave He Luo a slap, but she beat him down again, scolding him, but he didn't wake up again, so she took it for granted that he was pretending.

Ye Celadon who didn't care about it went into the bathroom to wash, and when she came out, she found that he was still in a balled posture, and it was the first time she had seen this guy look like this.

So she frowned, kicked the foot of the bed lightly, and sneered: "You are also taken advantage of, what are you pretending to sleep on?" Get up! ”

But He Luo didn't move, and it wasn't until she touched He Luo's forehead that she panicked, it was really a hot mess.

People who practice martial arts have to practice mentally and physically, He Luo fought with Hong Wu yesterday, which consumed a lot of physical strength, and he was injured again, which lost a lot of spirit, and it was even more troublesome to play so many games of chess with Ye Qingci...... With his body, he would not have had a fever or a cold, but because of some coincidences, he now has a high fever.

So, Ye Qingci hurriedly went downstairs to call Aunt Wang and took Aunt Wang up to see.

When Aunt Wang touched He Luo's head, she was also taken aback, and hurriedly asked her to get the antipyretic medicine, and asked Ye Celadon to prepare cold water and towels by the way.

It was indeed the first time that He Luo had fallen into such a situation, if he let the group of brothers know, he didn't know if he would laugh at him, but the man who couldn't be knocked down by bullets let him be knocked down by a high fever. Of course, this is also because of the injuries on the body, which consumes the spirit and too much physical strength.

Once a person like He Luo who has practiced kung fu to the realm sweats, it is a great injury to his vitality. A master of national arts will not sweat, and once he sweats, he will hurt his vitality. It's like immortals don't shed tears, once they are sad and shed tears, then the mana will be greatly reduced, because the tears of the gods are moving mortal hearts, and the immortals who have moved mortal hearts are not immortals.

Ye Qingci didn't rest too well last night, and felt a little tired, but she still tried to take care of him, if it wasn't for Aunt Wang's help, she estimated that she was really helpless, and she found that she really didn't know anything...... For a while, a feeling of depression was born in my heart.

"Miss, I'll go buy him some medicine, and you're here to take care of him." Aunt Wang said.

"Farewell...... Aunt Wang, I'll go, you tell me what medicine you want to buy, and you can watch him here. Ye Celadon said.

Aunt Wang told her the medicine she wanted to buy, so Ye Qingci ran to the pharmacy to buy medicine, and it was an old acquaintance who sold the medicine, and she said hello after seeing Ye Qingci.

Ye Qingci bought the medicine, hesitated for a while, and ran back to the pharmacy to get a box of contraceptive pills, which startled the old acquaintance, and then laughed and asked, "Celadon has made friends?" ”

Ye Qingci nodded with a red face, paid the money, turned around and walked home with his head down.

She first took out the box of contraceptive pills and put it in her pocket, so as not to be seen by Aunt Wang. It was nothing, but she felt embarrassed.

Feeding He Luo the medicine, waiting for him to retreat some fever, Ye Qingci relieved himself.

As soon as she was busy, she was already busy until noon, and Aunt Wang had already cooked in the kitchen.

Ye Qingci wanted to call He Luo to get up and eat, but he still couldn't wake up, so Aunt Wang said: "I have suffered from the wind and cold, and I haven't rested well, Miss, you let him sleep a little longer, and he should be able to wake up in the afternoon." When the time comes, just let him eat something, my uncle's body is good, and it won't be long before he gets better. Let's eat first. ”

So, Ye Qingci followed Aunt Wang to eat a lunch that made her feel like chewing wax, mainly because she was not in a good mood, and remembered that she slapped him in the morning, and directly slapped him...... It is inevitable that there will be a feeling of embarrassment and sadness in my heart. After eating, I returned to my room, took out the birth control pill and read the instructions, then took one down, drank it and swallowed it.

Ye Celadon has the habit of taking a nap, and he really didn't have much rest last night, kicked off his shoes, and lay down on the bed.

She carefully climbed onto the bed, then slowly moved her body, leaned into He Luo's arms, and reached out and touched lightly, and she could feel the criss-crossing scars. She pressed her face to him, snuggled him and fell asleep.

Ye Qingci slept for about an hour before waking up, rubbed his temples, straightened his hair, and saw that He Luo hadn't woken up yet, he couldn't help but feel a little worried, reached out and touched his face, his eyes became complicated, and he couldn't help but murmur: "Bastard!" ”

Ye Celadon's mind is complex and tangled.

Gently lifted the corner of the quilt and took a look, there was a bruise on his chest, which made her frown and whispered: "Bastard, you actually lied to me that it was okay!" ”

In fact, this kind of skin trauma is really not much of a problem for He Luo, but in Ye Qingci's opinion, such an injury can be regarded as serious.

She kept standing by the bed, holding a book and looking at it, waiting for He Luo to wake up, read the book for a while, and couldn't help but look at the man's face in a daze.

Ye Qingci thought silently, thinking, his thoughts were already flying, sometimes frowning, sometimes laughing, sometimes angry, sometimes embarrassed and embarrassed.

"He hasn't woken up yet, what should I do? Should I call a doctor? Ye Qingci asked Aunt Wang.

"Hmm...... If you don't wake up for a while, see a doctor. It was already three o'clock, and He Luo still hadn't woken up.

Ye Qingci rubbed his head with some distress, he was very nervous, and at the same time a little annoyed, how could this guy be sick?

It was almost the afternoon meal, Ye Qingci finally couldn't sit still, although he didn't burn as badly as in the morning, but he never woke up, he couldn't wake up, as if he had passed out.

This is actually He Luo's spirit is self-enclosed, just like an old monk meditating, no matter how much movement he will not wake up, and when his spirit recovers, he will naturally wake up.

Just as Ye Qingci was about to walk out of the room, He Luo suddenly roared, a long howl, which shook the windows and buzzed, quite like Wang Yangming's midnight refining qi and a long howl that shook the three armies.

Ye Celadon felt that his eardrum was about to burst, and hurriedly covered his ears.

He Luo shook his head, his body made a crackling sound, sat up straight, and shouted, "Starve me to death!" ”