Chapter 317: The Medicine Man of the Chaebol Princess (6)
Li Meng is not entangled.
Watching the toilet door close, she struggled to take off her pants herself.
This body is too weak.
When I take off my pants, my fingers are tired and sore.
Or hurry up and complete the task and get out, otherwise this kind of body, what is the difference between being alive and being tortured?
After a hard toilet ride.
Li Mengcai was supported by the actor's kindness and reluctantly returned to the bed to lie down.
She was exhausted.
I can't remember my task anymore.
I just feel that life is empty, and I don't want to make trouble, so I want to see through the red dust.
A toilet can make it difficult for her.
What is she doing while she is still alive, ascend.
The decadence of this life made her look even more sickly.
A small, fluffy girl, as fragile as a fragile crystal.
thought it was too delicate, but people didn't dare to touch it for a while.
Lu Jiangshu sat on the edge of the bed, his voice was still neither high nor low, but he preferred to listen to it in a tone that was not aggressive.
"Where are you uncomfortable?"
Li Meng couldn't remember how to embarrass people, she reached out and rubbed her forehead, and complained in a low voice, "It hurts everywhere, and my head hurts the most." ”
Just this broken body, it is still a situation where physical strength has improved.
What it was like before it didn't get better.
A paralyzed vegetative person?
Just as she was enduring the discomfort, suddenly a hand fell lightly on her forehead.
The fingertips are warm, very warm.
Her body was cold, and this warmth made her squint comfortably.
Like a little milk cat, half-closed soft eyes, the eyes are always full of pitiful moisture.
Let people be pitiful and pity her.
Lu Jiangshu's fingers came to her hair, his fingernails were cut very short and round, and when the fingertips pressed the acupuncture points on her head.
Didn't scratch her at all.
Li Meng originally thought that the male protagonist did this, not like the male protagonist.
But I think that the male protagonist is still at the beginning of his business.
It's still a beautiful and miserable character template.
The beginning is a little miserable, abusing the main point, so that he can make the back, when he abuses the people of the Li family, it is more refreshing.
So she opened up and enjoyed.
Li Meng is more comfortable, and she has a vicious mind.
She lazily raised her eyes, the water color in her eyes was more obvious, and she didn't know how fragile her appearance was.
Express your anger by glaring at others.
Then racking his brains, he finally thought of a way to watch court dramas and scold people in the past.
She pondered for a while before gritting her teeth and snorting coldly.
"You're presumptuous."
I thought that clenching my teeth caused the sound to be unable to come out and grind between my lips and teeth.
Too soft and vague.
It's even more cute.
Lu Jiangshu's eyelashes trembled, his fingers paused, and then he slowly showed a warm smile that he had pityd thousands of times.
"Since Miss thinks I'm presumptuous, then I'll stay away."
With him finished, his fingers left her hair.
The young man's slender fingers slid through her black hair, and he felt a touch that was cooler than silk, and slid through his fingers.
His eyes sank slightly.
The fingertips didn't even move silently, pinching her hair hard before it suddenly loosened.
He ran.
Li Meng felt a headache again.
This kind of discomfort made her suddenly abandon the dignity of the female partner, and immediately reached out with an expressionless face and clasped the fingers he was about to run away.
The girl's fingers were soft and cool.
Grab the warmth of his fingertips.
All of a sudden, the two of them felt that this touch was a little unfamiliar, and they were not very repulsive.
Soft and glutinous cold cake.
This was how the teenager felt the warmth of her fingers.
Even a moment that flashed through my mind was that it should be delicious to lick it.
But Li Meng grabbed his fingers and felt that the male protagonist was a warm baby.