Chapter 693: Take a sip to moisten your throat

Jiang Xu hurriedly withdrew his hand, and his deep voice was very soft: "It's time to get up." ”

Yu Zhouwan's long eyelashes fanned a few times, and his eyebrows were furrowed.

Her eyes slowly opened.

The feeling of soreness almost engulfed her, piercing her nerves and throbbing.

The person in front of her was a little blurry, and she didn't have to look at her to know who it was.

Yu Zhouwan remembered all the things last night, he was angry, gritted his teeth and endured the soreness in his body, and turned around with great effort.

Jiang Xu really kept his word last night and told himself what he said to Lin Gai.

But... But... The way he told was ......

In fact, it's nothing, the key is that Jiang Xu is still thinking of ways to treat her, so that her throat is dry and sore now.

Yu Zhouwan only felt that his face was burning as if it had been burned by fire.

She must sleep in a separate room with Jiang Xu for a few days, otherwise if she continues like this, she feels that she will really die.

Because Yu Zhouwan turned over, he exposed a small piece of his back to Jiang Xu's sight.

There are also ambiguous marks on the back.

These traces extend all the way under the quilt, and people can't help but think about it.

Jiang Xu's throat moved slightly, "Eat breakfast and then sleep, okay?" ”

His voice was soft.

Skipping breakfast is not good for the stomach, otherwise he wouldn't disturb her rest.

After all, she was really tired last night.

Yu Zhouwan was motionless, looking like he hadn't woken up yet.

Jiang Xu raised his hand and put his hand on Yu Zhouwan's shoulder, "I'll pick you up?" ”

He leaned over slightly and whispered.

"Don't." She refused.

Yu Zhouwan finally moved, her usual soft voice was hoarse, if it wasn't close, Jiang Xu would almost not be able to hear what she said.

Jiang Xu's eyes flashed with distress and self-blame.

I was a little too much last night.

"Then you can rest for a while."

With that, Jiang Xu slowly stood up and walked out of the bedroom.

He opened and closed the door with great care.

After a while.

Yu Zhouwan opened his eyes.

Because of the biological clock, there is no trace of sleepiness in the black and white eyes.

But she didn't even think to lift a finger.

It's so uncomfortable.

It's not like nothing hasn't happened before.

But last night's Jiang Xu didn't know how ruthless he was compared to before.

Yu Zhouwan coughed lightly.

Suddenly, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Jiang Xu walked over with a glass of warm milk in his hand.

Yu Zhouwan's eyes were filled with a little resentment, and he fell on Jiang Xu.

Jiang Xu put the milk on the bedside table, sat on the edge of the bed, and frowned slightly: "Is it uncomfortable?" ”

Between his eyebrows was undisguised distress, and his tone was also a little self-reproachful.

Yu Zhouwan glared at him lightly and said, "What do you think...!" "What?

Before she could finish speaking, she was startled by her own voice.

How to own your own voice... Why did you become dumb like this...?!!

She subconsciously raised her hand, and an exceptionally strong feeling of soreness hit her nerves.

"Shhh

Even this one is hoarse.

Jiang Xu stretched out his hand through her neck, and with his other hand helped her hold the quilt, gently and carefully helping her up.

Yu Zhouwan's eyebrows were furrowed, and his teeth bit his red lip hard.

Jiang Xu used her body as a backrest for Yu Zhouwan, held Yu Zhouwan's hand to grab the thin quilt for her, and then let go of one hand to serve milk.

He handed the milk to Yu Zhouwan's lips, his eyebrows were full of distress, and his low-magnetic voice was very deep: "Take a sip to moisten your throat." ”