Chapter 6: Hey, what are you doing?
Lian Zhi was stunned.
Push open the bathroom door and the bathroom is empty.
Just as she was surprised, a huge shadow suddenly struck her.
She turned abruptly.
The man's tall body fell on top of her, causing her to stagger back a few steps before she steadied herself.
"Hey, what are you doing?" She nudged the man who was pressing on him.
“……”
She was met with silence.
"Are you okay?"
She frowned, and turned her head with great effort, meeting the man's calm handsome face.
His eyes were closed, and he didn't respond.
"Hey!"
She stretched out her hand and pushed him, hesitantly touching her forehead, the hot temperature made her look solemn, her brows were deeply locked, but she had to resign herself to carrying the man's heavy body, and her steps were slow and difficult to move forward.
The unconscious man lying on her shoulder looked at her with half-open eyes. Looking at the firmness revealed in her good-looking side face, the corners of her lips rose slightly, and she closed her eyes with peace of mind.
Call!
Looking at the man lying on the bed, Lian Zhi breathed a long sigh of relief.
In order for him to carry him to the bed, she took out all the strength to breastfeed.
She stood on the edge of the bed hunched over, panting and looking at the man on the bed.
The man lay quietly on the bed, his thick eyelashes blocked his sharpness and danger, and his pale face had a haggard and weak face that could not be concealed, but even this did not affect his handsomeness at all, but added a touch of decadent beauty to him, and the unconcealable extravagance around him made him look mysterious.
She has seen many patients, but none of them can be as handsome as he is, even in his illness, and people can't take their eyes off it.
Such a man feels like a poppy to her, and once she is infected, it is difficult to get rid of it.
——
It's getting dark.
The morning sun shone in through the window.
Shao Huating slowly opened his eyes, and looked at a beautiful face bathed in the sun.
Renzhi took care of him all night.
She was so tired that she fell asleep on the side of his bed.
As soon as I wanted to get up and carry her to the bed, I realized that she was sitting on the edge of the bed, sleeping with her hands on the edge of the bed.
He was stunned.
As if thinking of something, there was an indescribable complexity and clarity in her dark and deep eyes, and she couldn't help but hold her hand.
"Hmm——!"
The sleeping Lianzhi let out a disgruntled hum of being disturbed.
Shao Huating chuckled, lifted the quilt, endured the pain on her body and carefully hugged her to the bed, and put her in his arms with a bad heart.
Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, he took it upon himself to wrap her hands and legs around his waist and legs, until the two of them were close to each other, and his face showed a childish smile of satisfaction.
In deep sleep, Lianzhi moved uncomfortably, and the next second, his hands and feet were restrained by someone and he couldn't move.
"Woohoo......"
She let out a whimper of displeasure, and her head squeezed into his arms as if to vent her anger.
"Huh?"
Shao Huating, who was squeezed into the wound by her, let out a cry of pain.
The handsome face, which had turned pale due to excessive blood loss, had a bright smile.
He looked down at her sleeping face, gentle and quiet, her unique fragrance faintly penetrated into his nose, fresh and elegant, just like her person with the magic that fascinated him, let him linger, longing to drown in it, slowly, his eyelids became heavy, the light in his eyes gradually disappeared, and finally closed deeply, leaving only a room of fragrance lingering between his nose.