Fu Qiyuan closed the door, his dark eyes fell, and they became darker and darker.

I wore his clothes, but I didn't even button them.

The slender legs are under the hem of the clothes, drawing a beautiful arc.

Qiao Huan saw that his eyes were wrong, so he hurriedly went to bed and covered his legs with the quilt.

Don't break your legs with this pervert, or she won't have to do the task!

Fu Qiyuan smiled in his eyes and said, "I bought some books to relieve your boredom." ”

Locked Qiao Fan in the room, without any communication tools and no TV, Qiao Fan could only read books to pass the time.

"When did you release me?" Qiao Fan said: "You won't lock me up here for the rest of your life, right?" ”

"For the rest of your life, why not?"

Fu Qiyuan put the book on the table, walked over to Qiao Huan, lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Qiao Huan didn't hide, she kicked the quilt in disappointment.

It's no good to go against Fu Qiyuan, do you want to pretend to be sick?

No, Fu Qiyuan is not stupid, he can't hide his illness by pretending to be sick, he must be really sick to have a chance to escape!

Fu Qiyuan came back for a short time and left quickly.

Qiao Fan went to the bathroom and took a shower directly with cold water.

Isn't it easy to get sick?

It wasn't until his body was cold that Qiao Huan turned off the water, didn't wipe his hair, and fell directly on the bed.

…

I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep.

…

My eyelids are so heavy, why can't I open my eyes?

…

In a trance, I heard the sound of the door opening, and then I was surrounded by a warm embrace.

Are you going to take her to the hospital?

……

When Qiao Huan woke up again, he looked at the familiar quilt and was a little helpless.

I didn't even send her to the hospital!

The system said: "Fu Qiyuan fed you medicine, and it is estimated that you will have a fever tomorrow." ”

Qiao Huan's mind was still drowsy, and she asked, "What if I take another cold shower?" ”

The system wanted to scold her for being brain-dead, but she didn't think it was good, so she said euphemistically: "If you want to die, it's easier to hit the wall directly." ”

Qiao Fan: ......

Fu Qiyuan came in with porridge, saw Qiao Huan wake up, and said lightly: "How did you catch a cold?" ”

This season, it's indoors again.

Qiao Fan didn't speak, turned his head, and didn't want to drink porridge.

Fu Qiyuan laughed angrily, "Deliberately sick and want to run?" ”

Qiao Xuan closed his eyes.

If I had known, I wouldn't have saved him!

She saved Fu Qiyuan twice, but Fu Qiyuan took revenge!

Although Qiao Huan himself came over to use him as a bodyguard......

Thinking of this, Qiao Huan sighed in his heart.

Fu Qiyuan put the porridge on the table and began to untie the belt.

When Qiao Huan heard the voice, he immediately opened his eyes and said hoarsely, "You, what are you doing?" ”

She's still sick!

Fu Qiyuan elegantly unbuttoned his button and said, "Do some exercise to make your illness heal faster." ”

Qiao Fan: ?!

The quilt was lifted, and Fu Qiyuan kissed it roughly.

The girl's feeble defenses were useless in front of him, stuck between her legs.

Qiao Huan was still wearing Fu Qiyuan's shirt, and after he unbuttoned it, he lost patience, and his subordinates used force to untie the shirt strongly.

"Is it easier to get emotional when you're sick?" Fu Qiyuan was blowing in her ear, and his hand kept teasing her sensitive places.

Qiao Huan was eaten to death by him, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back, only gasping for breath.

"You, you pervert!"

Fu Qiyuan was not annoyed, and after she was fully prepared, she sank down and entered.

"It's hot inside...... Fu Qiyuan's subordinates didn't let go of her softness, and said in a low voice: "Is it because of illness?" ”

Qiao Huan's face flushed, "Do what you want to do, don't talk...... Uh-huh......"

Fu Qiyuan's eyes were a little forbearing.

Fantasy, don't leave me.