How could you have such a dirty thought about your beloved girl?

Jing Wei naturally didn't know about his mental activities, but she just looked at the roots of his ears that seemed to be a little red, and couldn't help but reach out and touch his ears: "Why is it so hot?" Got a fever? ”

She frowned as she spoke, and naturally leaned over and touched her forehead directly to his forehead, testing the temperature.

"It seems like it's really hot......"

She muttered, her eyebrows frowning even tighter: "Is there any medicine to reduce fever...... Ah, Li Shenheng? ”

The slightly cool little hand was suddenly grabbed, pressed on a stiff place through the thin quilt, the man's voice was slightly hoarse and dark, but it was sultry and sexy: "Weiwei, my fever, no need to take medicine......"

She was stunned for a moment, but gradually she came back to her palm, and where the palm was pressed, the heat source was boiling, like a soldering iron, scorching her palm.

Jing Wei couldn't help but have hot cheeks: "Li Shenheng ......"

Subconsciously wanted to retract his hand, but Li Shenheng held it down and refused to let go, and his hoarse voice contained affection: "Weiwei, it misses you very much......"

"Phew." Jing gently smacked him, and his ears turned into a hot crimson: "You are not serious." ”

"If I don't react when I see you, then you're going to cry......"

Li Shenheng's voice became a little deeper, his lower abdomen was uncomfortable, his throat was full of thirst, and he couldn't help but slide up and down from the Adam's apple, and the slightly cool little hand held in his palm gradually became hot.

He couldn't help but press it tighter.

Jingwei was really flustered now, he was so seriously injured, and his body was still weak, so he couldn't mess around.

"Li Shenheng...... Your wounds ......"

"The most important thing now is not the injury, it's my fever......"

Li Shenheng held her small white hand with one hand, wrapped her thin waist with the other hand and pressed her to her chest, and coaxed in a dumb voice: "Weiwei, do you want to see death or not?" ”

"What, what is it that you can't save when you die......" Jingwei's cheeks turned crimson, and her mind gradually began to mess up.

"If it's suffocated, it's going to kill you." He took her earlobe in his mouth and bewitched her in her ear.

Jingwei only felt that her heart was beating fast, and she couldn't help but think of those days in Hankou Pass, and that night, when he came all the way back to see her......

Except for the last step, he refrained from doing it, in fact, the relationship between them was already close.

She didn't know what was going on between his sheets?

In her previous life, she was just a man, and every time he pestered her, she was so annoyed that she secretly complained to Mi'er in private.

was also scolded by Mi'er for poking his eyebrows, and he didn't know how to be blessed in the blessing.

At that time, she was ignorant enough to know that a man's indulging in a woman between the bed sheets was actually a manifestation of love for her.

At this time in their last life, they had already tasted love.

At that time, she was even distressed every day, obviously she was busy sleeping all day and didn't have enough work, and she didn't know how to feed when she was born in bed.

She knew how much he liked to pester her.

"So, what are you going to do?"

Jingwei's face was red, and she spoke lowly.

There was also a time before, and she helped him out with her hands.

But she didn't know much about this at all, and looking at his expression at that time, it didn't seem to be very comfortable.

However, except for using her hands, she really didn't know what else to do.

Li Shenheng saw that her face was crimson, and even the back of her snow-white neck was covered with a layer of crimson, and couldn't help but bow her head and kiss her soft lips, and coaxed softly: "...... Like ours, okay? ”