disliked Feng Zhenzhen's long skirt and got in the way, so he took it off for her and threw it away. Seeing this, Feng Zhenzhen was taken aback again, and hurriedly stretched out her hand, wanting to hold it, because she was reluctant.

But the sea was so strong that in the blink of an eye it was carried far away.

Duan Qingyuan still spared no effort to plunder her, and when the smell of ambiguous mei was the strongest and strongest, he directly tore her pants......

On this day, Feng Zhenzhen didn't remember when she passed out, nor did she remember how long she had been asleep. By the time she woke up anyway, they had landed.

At the moment, she was sleeping in a hotel, sleeping in a spacious, bright, noble room, with a high fever.

"Am I still alive? Am I drowning in the water, and now I'm in heaven? She didn't know anything, her eyes were half-open in a daze, and she didn't see anyone else in the room.

"Duan Qingyuan? That liar, that bastard, that villain, is he also dead? If he dies too, I curse him to be a duck in the next life, and keep going to women until Jing dies......" She vaguely remembered that when she was in the sea, Duan Qingyuan forced her again, so she hated it at this time.

As she read and spoke, suddenly, she seemed to hear footsteps and the sound of the door opening. Immediately after, the voices of a man and a woman spoke.

The man said in English, "Doctor, please help me heal her as soon as possible." ”

The woman spoke softly, also in English, and said, "Yes, sir, this is what we should do." ”

"It's Duan Qingyuan...... Originally...... I'm not dead yet......" Feng Zhenzhen recognized Duan Qingyuan's voice and understood English. Knowing that it was Duan Qingyuan who came in with the doctor, he quickly closed his eyes and pretended not to wake up.

Because she didn't want to talk to Duan Qingyuan. Every time she compromised easily, she always connived at Duan Qingyuan's next recidivism. Now she is sick and bedridden, which is also due to Duan Qingyuan.

After entering the guest room, the female doctor saw that Feng Zhenzhen had not woken up, so she put down the medicine box and went to get a thermometer from it. Duan Qingyuan sat directly on the edge of the bed, touching Feng Zhenzhen's forehead with his hand, and estimating her body temperature.

Touching her forehead was still a little hot, and his neat broad eyebrows were wrinkled worriedly.

"She's still having a fever." He said. Feng Zhenzhen's hand was exposed, and he picked it up and gently put it into the quilt.

The female doctor had already taken out the thermometer, walked to the side of the bed, clamped it under Feng Zhenzhen's armpit, and comforted Duan Qingyuan by the way: "It's a little bit, but it's not too much of a hindrance." She's just catching a cold, and you just take good care of her. ”

Duan Qingyuan listened, nodded at her again, and said in a very light tone: "OK, thank you." After finishing speaking, he continued to stare at Feng Zhenzhen, who was pale on the bed.

Five minutes later, the female doctor checked the measurement results on the thermometer, and Feng Zhenzhen's current body temperature was 39 degrees, which was still in the range of high fever.

After the female doctor left, Duan Qingyuan was still sitting on the edge of the bed, guarding Feng Zhenzhen.

"My physique is so weak, it seems that I have to find a way to strengthen your physique first." Duan Qingyuan looked at Feng Zhenzhen and muttered to himself.

Yesterday afternoon in the sea, Feng Zhenzhen fainted on his shoulder. He then carried her back to the yacht and told the driver to speed to the shore. It's the morning of a new day, Feng Zhenzhen hasn't woken up yet, and he is even more distressed when he sees it.

However, even if she is asleep and lying quietly, Feng Zhenzhen's face is particularly charming. Therefore, Duan Qingyuan did not regret his behavior yesterday afternoon at all, especially now that Feng Zhenzhen's lips were slightly pale, he couldn't help but recall the pleasure they felt when they sat in the water and loved.

"Zhen Zhen, wake up quickly, after you wake up, I will take you to eat delicious food and replenish your nutritional ......" Duan Qingyuan also said to her, stroking her forehead.

felt that her forehead was not as hot as before, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, more relaxed and happy.

Feng Zhenzhen was still weak, hot and uncomfortable, but her drowsiness was getting lighter and lighter. Now what Duan Qingyuan said, she vaguely heard it.

She wanted to open her eyes, but for the sake of anger, she just wouldn't open them. She has been unconvinced in her heart: Duan Qingyuan, Duan Qingyuan, you bad person! even said that I have a poor physique, and if I am played with like this, a woman who is beaten with iron will also get sick! Hmph, you wait, when I get better, I will take revenge on you!

The female doctor also prescribed some cold and fever medicine to Feng Zhenzhen, and when she left, she specially told Duan Qingyuan to remember to feed her well.

In the blink of an eye, it was eleven o'clock at noon, and Feng Zhenzhen had to take medicine.

Feng Zhenzhen also knew that she should take medicine, but she was still too lazy to open her eyes. She also thought that it was Duan Qingyuan who made her sick, so she just took this opportunity to toss Duan Qingyuan, experience and train Duan Qingyuan, and let him serve her to compensate her.

Because it was time, Duan Qingyuan got up from the edge of the bed, walked to the cabinet on the side, and poured medicine and water.

There are two kinds of medicine that Feng Zhenzhen wants to take, Duan Qingyuan picked up the sticky note paper written by the female doctor and read it, and after confirming that he had not remembered the wrong amount of medicine, he poured out the corresponding number of grains from the two small bottles.

When he poured, he was also a little depressed and couldn't figure it out. He grew up so old that he almost never got sick, never took medicine, and never took care of others. Even if his mother Zhou Weihong was sick in the past, he didn't spend too much time on it. However, today, he actually had to take care of the sick Feng Zhenzhen, and even had to feed her medicine.

He didn't know, what changed him like this? What changed his relationship with Vera Feng like this?

Hehe, imagine that half a year ago, he was annoyed to look at Feng Zhenzhen more......

After taking the medicine and pouring the water, Duan Qingyuan walked back to the bedside. First, he put the pills and warm water on the bedside table, and then, instead of feeding Feng Zhenzhen directly, he gently patted her face with his hand.

"Hey, Zhenzhen, get up and take your medicine, Zhenzhen......" he shouted as he patted it.

also because of his slapping, Feng Zhenzhen felt that he was even more hateful, and she didn't want to open her eyes even more. Unconsciously, a layer of anger appeared on her little face.

Seeing that she was motionless, in the end, Duan Qingyuan reluctantly sat down beside her, picked her up slightly, and slept on his lap.

"Then I'll feed you, alas, how can you sleep so ......" Duan Qingyuan couldn't help but complain about her, and he didn't doubt it for the time being.

Feng Zhenzhen still pretended not to hear. Duan Qingyuan grinned lightly again, picked up the pills, and put them in her mouth.

When he took the water again and was about to feed it to her, he couldn't help but be stunned and stunned when he saw her completely stiff appearance.

Just now he grinned at Feng Zhenzhen's mouth, and at this time, Feng Zhenzhen's mouth was still slightly open. So, he felt that something was wrong. No matter how deep a person is, it is impossible for such a situation to occur.