However, today because of her condition, she discussed with Ye Jia in an unimportant way, remembering the "strange treatment" she once needed because of vomiting blood - this thought together was like a centipede, insect and ant burrowing into the limbs, and it was so uncomfortable that she almost jumped up and drenched in cold water.

Feng Feng obviously didn't know what Li Huan was thinking, and he didn't even care and didn't know who was lying next to him, with his two hands on his chest, he turned over, his body was completely attached to his arms, and he just fell asleep sweetly.

Li Huan hugged a ball of fire, took a deep breath, and warned herself: She is a patient, a patient!

It's worse than being rude to a patient!

After lying like this for a few minutes, faith collapses, and desire completely overwhelms reason. He touched her sniff lightly, and realized that she was indeed asleep, and involuntarily, his lips lightly touched her forehead—in fact, a deep pity .......

Knowing that she was already asleep, she was still timid, like a miserable green boy who saw a woman's body for the first time, his heart beat faster, and he suddenly closed his eyes, and it took a while to open them.

Although it was night, she was already familiar with the dark eyes, and she could faintly look at her extremely pale face. Perhaps, but not to see, but to feel. - a poignant and touching bleakness.

Under the moonlight, there seems to be a sparkle of holiness, gentleness, beauty that you can never refuse.

She's a beauty!

Whether it was Miao Lian at the beginning or Feng Feng now, she actually does not lose to any beauty.

As he had always had a wonderful attraction to her—both in her recovery and in her illness—

The curtains of the ward were drawn tightly, and no light could penetrate it, but he felt strangely bright in front of him, like a spring full of flowers.

For example, if a thirsty person suddenly encounters the nectar of a poplar branch, even if someone else puts a knife on his neck, he will drink it desperately.

He gently pressed her on the lips and kissed her, because of timidity, this kiss was completely like a dragonfly, and he didn't even feel it himself.

She leaned over slightly, and he was so nervous that he almost held his breath, but he saw that she was just moving, as if he wanted to put his hand out of the quilt.

He gently took her hand back and covered it, listening to her breathing still so even, so heavy that his heart was beating so hard that it almost jumped out of his chest...... It's like a thief, and he keeps whispering for mercy in his heart: "Forgive me...... Feng Feng, can you forgive me...... I don't know what's wrong with me......"

Naturally, she didn't wake up, and was still soft in his arms.

He was about to hold him a little tighter, but suddenly, she dodged unconsciously, and put her hand on his chest, as if to dodge.

This slight action made Li Huan stunned, and immediately stopped moving, just hugged her gently, and whispered softly in her ear: "Sleep, rest assured......"

Reason has finally returned.

Her breathing became even again, Li Huan hugged her a little tighter, secretly scolded herself for being despicable, and actually wanted to take advantage of her unconscious to misbehave.

Not to mention that the cause of her illness is unknown, even if there is a real day, she has to be willing. What is it like this? Are beasts inferior???

She was in great grief now, and if she woke up and was stimulated again, wouldn't it kill her?

When did you become a villain?