Chapter Seventy-One: The Purple Bamboo Forest - Awakening from a Dream
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About an hour later, beads of sweat the size of beans began to appear on Zhou Xiaofei's body, and his limbs, which were originally stretched out wildly, began to curl up
"Cold sweat ???" Mo Lanlan found that there was something abnormal, and she didn't feel good! Hurriedly poured warm water, washed a towel and wiped the sweat on Zhou Xiaofei's body, Mo Lanlan wiped it very carefully, at first Mo Lanlan's hand touched Zhou Xiaofei's skin, and quickly retracted it, her face was crimson, and her forehead was shy and sweaty. Fortunately, Zhou Xiaofei was still in a coma, and Mo Lanlan also sped up her speed, and covered Zhou Xiaofei with a futon after wiping it, for fear that he would catch a cold.
Master said to hand over Fei'er to herself, so this said that Fei'er was really her first patient, she was very grateful to Master, and thanked him for giving his patient such a legendary hero, and she was such a person who wanted to know so much, and was extremely mysterious in the hearts of Chutian people. If it were given to a certain man, Mo Lanlan would probably want to die, let alone live together, let alone ask him to take care of it so carefully.
If only I had been treating such a man, then I wouldn't have to worry about other ghostly abscess men having to treat them with difficulty. But is it possible for a doctor to choose a patient? Sometimes, after "choosing", there is no other choice.
Seeing Fei'er first hot and dry, and then obviously feeling cold, but the temperature in this room was not low.
Although Zhou Xiaofei was covered with a thick quilt, he was still very cold, and the whole person was already curled up in a ball, Mo Lanlan was a little anxious while wiping his sweat, but he didn't dare to invite the master, the master is a snooze, and Mo Lanlan, who has followed the master since childhood, knows her master's temper very well, if she wakes up the master at this time, I'm afraid that the master will be so angry that the house will be set on fire.
Since Master is so sure of his condition, then it must be fine.
Mo Lanlan was still very uneasy, looking at Fei'er curled up on the bed, shivering with cold, Mo Lanlan hurriedly found a few futons, but the effect was still very limited, Mo Lanlan was ruthless that she wouldn't sleep tonight, and then covered her futon with all of them.
In the thick futon, Zhou Xiaofei's curling seemed to have stopped, and he was no longer shivering.
Mo Lanlan also got up and burned the charcoal fire vigorously, and the whole room was reflected red and bright by the charcoal fire, and the jumping flames outlined the tender softness on her face.
Seeing that his bed has been emptied, it seems that he can only lie on Fei'er's bed and take a nap, so that he can find out in time if there is any situation.
But Mo Lanlan, who was lying on the bed, was full of thoughts about just seeing this figure called Fei'er, she couldn't erase it, she couldn't sleep, for men, she was still so curious for the first time that she wanted to feel it little by little, this idea was very strong, and she couldn't help but continue to look at her lovely patient, his face couldn't see pain, his thick eyebrows were very stretched, and the master's needle effect was very miraculous.
I have never approached a man who I am really willing to appreciate so carefully, and at this time, Mo Lanlan's heart is beating hard, it can be said that her mind is very messy, and there are thousands of words of her own arguing in her mind: kiss him?
Don't kiss, right?
I don't know what it's like to kiss him!
Are you crazy? How do you have such thoughts?
......
She had all kinds of impulsive thoughts that she couldn't speak, she wanted to sleep next to him, she wanted to hug this legendary assassin, why was she also a murderer, and she was afraid of killing, but when she was really with someone who had killed someone, she thought the most about it, but she wasn't afraid or afraid, because he was a hero? But would he wake up? What if he suddenly woke up while kissing him?
Mo Lanlan gently touched Zhou Xiaofei's forehead with her hand, Mo Lanlan suddenly felt very surprised, so cold, is it still cold? There are no more futons and other things to cover? What can I do?
No matter what, anyway, I have no place to sleep tonight, it's cold outside so late, and I don't want to go and get the bed again, then
That's the only way, Mo Mo Lanlan's face was already like a ripe apple, and her heart was even more nervous.
Do you want that?
Don't!
Good?
Or is it bad?
He won't wake up.
,,,,
The dispute in her heart was finally settled by her with various reasons.
When Mo Lanlan just got into the quilt and touched Zhou Xiaofei's body, she was unconsciously hugged into Zhou Xiaofei's arms, and there was a murmur in her mouth: "Xiao Xiao, it's so cold"
Mo Lan, who was held in Zhou Xiaofei's arms
This frightened Mo Lanlan: "Are you awake?"
Lan, asked in horror.
But there was no sound of answer in the room, and Fei'er, who had just hugged herself, didn't seem to wake up, but it was so coincidental?
Mo Lanlan, who was held in her arms, wanted to break free, but she didn't.
In fact, as long as she wants to break free, it is absolutely okay, because she just wanted to push Zhou Xiaofei's arm away, and found that his hand was not forced, as long as she gently used her hand to move away, but Mo Lanlan did not do that, since she has been hugged by you, so be it.
But what is that? a very good person?
Mo Lanlan looked at the cold man, leaned closer to him, her body was already tightly attached to him. He's cold, his body temperature should help him, right?
Mo Lanlan hugged Zhou Xiaofei tightly, with an innocent smile on her face, in the room that was red by the charcoal fire, Mo Lanlan's smile was so charming, so innocent, maybe a little mixed with excitement and intoxication, but Zhou Xiaofei was always in a coma.
The thick bedding, the body temperature of the two people, Zhou Xiaofei's coldness, and the biting coldness gradually went away, Mo Lanlan already clearly felt that the man holding her was getting warmer and warmer, and the originally excited and a little uneasy mood began to slowly calm down, and slowly entered the sweet dream that she had never had, as for what she dreamed of, no one knew, only her innocent smile has been blooming in Zhou Xiaofei's arms.
When Mo Lanlan woke up, she saw Fei'er already sitting on the bed, and he was looking at her curiously.
"Are you awake?" Mo Mo Lanlan was a little alarmed.
"Are you awake?"
Zhou Xiaofei didn't expect him and her to ask a question so stupidly.
"Hehe! We're all awake!"
"Are you hungry?"
"Hungry, thank you for the porridge!"