Jiang Feng didn't feed much with a spoonful, Zuo Nian didn't swallow it again, and he didn't spit it out after this mouthful.

With the second and third bites, she slowly got used to it, and the warm porridge warmed her stomach, and she realized that she was hungry.

When the bowl was finished, she was surprised that she hadn't finished eating, it was Jiang Feng who patiently fed her a bowl of porridge, and she fed it slowly and leisurely, without a little impatience.

Maybe she's really sick and confused, maybe what she's going through so far is just a dream.

"Zhu Cen also prescribed medicine." Jiang Feng put down the bowl, took out the medicine that had been prepared once, put it in a transparent bag that was not larger than the size of his palm, and threw it next to Zuo Nian, "You take the medicine in twenty minutes."

Zuo Nian looked at the small bag of medicine in a trance, and then asked carefully, "Mr. Jiang, what do you want me to do?"

Do you want to raise her well and sell her for a good price?

Jiang Feng looked down at Zuo Nian's trembling and uneasy appearance, he reached out and pinched her still flushed face, and said deliberately, "Don't worry, take care of it again."

Zuo Nian's pupils shrank.

The drip was almost empty, Jiang Feng took the needle for her, Zuo Nian's hand was freed, and when she retracted her hand, she tried to ask, "Then can I go back first?"

"I can't." Jiang Feng took the drip bottle away.

Zuo Nian looked at it and felt that Jiang Dashao had never served anyone, but he did some things very easily, unlike the real young master who didn't touch the spring water with his ten fingers.

But that doesn't offset the fear and disgust he brings to others.

Zuo Nian asked why, Jiang Feng smiled at her: "Which prisoner who was locked up can say that he will go home when he goes home?"

Zuo Nian was stunned, and then his eyes widened.

Jiang Feng, who was standing, looked at Zuo Nian, who was looking up and stunned, and he stretched out his finger to point at her eyebrows: "You can't escape, it's so pitiful."

Left reading: "......"

Whether Jiang Feng lied to her or not, Zuo Nian didn't know, she couldn't leave for the time being, and after taking medicine, she soon fell asleep, and it didn't take long for her to fall asleep.

Later, I didn't know how long Jiang Feng woke up once, fed me food and medicine, and then went back to sleep.

In the middle of the night, she suddenly woke up with the urge to urinate.

When she woke up, she found that she was like a cocoon, her whole body was restrained, she was not fully awake at the time, thinking that the nightmare had become a reality, she was really killed by Jiang Bong, and then stuffed into the wall!

After realizing it, he realized that he was being held by Jiang Feng.

The other party not only hugged her tightly with both hands, but even had to hold her head between her head, and pressed her with one leg domineeringly, without giving her the slightest room to move.

No one's pillows are as aggrieved as her!

She finally saved her head, took a breath, and then turned her head to look at Jiang Feng.

The room wasn't completely dark, and there was a dim lamp on.

After Jiang Feng fell asleep, under the warm yellow tone, his face looked less hateful, in fact, he was very good-looking, but Zuo Nian rarely paid attention to his appearance.

As she moved, he seemed to feel it, twisted his eyebrows, and pressed over to her, with childish dissatisfaction.

If she could, Zuo Nian didn't want to risk waking him up, although it was uncomfortable to be held so pressed, at least he was relatively safe now, she could relax for a while, and not think about what he was going to do to her.

Can...... She's in a hurry to urinate!

Zuo Nian worked hard to move himself, this kind of thing had happened before, failed, and obviously there was no good luck bonus this time.

Jiang Feng, a person who was so alert, woke up early.

When she was about to succeed, he fished her back into his arms and trapped her, and then pretended not to wake up and pressed her still.

The left thought that returned to the original position after a long time: "......"

She doesn't want to wet the bed!

So she could only call him with the audacity, "Mr. Jiang? Mr. Jiang?"

Mr. Jiang ignored her.

How can someone who is pretending to be asleep be woken up?

Zuo Nian's mind moved, his hand moved to his waist little by little, and twisted it down-

Why is even the meat on the waist so hard?

She suddenly felt that something was wrong, although Jiang Feng still didn't move, but her sixth sense made her look at his face and meet his faint gaze.

"Is it comfortable to screw?" He asked.