in the room.

Ye Qiaofei glanced at Fu Beimo, who was sitting on the sofa dealing with official business: "Mr. Fu, why don't you sleep in bed?" ”

Fu Beimo can be said to be her owner at present, and she can't let her owner accommodate her.

She has been in such a bad environment in prison, let alone this sofa?

"No, you don't." Fu Beimo refused indifferently.

It's just that as soon as he finished speaking, his expression changed abruptly.

An indescribable sensation spread to his abdomen, gradually spreading to his limbs, especially somewhere.

Fu Beimo forcibly suppressed this feeling, but it backfired, and he felt more and more hot.

And Ye Qiaofei also sensed that something was wrong.

She suddenly felt like she was in the middle of a desert, and her fair skin was flushed.

"Mr. Fu......" Ye Qiaofei looked at Fu Beimo and found that Fu Beimo's face was not very good-looking, and even his forehead was bruised.

In this case, Ye Qiaofei knew in her heart that she and Fu Beimo were probably suffering from some kind of aphrodisiac medicine.

"I'll go to the bathroom."

Fu Beimo stood up and walked quickly into the bathroom.

Ye Qiaofei quickly pressed several acupuncture points on his body to prevent the effect of the medicine from spreading in his body.

Her breath was a little short, and her delicate goose egg face was full of red glow.

Ye Qiaofei walked to the door of the room, she looked at the door lock, thinking about how to open it.

in the bathroom.

Fu Beimo turned on the switch of the shower and turned the temperature to the lowest.

The hot skin came into contact with the cold water, and Fu Beimo finally felt that the urge had decreased.

In order to let him and Ye Qiaofei have the same room, grandpa really did everything.

Fu Beimo suppressed his lust, opened the bathroom door, and when he saw Ye Qiaofei lying on the bed, Fu Beimo's face tightened, he took a step back, and closed the bathroom door with a "bang".

This scene is inexplicably a little joyful.

Ye Qiaofei glanced at the bathroom door, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

Even an iron man can't stay in cold water all the time.

If this continues, no matter how strong Fu Beimo's body is, I'm afraid something big will happen, not to mention that he is now poisoned in his body.

She also needs the Fu family to be her umbrella, and in this year, Fu Beimo can't have an accident.

Ye Qiaofei strode to the door of the bathroom, she raised her hand and knocked on the door: "Mr. Fu, are you okay?" ”

"Hmm." Fu Beimo replied calmly.

Ye Qiaofei's eyes darkened, and now that the door of the room was locked, only she could help Fu Beimo.

"Mr. Fu, I can help you, why don't you come out first, keep taking cold water, and something will happen to your body."

Ye Qiaofei's gentle voice came into the bathroom.

Fu Beimo's eyes were clinging to a few red bloodshots, forcibly preserving his sanity.

Therefore, when he heard Ye Qiaofei's words, he couldn't help but feel ridiculous.

He was so restrained, and he could only maintain less than seven points of sanity, Ye Qiaofei actually said that she could help him?

How can she help?

With the body?

Xu guessed that Fu Beimo had misunderstood, and Ye Qiaofei added: "In prison, someone plotted against me and gave me an aphrodisiac, and someone taught me to press a few acupuncture points, which can block the divergence of the medicinal effect." ”

The voice landed, and the bathroom door opened.

Fu Beimo's body was full of mist, and he walked in front of Ye Qiaofei: "Where are the acupuncture points?" ”

Ye Qiaofei knew that Fu Beimo was not doing well now, so she pointed to the bed: "Sit down." ”

I saw Fu Beimo frowning, and he didn't intend to cooperate with Ye Qiaofei: "I'll come by myself." ”

"Mr. Fu doesn't understand acupuncture points, if you use too much force, I'm afraid it will be self-defeating."

Hearing this, Fu Beimo had no choice but to give up, he sat on the bed, obeyed Ye Qiaofei's command, and handed his hand to Ye Qiaofei.

Ye Qiaofei carefully searched for the acupuncture points on Fu Beimo's arm and sealed several acupuncture points: "Okay." ”

When in contact with Fu Beimo, Ye Qiaofei obviously felt that Fu Beimo's body temperature was very low: "Mr. Fu sleeps in the bed, I'll sleep on the sofa." ”

Fu Beimo's innate cultivation naturally could not compromise Ye Qiaofei and let Ye Qiaofei sleep on the sofa.

And with his current situation, if he can't control it, I'm afraid he will do something bad to Ye Qiaofei.

He didn't want to have that kind of relationship with any woman.

"Not necessarily." Fu Beimo got up and walked straight to the sofa and lay down on the sofa.

Ye Qiaofei had no choice but to live up to Fu Beimo's kindness.

Midnight.

Ye Qiaofei slept very lightly, and heard a cough in a daze.

She opened her eyes and looked at the source of the sound.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!"

Distinguishing that it was Fu Beimo's cough, Ye Qiaofei sat up violently: "Mr. Fu, are you unwell?" ”

Fu Beimo did not answer, which made Ye Qiaofei even more nervous.

In case Fu Beimo has anything wrong, she will be to blame.

Ye Qiaofei opened it and waited, got out of bed and walked to the sofa, seeing Fu Beimo's pale face and dry lips, an ominous premonition arose.

Ye Qiaofei saw at a glance that Fu Beimo had a fever.

She stretched out her hand and reached for Fu Beimo's forehead.

It was only for a second, and Ye Qiaofei retracted his hand.

Fu Beimo's forehead is amazingly hot!

If you continue to burn like this, you will be burned into a fool.

Ye Qiaofei helped Fu Beimo's body up, put him on the bed, brought a wet towel and put it on his forehead to help cool down, and then found a towel, soaked it and wiped Fu Beimo's body.

It wasn't until three o'clock in the morning that Fu Beimo finally showed some signs of fever.

Ye Qiaofei exhaled, Fu Beimo's life could be regarded as saved.

Ye Qiaofei was about to go to the sofa to rest, but his wrist was grabbed by a warm palm.

"Don't go."

Fu Beimo's voice sounded behind Ye Qiaofei.

Ye Qiaofei thought that Fu Beimo had woken up, turned around to explain, and found that Fu Beimo had his eyes closed.

It looks like he's talking in a dream.

Ye Qiaofei's hanging heart let go, and he was about to withdraw his hand, but he heard Fu Beimo's voice sound again: "Don't leave me ......"

The voice is magnetic and hoarse, inexplicably itchy.

Ye Qiaofei is a voice control, and her heart softened a little.

Thinking that Fu Beimo's parents left him since he was a child to go abroad to expand the power of the Fu family, Ye Qiaofei guessed that Fu Beimo should have dreamed that Fu's father and mother had left him.

I didn't expect the gods on top to have such a side.

"Okay, I'm not leaving." Ye Qiaofei responded softly.

Feeling the big palm on his wrist loosen slightly, Ye Qiaofei was ready to withdraw his hand, Fu Beimo suddenly grabbed Ye Qiaofei's hand, and with a force, Ye Qiaofei's body lay on the bed uncontrollably.

Fu Beimo grabbed Ye Qiaofei's hand tightly and didn't let her leave.

Ye Qiaofei felt helpless, so she had to keep her distance from Fu Beimo and sleep in the same bed.

Next.

Fu Beimo felt groggy in his head and a sudden pain in his temples.

He opened his eyes, and when he saw him lying on the bed inexplicably, and Ye Qiaofei was still beside him, Fu Beimo's pupils shrank.

What's the situation?

Didn't he sleep on the couch, how could he become in bed?