Chapter 217: Ling Xi with a fever is a wolf
"Well, you've got a fever!" Lianrong got down from the chuang, and made a gesture to help him lie down and chuang, but he was tall, feverish, and unconscious, and the whole person didn't pay attention, so he fell on chuang, and even pulled her to chuang.
"Eh......" Before Lian Rong could react, and was about to struggle to get up, he suddenly turned over and pressed her under his body, she reached out and pushed him, "Ling Xi, you pressed me...... You get up, get up quickly...... You're too heavy, I ......"
Ling Xi is one meter eighty-three tall, her body is strong, and her body is like a mountain, she wants to push, but she can't push him at all.
"Don't make any noise, Jinghong, let me hug for a while, and it'll be fine for a while." He opened his eyes in a daze, glanced at the person who was pressed by himself, I don't know if it was because he was burned, he knew that she was velvety last quarter of an hour, and at this moment he saw him as Liao Jinghong, but Ling Xi didn't realize his mistake, and instinctively smiled softly at her, "Jinghong, why are you here?" ”
Lianrong's heart was sad, and the person he thought of in a daze was Liao Jinghong, who only recognized her just now, and it only took a long time to call her Liao Jinghong.
It seems that she underestimated Liao Jinghong's status in his heart!
"Ling Xi, you are confused, you can see clearly, I am not Liao Jinghong, I am Lianrong, you can see clearly!" Lian Rong said to Ling Xi with a pair of red eyes.
"Huh?" Ling Xi frowned, her heavy body was still pressing on her body, but she reached out to pull the hair in front of her face, "Jinghong, what are you talking about?" I can't hear clearly. ”
Lianrong was speechless, he was completely defeated by him, he couldn't push it away, and he couldn't tell him clearly, so he could only be helplessly pressed by him.
It's just that in her heart, why do she slowly feel happy, in this life, she is so satisfied to be able to lie on a chuang with him like this.
It doesn't matter if she is Liao Jinghong, it doesn't matter if he will be with Liao Jinghong in the future, it doesn't matter, at this moment, they are together, that's it.
Lianrong didn't resist, but just let him press it, reached out and pulled up the thin quilt on the side and covered him.
The temperature of his body was very high, and it was warm on her body, so that he didn't feel cold, but he had a fever, and she was pressed by him, and she couldn't take care of him, so she could only cover him with a quilt, hoping to cover a little sweat and cool him down.
After a while, Ling Xi fell asleep with her head buried in her neck, and her heavy breath sprayed on her; The feeling of the neck, such a feeling is itchy, but she does not regret being intimate with him.
After a while, both of them fell asleep in a daze.
Velvet slept deeply, in a daze, and felt only a pair of hands groping up and down her body, and even daringly reaching into her clothes, which were a pair of large, nimble and hot hands, following the instinctive needs of their owners, rubbing wildly on her body.
At the beginning of a girl's instinct, Lian Rong woke up from her dream suddenly, and the moment she opened her eyes, she saw Ling Xi's handsome face, his eyes were still closed, his breathing was heavy, and he was burying his head in her neck and kissing her carefully, his face was hot, and his lips were also hot, kissing her body, as if he was lighting a fire.
Needless to say, his palms were hot against her soft and snow-white skin, and her body temperature was very cold to him who was having a fever at the moment.