Lu Zhaohe's body was too hot.

It was so hot that Bai Lu slept by himself yesterday, and his hands and feet seemed to warm up all of a sudden.

She was held in his arms, hands against his muscular chest.

Lu Zhaohe suddenly turned over and pressed her, looking down at her.

Skin fits and breathes together.

Bai Portugal's heart was pounding, nervous and confused.

She wanted to refuse, but she wanted to get up, bit her lower lip, and wanted to say something.

The lip flap has been blocked.

The atmosphere in the bedroom gradually became dry, and sounds came from time to time.

Bai Lu is so tired, she wants to cry, Lu Zhaohe today doesn't know what's going on, he's extremely fierce.

I don't know how many times, he carried her to the bathroom, and it was delayed for more than an hour.

When he returned to the room, he was so refreshed that he couldn't even lift his hands.

She squinted her steamy eyes and watched him lie down on the covers, so she couldn't get angry and kicked him.

Lu Zhaohe grabbed her thighs and leaned closer, with a smile on the corner of his lips, "Still have the strength?" ”

Bai Lu was keenly aware of the danger and immediately shook his head.

Is he a brute?

Lu Zhaohe's hand rubbed her delicate skin, like mutton fat jade, and like the finest porcelain.

He asked, "Are you going out today?" ”

Bai Fu's thinking was already a little confused, and when he heard this, he shook his head in a daze, only to feel inexplicable.

Lu Zhaohe seemed to be finally satisfied, and patted her buttocks, "Good, I'll sleep again." ”

The voice in his ear was low, and Bai Lu's mind announced that the alarm had been lifted.

She didn't even open her eyes before she fell asleep from exhaustion.

Lu Zhaohe fished her thin waist, put his head against her head, and not long after, he also closed his eyes.

When he woke up from this sleep, Bai Lu felt like a wasted person.

His body seemed to have been run over by a car, and his head was groggy.

Her eyelids were very heavy, and she struggled for a long time to open her eyes, and the side was empty, and the residual heat in the quilt was still there.

She was sunk in the soft quilt, and she didn't know what it was.

Look to the right and see his phone on the bedside table.

Bai Portugal's eyebrows moved slightly, and his hand reached over.

Just as I touched it, there was a sound at the door.

Secretly said damn it, Bai Lu withdrew his hand suddenly.

Obviously he didn't do anything, but his eyes were still a little empty. Lu Zhaohe seemed to be unconscious, he walked in with a dinner plate, saw that Bai Lu had already opened his eyes, and patted her head with his free hand, "Get up and eat some." ”

Bai Portugal's eyes turned, flattered, why did this person sleep for a while, as if he had changed his core.

She said hesitantly, "You ......"

When he spoke, he was also startled, and his throat was sore and hoarse, as if he had swallowed sand.

Bai Lu opened his lips, a little dazed.

Lu Zhaohe had already put down the plate and picked him up, "You have a fever, don't you feel it yourself?" ”

Bai Lu feels it now, no wonder her head is so heavy, and her limbs are sore and soft, I thought it was just something that went too far, but I didn't expect it to have a fever directly!

Her accusatory eyes suddenly glared at the culprit.

The gaze is too pitiful, and the skin that falls on the outside of the quilt is dotted, and it looks like it has been sinned.

Lu Zhaohe opened his eyes rarely, touched his nose, and brought the porridge over, "Eat first, and then take some medicine after eating." ”

Bai Lu stayed still.

Lu Zhaohe gradually narrowed his eyes, with a meaningful expression, "You want me to feed?" ”

Bai Lu saw that he was really about to pick up the spoon, but he was terrified, and he picked up the bowl and drank it.

The porridge was already cold and warm, she drank most of it in one go, and when she raised her eyes, Lu Zhaohe's eyes were warm.

Premature life.

Bai Portugal's heart trembled.

So gentle, is this still him?