In the next time, Fu Liang didn't know how difficult it was?

Shen Nuan was coquettish to him, her small hand moved from the back of her head to her cheek, one hand slid on his cheek, and the other hand hooked his neck.

The expression is charming, the posture is enchanting, and the person is as beautiful as a freshly ripe peach on a tree.

Fu Liang propped himself up on the bed, trying to withdraw, but was hooked by the crook of her arm and couldn't withdraw......

In fact, if he wanted to, he could get up and retreat, but he didn't.

Ask...... He didn't want to.

He was very immersed and enjoyed the moment of being entangled by her.

"Husband, don't you want me?"

Shen Nuan's voice became amorous, not as pure as usual.

The woman in front of her was a side that Fu Liang had never seen before.

Fu Liang's heart was beating wildly.

He pursed his lips tightly, his body heating up uncontrollably, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Husband~ Don't you really want to kiss me?"

Shen Nuan's round fingertips fell on his lips, and his eyes blinked slightly.

Fu Liangyu pursed his lips tightly and stuffed it until he couldn't speak.

"I can't help it......" she said.

Fu Liang: "......"

So, get up, right?

was about to end this 'lingering', but before Fu Liang could get up, Shen Nuan suddenly raised his head, and his hot lips reprinted the corners of his lips.

Fu Liang: "!! ”

This time.

Fu Liang really can't bear it!

As soon as he was free, he stood up straight, and retreated uncontrollably until he reached the window, and then stood still.

The heart is as fierce as a galloping horse.

His eyes widened and he gasped for air, and he had to press his palms against his chest.

Shen Nuan's hands were still wrapped around the head of the bed by the restraint belt, but the restraint belt was not tight, and she had a certain amount of room to move.

When Fu Liang approached her, her hands could still clasp him.

But when he was far away, she couldn't......

At most, your hands are raised in the air, and you can't get up.

Shen Nuan was so hot that his eyes were covered by clouds and mist, and he couldn't see the environment clearly, nor could he see people's faces clearly.

With instinct, she twisted and squirmed, muttering.

"Husband...... Ah Liang ...... Ah Liang ......"

Fu Liang's face was like a ripe apple on a tree.

Why do you keep calling him?

Why do you call him husband?

Why kiss him?

I knew that he restrained the little bit of affection for her...... How hard is it?

Every time, he tried his best to restrain himself and constantly brainwash himself, so that he could hold down the throbbing that should not be there!

Why, to call him like this, to torture him?

Fu Liang kept gasping, biting his lip tightly, biting his lower lip and leaving deep tooth marks.

It took a few minutes to persuade the suspended mood to settle down.

He walked over to the bedside table, his big palm sank into the icy water, and wrung out a handful of ice towels.

Carefully, toss the towel in her face.

cut off the eyes she looked at him, and gradually regained her soul.

Fu Liang sat down on the edge of the bed, folded the cold wet towel, and wiped her hot skin.

I'm afraid that the temperature of her body will burn out her brain.

He rang the bedbell again and called the doctor.

Not much.

The nurse directly brought a few ice packs and asked him to cool her down with them.

The drip has already been lost and can not be infused again.

In the second half of the night, her pain could only be relieved by physical cooling.

The doctor also said that if it was really difficult to adjust, he would soak her whole body in cold water to cool down.

Fu Liang also listened.

He started to get busy.

Began to slide ice packs all over her skin.

Because the effect was not good, he carried her into the bathroom and washed her body with cold water.

He tried the treatment methods explained by the doctor, one by one, just to let the strange heat on her body go away.

In the small bathroom, Fu Liang wrapped her into his chest.

The temperature of the water under the shower head is cold, but the warm skin is hot.

Both of them were wet, Fu Liang had already frozen his skin purple, but Shen Nuan was still warm and hot.

It's embarrassing.

But......

Needless to say, this is the best way to do it.

The cold water calms her down, keeps her still, and even falls asleep in his arms.

Unlike other measures, she was full of Meng Lang's words, and her hands were eager to tear her clothes, leaving scratches on her skin......

The kind of unbearable scratching of the heart and liver, Fu Liang saw it in his eyes, anxious for her, and painful for her.

I tossed back and forth for two hours.

Fu Liang carried her out of the bathroom and asked the nurse aunt to help her change her clothes.

He himself changed into a hospital gown.

By the time the effect of Shen Nuan's medicine gradually subsided and the person gradually calmed down, it was already two o'clock in the night.

Fu Liang sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his big palm, and painfully brushed away the wet bangs on her forehead.

"Hmm......"

Shen Nuan hadn't fallen asleep yet, or rather, was half-asleep and half-awake.

She grabbed Fu Liang's hand and carried it into her arms.

Fu Liang's body was stiff and he didn't dare to move.

I saw her arms clasping his hand tightly, pressing her hot little face against his cold palm, rubbing back and forth.

Like, very satisfied with the cold temperature of his palm.

Fu Liang didn't pull his big palm back, but leaned forward slightly, lying on the bed, and staring at her quietly.

His wheat-colored skin was a stark difference from her small snowy complexion.

Even the hands were a reminder to him that they were not of the same world.

If it weren't for this accident, he would not have had so much skin-to-skin contact with Shen Nuan, and he would not have had the opportunity to take care of him so intimately.

Although it was tiring and hard.

But this night of care was like a sweet dream.

God gave the commoners a chance to take care of the princess.

"Husband......"

Shen Nuan burst out of a dream sentence, imprinted his lips on the back of his hand, and kissed him deeply.

Fu Liang raised his head suddenly, but saw that she was sleeping deep again, and he was at a loss and lay down again.

Is she asleep?

Or, not asleep?

Still is...... Dream talk?

What is she dreaming about?

Who will be the husband in the dream?

Could it be him who was called by name all the time?

Fu Liang wanted to get into it.

He also had this kind of dream, dreaming that she was his wife, and she called him husband......

That dream, outrageous and realistic.

The outrageous is that they are husband and wife, and the reality is ...... In the dream, he is still a low-level person crawling in the dark.

I don't know what he is in her dreams?

Could it be that she also dreamed of marrying him? Are they husband and wife?

No.

No, it won't.

If she marries him, it will definitely be a tragedy, and it will not be a happy thing.

Fu Liang hated that Lin Fei in his heart, but on the dark side, he thanked God for giving him the opportunity to take care of her for one night.

This night.

It's like a star in the sky falling on the earth, picked up by him, and possessed by him for a short time.

When the day came, he returned.

After that, I continued to look up.

……

When Lin Qi and Xu Haoyang returned to the hospital.

Fu Liang was already asleep beside Shen Nuan's bed.

They saw that Shen Nuan hugged Fu Liang's hand tightly, Fu Liang was lying on the head of the bed, and the two slept peacefully and sweetly face to face.

Fu Liang has a high nose bridge, a three-dimensional maxillofacial face, and a delicate side face.

Look at the past from this angle......

The appearance was not compared to Shen Nuan.

Lin Qi and Xu Haoyang didn't dare to make a sound, and the two watched quietly by the bed for a while.

The more I looked at it, the more I felt that they were a good match.

Lin Qi rubbed his chin with his long fingers, and locked his eyebrows in deep thought......

Why didn't she think that this was so good-looking?

Is it a matter of angle?

(End of chapter)