As soon as she stepped into the room, the familiar coldness swept through every pore of the wind, and she involuntarily shrank for a moment, and then saw Yeqing sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Come here......"

The man's dark eyes stared at her, making her feet seem to take root, and she couldn't move half a step.

Was he angry, or was he not angry?

Feng Lian couldn't guess at all, but looking at him, the fear engraved in his bones swept through his body.

She can't be afraid, if she wants to change her current state, the first thing she has to do is to overcome her fear of Yeqing's wine.

Feng Yun clenched his fists tightly and moved his steps in the direction of Yeqing Wine.

As soon as she approached, Yeqingjiu scooped her into her arms, and her lips fell.

This is different from the previous cruelty, but it reveals a little tenderness, although this gentleness is not what he wants, but the wind and the wind force himself not to resist, not to provoke him.

She needed to find a balance between the two.

The kiss began to swim around the windswept neck, with a chill that made her shiver slightly.

What's going on, the temperature of Yeqingjiu's body is much lower than usual, and it is not the temperature of a normal person at all, could it be that he is sick?

After thinking about it, Feng Chuan felt that he was worrying about it, this demon is dead, that is, the whole world celebrates, and he has to care about what he does.

But this temperature is too low, and she can't stand it anymore, out of instinct, she stretched out her hand to push away Yeqing wine, but she didn't expect that with a slight touch, Yeqing wine turned over and lay on the bed.

His eyes were tightly closed, his face was flushed with an abnormal flush, his lips were black and purple, and his breathing was heavy.

This is......

Fainted......

Kissed her and fainted......

Feng Yu couldn't believe it, could it be that he was poisonous?

How can it be!

Feng Yu didn't dare to make a sound, until she waited for more than half an hour, and found that Yeqingjiu began to babble in her mouth in addition to her body beginning to curl up, and she knew that this man was indeed sick.

Feng Liu's eyes were like torches staring at Yeqing wine, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if she could do it, then there would be one less person in this world who tortured her.

Such a thought occupied Feng Yu's brain for a while, and she usually couldn't resist this man, but now, he was as weak as a fish on the board, and he had no power to fight back, so if she didn't do it at this time, it would be better to wait.

Feng Lutong pulled out the hairpin on her head, gritted her teeth and pinched it in the palm of her hand, slowly leaned down, and approached Yeqingjiu's neck little by little, that is, as long as she stabbed it hard, she would be free.

The wind is blowing, you can!

She cheered herself up in her heart.

In each of the past three years, she has imagined countless times that she can slash Yeqing wine, but she has never found a suitable opportunity, and now that the opportunity has been delivered in front of her, she has a reason to let it go.

His hand was raised violently, staring at the handsome face, and the wind murmured: Yeqing wine, everything is over.

At this moment, a cry came into the ears of the wind, it was from the sick and weak Yeqing wine at the moment, and the voice carried a heart-piercing power, as if it was a call to a lover......

"Rippling ......"

The windy hand unconsciously paused and froze in mid-air.

Why is this voice so familiar, as if the hoarse voice before death in his previous life is his reluctance to himself?

Yeqing wine, in your previous life, you were reluctant to let me die, right?

A few screams in a row made the already weak person's voice even more hoarse, and somehow, Feng Lulu felt as if his heart was trembling, but his hand couldn't go down.

Feng Murphy sighed softly and calmly tied the hairpin back into his hair.

She stroked Shang Yeqingjiu's cheek and muttered: In this life, I let you go, I hope that one day, you can also let me go!

Perhaps, I could have left you in a different way, one that could have done no harm to all of us.

Ming Chen, who was hidden next to him, watched this scene, and finally let down his vigilance and left the room.

At this moment, Yeqing Jiu was still curled up, and Feng Yu was surprised to find that his body was actually covered with ice ballast, what was going on?

Does the unexplained disappearance of every full moon night have something to do with his body?

The Feng family is a family of medicine, and her father Feng Shouzheng is the head of the Tai Hospital, Feng Tongtong was influenced by his father, and he was proficient in pharmacology since he was a child.

Out of the healer's instinct, Feng Yun reached out and probed the pulse of Yeqing Wine.

It's strange, this is no different from ordinary people, why did this happen, for the first time, Feng Yu began to question his medical skills.

This is the first time in three years that Feng Yu has seen the state of Yeqing's alcohol and cold attack, so he doesn't know what to do at all.

Go call someone!

Inexplicably, she actually felt sympathy for this demon.

But just as he was about to withdraw his hand, he was tightly grasped by Yeqingjiu, as if he had some nightmare, and shouted loudly: Don't go...... Don't go......

Feng Yu was helpless, touched his forehead, and whispered: "I won't go." ”

At least not yet.

She didn't seem to have a way to let go of the helpless Yeqing wine at the moment, and this kind of sympathy that shouldn't have appeared on her seemed to be particularly overflowing tonight.

Why does it feel like something has been out of control since she was born again?

Brother Yun is no longer the handsome son in her heart, he can actually say to her that he is a woman who is a girl in the fence, and he is willing to fall and practice such words as himself.

And Yeqing wine seems to be different from before, he is no longer cruel to her, and he is actually more gentle. Maybe he didn't treat her badly in his previous life, and every time it was after he mentioned Yun Yin's death, this man would start biting her like an angry lion.

In her first life, there are too many people or things she has to see clearly.

Feng Yu thought about it, and suddenly felt that his body was slowly weighting, and when he looked down, this man seemed to use himself as a stove, wanting to draw warmth from her.

Feng Lutong wanted to push him down, but found that because he was close to him, the ice ballast on his body was fading little by little.

Forget it, the wind retracted his hand in defeat.

And Yeqing wine seemed to feel the temperature, so it began to get inch by inch, rubbing against the wind more and more closely.

Feng Yun took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, he couldn't deal with a patient, but this guy was even more presumptuous, and his hand actually began to stretch out into his clothes.

I can't bear it, I don't need to endure it anymore.

The wind violently pushed Yeqing wine into the bed. glared angrily at his handsome face, "Yeqingjiu, don't go too far. ”

Ye Qingjiu replied to her only with a muffled snort from discomfort, and then the ice ballast that had just faded reappeared, visible to the naked eye.

The wind was speechless and asked the sky!

This demon was born to torment her!

Helplessly, Feng Shui leaned down again and scooped up Yeqing's wine.

Encountering the familiar temperature again, Yeqing wine began to suck greedily again, only this time it became obedient, and there was no longer any non-action.