hi national school grass

Chapter 843 Fetal movement?

Seeing Xi Jianye's helpless look, Ling Yichen couldn't help laughing again.

After taking the antipyretics, Ling Yichen fell into a deep sleep.

Xi Jianye looked at his peaceful sleeping face, and then lay down too.

early morning.

Ling Yichen opened his eyes first, and looked at Xi Jianye who was sleeping beside him, covered by her long eyelashes, she looked very cute and cute.

Two arms held her firmly in his arms, she leaned over automatically, and then fell asleep again.

After sleeping, Ling Yichen felt that his mental state was much better.

Thinking of the way she coaxed herself to take the medicine last night, she couldn't help but curl her lips slightly.

Gently rubbing his chin against her cheek, smelling her unique girly fragrance through his nose, he let out a long breath.

At this moment, Xi Jianye slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing he did was to reach out and touch his forehead, and then said, "I don't have a fever anymore."

"Are you awake?" Ling Yichen stretched out his fingers, scratched her nose lightly, and said softly, then kissed her forehead.

"Well, yes. Fortunately, your fever has subsided." She said sleepily.

"Yesterday was an accident." He was always in good health, but he was really embarrassed when he came back from going out yesterday.

Touching her smooth little face with long fingers, she smiled, "However, the oranges you peeled taste really good."

"Fuck you! It's because you don't take medicine!" Xi Jianye couldn't help biting his shoulder bitterly.

"Hey, Xi Jianye, do you want to murder you!"

Ling Yichen intentionally looked in pain and covered his shoulders.

"Tch, if you really want to murder, you don't have to bite!" Xi Jianye said with a very calm expression.

Ling Yichen gave a low laugh, then raised her chin with long fingers, "Oh? What is that for?"

"Use a gun!" Xi Jianye yawned and was about to get up.

"What kind of gun did you use?" Ling Yichen hugged her even tighter, and then deliberately rubbed her body.The tone is very ambiguous.

Xi Jianye's face burned, she just felt that there was something in his words, and there was no deep meaning to it. "You are early in the morning, don't be a hooligan!"

"How can I?" Ling Yichen said that he was wronged.

The temperature in the room began to rise uncontrollably.

Xi Jianye's breathing suddenly became difficult.

Ling Yichen only felt that Xi Jianye was sent by God to torture him.

"Okay, get up quickly, we still have to eat breakfast." Ling Yichen took a deep breath, and then got out of bed, with an inexplicable pampering in his voice.

"Tsk tsk, hold back?" Xi Jianye deliberately raised her eyebrows to look at him.

"Xiao Ye, don't provoke me." Ling Yichen's eyes darkened slightly, obviously the hotness that had just been suppressed, because her eyes seemed to want to rise again.

"Ah, I have to wash my face." Xi Jianye pretended not to understand, quickly got out of bed and ran away.

Looking at her delicate back, Ling Yichen couldn't help laughing, and secretly vowed in his heart that he would make his Xiao Ye so happy for the rest of his life, and he would protect her for the rest of his life.

Early in the morning, Ling Yichen went out.

At noon, there were only two sisters, Xi Yutian and Xi Jianye, and Ling Yuxin and Lucy were not at home.

Xi Jianye was a little bored, so she touched Xi Yutian's stomach, "Can it move?"

"Are you talking about fetal movement?" Xi Yutian smiled, with a maternal halo shining on his face.

(End of this chapter)