The merman brother bit me again

Chapter 265
Fusu's eyes became more and more red, and he suddenly felt that he couldn't bear it.

Almost without thinking, he took out the hidden weapon from his cuff, gouged out the palm of his hand, and when the mermaid's blood was seeping down, Fusu tried to feed it into Lin Weixu's mouth, but Lin Weixu was so painful that he couldn't even swallow it. nothing.

The merman's blood was fed in, and soon flowed out from the corners of the white and soft lips.

Lin Weixu's breathing was weak and sometimes absent, and she could clearly feel that she was being tormented by the cold poison from close at hand.

Fu Su clasped Lin Weixu's icy wrist instead, pressed Lin Weixu's cold body, bowed his head and kissed Lin Weixu.

And almost savagely and domineeringly, he poured the merman's blood into her lips, forcing her to accept his breath.

When kissing Lin Weixu, Fusu's senses became a little confused at the same time, he felt Lin Wei's body temperature from sudden cold to sudden hot, and every meridian of her was more disordered than imagined.

Fusu hugged her slowly and tightly, kissing her very hard, his fingers pierced back from the back of her neck, and his fingertips touched her drooping eyelashes, which were soft and curled up.

It wasn't until Lin Weixu's body was gradually relieved that Fusu sucked her lips less forcefully, and slowly turned into tenderness.

Lin Weixu's body became very hot. Although the blood in the meridians was no longer disordered, his cheeks were still white and cold.

When he let go of his mouth a little, he lowered his head and saw clearly that Lin Weixu's lips were very red, perhaps because he kissed him too hard, stained with a little bright red blood, not as cold and pale as it was at the beginning.

Lin Weixu lay on the sleeping pillow with her eyes closed, her lips that had been kissed by him were pressed flat, just like her, who always treats people coldly.

Fusu clasped her slender and beautifully lined wrist, her hand was boneless, hanging limply in his palm, allowing him to hold it.

Fusu leaned on her body, leaning his weight on her side, not daring to press down on her at all. He was not kissing her at this moment, but just lowered his head, watching Lin Weixu quietly.

All of a sudden, she was so close to Lin Weixu, so close that she could clearly count her eyelashes, which were long and warped, and had a fragile and sickly beauty.

Fusu looked at it for a while, then stretched out his slender white fingers, which were different from the touch when he kissed Lin Weixu just now, and stroked lightly with his fingertips again and again.

It seemed that it wasn't just Lin Weixu's eyelashes that were scratched, but also his heart that was heaving at the moment.

Fusu couldn't help lowering her head, and kissed carefully.

He remembered that when Lin Weixu smiled, the corners of Lin Weixu's lips would curl into a beautiful light curve.

Fusu wanted to see her again, so he bit her lips lightly, trying to make her pursed lips not so cold and smooth.

After successfully seeing the corners of Lin Weixu's slightly raised lips, Fusu Fang felt a little satisfied.

And looking deeply at Lin Weixu like this, he felt that Lin Weixu was smiling at him.

"Lin Weixu."

Fusu hugged him and called her softly.

Lin Weixu didn't wake up, and it's impossible to wake up at this time.

Fusu stayed by Lin Weixu's side all the time, and when her cold poison was completely relieved, it was already midnight.

Because Lin Weixu was still having a high fever, Fusu reluctantly got off the couch, walked out of the hall, and ordered someone to take antipyretic medicine.

However, what he didn't expect was that just as he returned to the hall, before he had time to close the door, the door was suddenly pulled by a small hand. Fusu lowered his head and saw a small shark appearing outside the door, with sleepy eyes. looked up at him.

Fu Su paused, and said in a low voice: "What's the matter?"

The tip of Xiaoying's nose twitched slightly, and she uttered a milky voice, "Fusu, I can smell mother."

"...Go back to sleep."

"I want to see mother." While talking, Xiaojiao grabbed the edge of the door with two small hands, not only did not take Fusu's chasing away seriously, but also insisted on following Fusu to the end.

Fusu said coldly: "She has already fallen asleep."

Xiaojiao promised Fusu, "I won't wake mother up."

Fusu stared at the little guy, thinking that the medicine was still boiling in the kitchen, Fusu was not at ease, so he let Xiaoyu go in to guard Lin Weixu, and he went to the kitchen himself.

When Fusu returned to the inner hall with the antipyretic decoction, he saw Xiaosha lying on the edge of the bed, dozing off, trying to keep his eyes open by Lin Weixu's side.

He looked like he was afraid that Lin Weixu would encounter some danger once he closed his eyes.

Hearing the sound of Fusu's approaching footsteps, Xiaoying's ears twitched, turned around and saw Fusu bringing the decoction, Xiaoying leaned over and sniffed it, the decoction was very bitter.

"Fush Su—"

As soon as Xiaosha opened her mouth, she was interrupted by Fusu's faintly lowered voice, "Keep your voice down."

Hearing this, Xiaoying immediately covered her small mouth, for fear of waking up Lin Weixu, she was even more exaggerated than Fusu, and spoke in a milky voice, "Fusu, is mother sick?"

Fusu nodded, sat down on the side of the couch, holding a bowl of soup that was still very hot, and wanted to cool it down before feeding Lin Weixu.

Xiaoying leaned back to Lin Weixu's side, hugged Lin Weixu's hot fingers and said, "Mother is so pitiful."

Fusu glanced at him indifferently, "You should go back to bed."

"I want to wait for my mother to drink the medicine before going to sleep." Xiaoying continued to contend with Fusu in a low voice, holding her mother's hand tightly while fighting, for fear of being carried out by Fusu.

Fusu knew that the little guy was also worried about Lin Weixu, and since Lin Weixu was still in a coma, Fusu didn't want to make too much noise, so he let the little guy stay here.

Soon the soup in the bowl gradually cooled down, Fusu leaned over, gently lifted Lin Weixu from the bed, and leaned against the back of the bed. Lin Weixu caught a cold again.

Fusu put Xiaoxie down on the couch as if crossing a river and tearing down a bridge, sat next to Lin Weixu, and fed Lin Weixu medicine.

After being carried down, Xiaoying had no choice but to lie on Fusu's lap, looking eagerly at her mother on the bed, hoping to see her drink the medicine.

However, Lin Weixu, who was in a coma, obviously didn't cooperate so well, Fusu fed a mouthful of soup, and as expected, the soup slowly overflowed along the corners of Lin Weixu's pursed lips.

Fusu wiped her chin clean with his cuff in time to prevent it from dripping down.

Fusu realized that he couldn't just feed Lin Weixu the medicine like this, he lowered his head, saw Xiaosha still lying on his lap and looked at Lin Weixu with wide eyes, Fusu frowned, and said coldly: "Turn your head away."

Xiaoyu looked up at him in confusion, "Why did you turn your head?"

Fu Su asked directly, "Do you want Lin Weixu to finish drinking the medicine quickly?"

Without even thinking about it, Xiaoying nodded her head, and Fusu said again, "Then turn your head away, and if you ask again, I will throw you out."

(End of this chapter)