The Lady Falls from the Sky: The Enchanting Husband Is Addicted

Chapter 251
Feng Feicheng hugged her into his arms, his eyes were full of affection, and his thin lips kissed her forehead lightly without any affection.

……

This autumn rain lasted for a long time, and the temperature dropped again and again.

Tong Shiying stood at the window, her face was fair and clean, her eyes calmly looked at the rainy day outside, a cool wind blew through the air, her body couldn't help shivering.

Suddenly, a fox fur cloak was draped over her shoulders, dispelling the chill immediately.

"Go back to the house and be careful of catching a cold."

Feng Feicheng put his arms around her shoulders, passing the temperature of his body to her.

"It's really an autumn rain and a cold!"

Tong Shiying sighed slightly, the smile on her lips seemed bitter and helpless.

She seemed to be getting more and more afraid of the cold.

If she still can't feel anything now, then her life will be in vain.

But none of them said anything.

The old naughty boy will still send medicine porridge with different flavors every now and then.

But apart from getting colder and colder, there were no other symptoms until one day...

At night, Tong Shiying was lying in Feng Feicheng's arms, not falling asleep yet, she squinted her eyes comfortably, feeling warm all over her body.

This embrace is her natural hearth.

Compared with Tong Shiying's comfort, Feng Yaoxie is not so comfortable.

Warm and soft, but he can't do what he wants to do as he pleases. This is a test of a normal man's self-control.

Tong Shiying talked to herself for a long time, but she didn't get any response. She looked up dissatisfied, and saw Feng Feicheng lowered her head, staring at her with a pair of black eyes, naked as if she had eaten her.

Seeing her looking over, Feng Feicheng immediately turned away from looking at her.

Tong Shiying's body froze, and then she realized what was going on with him, and her face couldn't help but feel hot.

She only cared about absorbing the temperature of Feng Feicheng's body, thus ignoring other things. His desire and dissatisfaction eyes just now made her shudder.

Tong Shiying moved back slowly, trying to create a little distance.

Feng Feicheng dragged her back again: "What are you doing?"

"Hehe, no... I didn't do anything."

Tong Shiying smiled dryly, feeling a little guilty.

Feng Feicheng stared at her for a long time, and said indifferently: "Hey, go to sleep!"

"..."

Tong Shiying was tightly trapped in his arms, her stiff body gradually relaxed, listening to his strong heartbeat, inexplicably, she felt drowsy, and soon fell asleep.

Feng Feicheng used his special power to force himself to suppress the blood churning in his heart, seeing Tong Shiying's beautiful and peaceful sleeping face, his heart gradually calmed down, and he slowly closed his eyes.

While half asleep and half awake, a low moan/groan suddenly came from his ear.

"Uh…"

That voice was mixed with a touch of pain, as if he was trying his best to endure.

Suddenly, he realized something, he lost all sleepiness, straightened up, and looked at Tong Shiying lying beside him.

"Ying'er, what's wrong?"

Tong Shiying frowned tightly, her face was pale with pain, her forehead was covered with tiny beads of sweat, and her hair was quickly soaked, sticking to her small face one by one.

"bad stomach ache…"

Her voice was weak, and she was out of breath after a few words.

"Where does it hurt?"

A trace of panic flashed across Feng Feicheng's handsome face. He sat up, hugged her body up, and put his ear close to her: "Ying'er, tell me quickly, where is it uncomfortable? Where is it hurting?"

(End of this chapter)