Joe's lips moved, but in the end, he chose silence.
Looking at his dark black pool, in the deep place, she could not understand.
It's a bit cold in the bathroom.
Her heart, shaking.
The sound of the heart reverberates in my ears.
Holding her down from the lavatory, Lu Zhanshen's fingers interposed in the thick black hair: "don't you want to take a bath?"
Joe clung to his nightgown and gradually gathered his head. He felt that his breath was very thin.
She understood the meaning of his words and he was trying to embarrass her. However, what choice could she have? In front of this man, she has no dignity, never.
In front of him, she faded everything and stood under the shower. She turned on the tap and quietly closed her eyes.
In the patter of water, gradually, mixed with baby like low cry
From the bathroom to the room, she can't remember how long or how many times. She just feels that her body can't bear it any more
When she opened her eyes again, there was no one around her. She almost exhausted all her strength and just sat up.
Holding her knees, she buried her face. Her hot tears instantly wetted the white sheet.
Pain, infiltrating into every cell of her body, spread in the viscera.
Mom, should wanwan be more obedient? Mom, do you want to be better?
But mom
Late really good pain, late also afraid!
……
Today is the weekend.
Joe stayed in bed all day, during which Aunt Liu knocked on the door several times and brought in some food, but she didn't move at all.
Looking at the blue and purple on the girl's arm, Aunt Liu's eyes became hot, and naturally knew what she had encountered.
At six o'clock in the evening, Lu Zhanshen returned to the sandalwood garden.
Aunt Liu immediately stepped forward anxiously: "Sir, Miss Qiao hasn't eaten all day and hasn't drunk a drop of water. Now she seems to be asleep, but I don't know whether she is ill or not."
On hearing this, Lu Zhanshen twisted his eyebrows and walked up the stairs.
Pushing the door open, he approached and turned on the wall lamp at the head of the bed. A beam of warm yellow light fell on the bed, while the little guy curled up in the quilt and seemed to be shivering.
He gently lifted the quilt, palm explored her forehead, burning badly!
Feeling someone touching her body, Joe opened her eyelids in pain. Vaguely, she only saw a black figure, and then the overwhelming pain eroded her mind.
Without much thought, she stretched out her arm and wanted to hold him, as if looking for a support, a warm support, a only support.
Her small face is painfully tangled together, the corner of her eyes is overflowing with tears, and her mouth is murmuring: "Mom, it hurts so late..."
At this moment, Lu Zhanshen felt a sharp thorn in his chest. It was chagrin and regret!
He should take into account her childishness. He should not be so reckless and unrestrained. In the bathroom during the day, he put her little body against the cold tiles, again and again
So murmuring weak body, so soft little guy, how can he stand to toss back and forth?
He went downstairs, took the medicine and quickly returned to the bed.
Taking off his suit coat, he held her in his arms. However, perhaps because of the cold, she was clenching her teeth and could not put any pills in.
"Take the medicine first and be obedient." He held her small face, look more anxious, "be good, OK?"
Such a tone, such a soft tone, a bit flustered tone, never had a tone.
All he knew was that she was miserable!
He just felt that his heart was hurting.
"Yes, I'm sorry... I'll be good, I really will be good... I'm sorry..."
"It hurts... Wuwu... I really hurt... Wuwu..."
Joe suddenly began to cry, sobbing low, became wailing, emotion can no longer control.
Collapsed
And her slender fingers, firmly grasp his shirt, high-grade delicate material was crumpled by her.
Soon, her tears wet his heart, he hugged the little man in his arms, generous palm patted her back.
He tried to appease her, but without words, he was very affectionate.
Gradually, the cry weakened, and then stopped, she seemed to be asleep.
Put her flat on the bed, his action is very gentle, for fear of hurting her.
Then he went to the bathroom to get a basin of hot water and wiped her with a hot towel.
In the end, he found that his haute couture shirt was in a terrible mess, and his chest sleeves were all wet.
It just doesn't matter.
He loosened his collar, as if taking a breath, and raised his hand. He brushed away the sticky hair on her face and gazed at her for a moment.
After a long time, he took back his sight, but when he wanted to stand up, she suddenly reached out and felt for him, as if looking for him.
Suddenly, she shook her head anxiously, and her expression became uncomfortable again: "don't, don't go... Don't leave me, don't leave me, don't... Mom... Mom..."
He took her little hand and wrapped it in the palm of his hand. He leaned down slightly, gave her a light kiss on the brow, and then stayed for a while on her pale lip.
Later, he simply took off his clothes, lay down beside her, put her in his arms and hugged her tightly.
Feeling the heat, she shrank into his arms little by little
In her dream, she is so warm and satisfied.
At more than one o'clock in the morning, Lu Zhanshen still felt uneasy and invited Peijie, a private doctor, to the villa. After all, she fainted because of hypoglycemia in the previous time.
It's just that Pei Jie's stethoscope is about to be put on
Lu Zhanshen suddenly crossed in front of him: "what are you doing?"
When he was stopped, Pei Jie's mouth gave out a faint puff and said with a dry smile: "I, listen to her lungs..."
c'mon! He is a professional doctor with a medical license, OK? He is the first knife in the field of brain surgery in Jiangcheng! He just wants to listen to her lungs and get rid of pneumonia, OK!
At one o'clock in the morning, he drove here to show a girl a cold and fever, but did the president treat him as a perverse sex wolf?
Lu Zhanshen stood in front of him, holding the stethoscope of the stethoscope, looking cold: "you tell me, where to put it."
Pei Jie faints
Maybe the stethoscope is a little cold, or maybe some man has been put in a bad position. Joe feels uncomfortable late and moves his body, showing his eyebrows and frowning: "well..."
"Good, I'm not afraid. I'll be ready soon." Lu Zhan deep hoarse voice, quickly quietly coax.
One side of Pei Jie was stunned, and his face kept twitching there!
Is this guy kidding a woman?
Although his voice is as hoarse as a wolf
But it's really coaxing women!
Looking at his dark black pool, in the deep place, she could not understand.
It's a bit cold in the bathroom.
Her heart, shaking.
The sound of the heart reverberates in my ears.
Holding her down from the lavatory, Lu Zhanshen's fingers interposed in the thick black hair: "don't you want to take a bath?"
Joe clung to his nightgown and gradually gathered his head. He felt that his breath was very thin.
She understood the meaning of his words and he was trying to embarrass her. However, what choice could she have? In front of this man, she has no dignity, never.
In front of him, she faded everything and stood under the shower. She turned on the tap and quietly closed her eyes.
In the patter of water, gradually, mixed with baby like low cry
From the bathroom to the room, she can't remember how long or how many times. She just feels that her body can't bear it any more
When she opened her eyes again, there was no one around her. She almost exhausted all her strength and just sat up.
Holding her knees, she buried her face. Her hot tears instantly wetted the white sheet.
Pain, infiltrating into every cell of her body, spread in the viscera.
Mom, should wanwan be more obedient? Mom, do you want to be better?
But mom
Late really good pain, late also afraid!
……
Today is the weekend.
Joe stayed in bed all day, during which Aunt Liu knocked on the door several times and brought in some food, but she didn't move at all.
Looking at the blue and purple on the girl's arm, Aunt Liu's eyes became hot, and naturally knew what she had encountered.
At six o'clock in the evening, Lu Zhanshen returned to the sandalwood garden.
Aunt Liu immediately stepped forward anxiously: "Sir, Miss Qiao hasn't eaten all day and hasn't drunk a drop of water. Now she seems to be asleep, but I don't know whether she is ill or not."
On hearing this, Lu Zhanshen twisted his eyebrows and walked up the stairs.
Pushing the door open, he approached and turned on the wall lamp at the head of the bed. A beam of warm yellow light fell on the bed, while the little guy curled up in the quilt and seemed to be shivering.
He gently lifted the quilt, palm explored her forehead, burning badly!
Feeling someone touching her body, Joe opened her eyelids in pain. Vaguely, she only saw a black figure, and then the overwhelming pain eroded her mind.
Without much thought, she stretched out her arm and wanted to hold him, as if looking for a support, a warm support, a only support.
Her small face is painfully tangled together, the corner of her eyes is overflowing with tears, and her mouth is murmuring: "Mom, it hurts so late..."
At this moment, Lu Zhanshen felt a sharp thorn in his chest. It was chagrin and regret!
He should take into account her childishness. He should not be so reckless and unrestrained. In the bathroom during the day, he put her little body against the cold tiles, again and again
So murmuring weak body, so soft little guy, how can he stand to toss back and forth?
He went downstairs, took the medicine and quickly returned to the bed.
Taking off his suit coat, he held her in his arms. However, perhaps because of the cold, she was clenching her teeth and could not put any pills in.
"Take the medicine first and be obedient." He held her small face, look more anxious, "be good, OK?"
Such a tone, such a soft tone, a bit flustered tone, never had a tone.
All he knew was that she was miserable!
He just felt that his heart was hurting.
"Yes, I'm sorry... I'll be good, I really will be good... I'm sorry..."
"It hurts... Wuwu... I really hurt... Wuwu..."
Joe suddenly began to cry, sobbing low, became wailing, emotion can no longer control.
Collapsed
And her slender fingers, firmly grasp his shirt, high-grade delicate material was crumpled by her.
Soon, her tears wet his heart, he hugged the little man in his arms, generous palm patted her back.
He tried to appease her, but without words, he was very affectionate.
Gradually, the cry weakened, and then stopped, she seemed to be asleep.
Put her flat on the bed, his action is very gentle, for fear of hurting her.
Then he went to the bathroom to get a basin of hot water and wiped her with a hot towel.
In the end, he found that his haute couture shirt was in a terrible mess, and his chest sleeves were all wet.
It just doesn't matter.
He loosened his collar, as if taking a breath, and raised his hand. He brushed away the sticky hair on her face and gazed at her for a moment.
After a long time, he took back his sight, but when he wanted to stand up, she suddenly reached out and felt for him, as if looking for him.
Suddenly, she shook her head anxiously, and her expression became uncomfortable again: "don't, don't go... Don't leave me, don't leave me, don't... Mom... Mom..."
He took her little hand and wrapped it in the palm of his hand. He leaned down slightly, gave her a light kiss on the brow, and then stayed for a while on her pale lip.
Later, he simply took off his clothes, lay down beside her, put her in his arms and hugged her tightly.
Feeling the heat, she shrank into his arms little by little
In her dream, she is so warm and satisfied.
At more than one o'clock in the morning, Lu Zhanshen still felt uneasy and invited Peijie, a private doctor, to the villa. After all, she fainted because of hypoglycemia in the previous time.
It's just that Pei Jie's stethoscope is about to be put on
Lu Zhanshen suddenly crossed in front of him: "what are you doing?"
When he was stopped, Pei Jie's mouth gave out a faint puff and said with a dry smile: "I, listen to her lungs..."
c'mon! He is a professional doctor with a medical license, OK? He is the first knife in the field of brain surgery in Jiangcheng! He just wants to listen to her lungs and get rid of pneumonia, OK!
At one o'clock in the morning, he drove here to show a girl a cold and fever, but did the president treat him as a perverse sex wolf?
Lu Zhanshen stood in front of him, holding the stethoscope of the stethoscope, looking cold: "you tell me, where to put it."
Pei Jie faints
Maybe the stethoscope is a little cold, or maybe some man has been put in a bad position. Joe feels uncomfortable late and moves his body, showing his eyebrows and frowning: "well..."
"Good, I'm not afraid. I'll be ready soon." Lu Zhan deep hoarse voice, quickly quietly coax.
One side of Pei Jie was stunned, and his face kept twitching there!
Is this guy kidding a woman?
Although his voice is as hoarse as a wolf
But it's really coaxing women!
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