Daddy, Pursue Mommy Quickly

He turned on the light, and the room was suddenly brilliant.

As far as I could see, it was a mess.

Bed sheets, bedding and pillows were all over the place, and a lot of them fell to the ground.

Xia Bing's hands and feet are still tied and her hair is messy.

But she's asleep now.

Sang Shijun came to the bedside and sat down. Seeing her, she finally recovered her calm and felt a little relieved.

He untied the rope from her hand.

On the wrist and ankle, are red marks caused by rope rope rope, a little blood oozes out of the skin, not serious, but sang Shijun is still distressed.

He held Xia Bing's hand and gently rubbed the marks with his fingertips, hoping to smooth them out.

Xia Bing's breath is even and her face is very quiet.

The blush on her face had disappeared, and she looked at the moment with a rare serenity.

Sang Shijun left the door, went to the kitchen, cooked a bowl of ginger soup by himself, and went upstairs.

I bathed her with cold water tonight. I don't know if she will catch cold.

Let her warm herself with a bowl of ginger soup for the moment.

He did not wake up the summer ice, originally thought, fed a few mouthfuls of ginger soup, this person will wake up.

Who knows, he fed a bowl of ginger soup, this person also hit a few times, sleep seems to be sweeter than before.

Sang Shijun is a little sad.

After a busy night, he was also a little sleepy, but he did not dare to sleep.

He went to see housekeeper Xie again.

The children's doctor over there came and gave Xia Yanyou a blood test. After a while, the child woke up and the examination results came out. The blood composition showed that there were sleeping pills, but it had little effect on the children.

Sangshijun a little relieved, think to come to LV Lianmeng also know the effect of sleeping pills on children, and did not use a large dose.

At this time, the sky has been a little gray fish belly.

After a busy night, it was almost dawn.

Sang Shijun found himself a little sleepy.

He went back to the bedroom and lay quietly beside Xia Bing. He gave her a kiss on her forehead. Then he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

He didn't know how long he had slept, only that he was awakened by the heat around him.

It seemed that he had climbed onto an octopus, which was too sticky to be thrown away.

When he realized what it was, he was stiff all over, and a wave rose from the place of the tail vertebrae, which went straight to the brain, and then convoluted the blood and poured into the four limbs.

"Summer ice." He was hoarse. "Have you ever had any medicine?"

Xia Bing climbs on his body, hears the sound, pokes out the head from the quilt, reveals a canran smile: "you wake up?"

Sang Shijun frowned deeply.

He can't even move now.

Because it will make him feel more clearly from her contact.

He can't control it.

"What are you doing?" He had a hoarse voice and a handsome face, which made him a little uncomfortable.

Xia Bing said with a smile: "last night, thank you for not letting me succeed."

Sang Shijun's laryngeal knot fretted, low "um" a, the whole person more and more hot and uncomfortable.

"But..." Xia Bing's smile was light, and her expression was very serious, "I just make it hard for you to sleep?"

Sang Shijun was stunned, looking at Xia Bing's pupil slightly enlarged: "you..."

Xia Bing sighed: "ah, I'm all like that. You can hold on to it. I don't really have any charm."

It's like a switch when you are suddenly tolerant.