His Sweet Embrace

Jinyue smiled and said, "the public security in Xiaolai town is still very good."

Fu zhanting raised his eyes and looked at Jinyue. There was an unpredictable mood in his eyes. His low voice immediately sounded: "it's not peaceful recently."

"What happened?" Jin Yue was nervous, "no, there won't be any flower picking thieves coming out?"

A lot of plots in martial arts films have begun to appear in her head.

"Yes." He answered.

Jinyue was surprised when she heard his affirmative words, and suddenly felt a little creepy.

"Why, how could this happen... The residents of the town say that Xiaolai town has good public security. How could this happen!"

The so-called flower picking thieves are perverts. They pick girls who don't marry!

"No place is always peaceful."

Jinyue nodded and felt that Fu zhanting's words were not unreasonable. She put the books given by the old woman in her bag, and then pointed to the sofa on one side, "I'll just sleep here one night. I'll go back to the B & B tomorrow morning."

"I won't let women sleep on the sofa."

If she doesn't sleep on the sofa, she will sleep beside him. Instead, she would rather sleep on the sofa. I'm afraid she won't sleep all night? The man had too much influence on her. Now she just wanted his injury to get better soon, so that they could be settled.

"I, I'd better sleep on the sofa. You still have injuries. I've been dishonest in my sleep. If I encounter your injuries, it's not good." Jinyue found a very bad reason, but it's not a lie. After all, her sleeping position is really dishonest.

"You've always been safe in my arms."

"......." Jinyue choked, "I, I think this sofa is very good. I'd better sleep on the sofa." After the voice fell, Jinyue sat directly on the sofa.

"Want me to hold you?"

"What, what?" Jin Yue was surprised and shook her head quickly, "no! I didn't! "

"Then come by yourself."

Jin Yue was frozen on the sofa. "Fu zhanting, can you stop being so overbearing?" Her tone was a little helpless.

"I'm overbearing. Didn't you already know?"

"...." Jinyue was speechless and looked at Fu zhanting in front of her. She was angry and angry, but she had no way at all.

She wanted to leave the ward angrily, but as soon as her hand touched the door handle, she heard a cough.

Fu zhanting! This wicked man!

Jinyue's hand holding the door handle can only be released. She turns and looks at Fu zhanting lying in bed. She is even more angry and wants to hit people!

Even if he is seriously injured and lying in bed, his inherent breath still gives people a sense of oppression, and even makes people feel difficult to breathe. Even if he finally finds a chance to breathe, he will be scared by his cold sight and have difficulty breathing again.

"Come here." He gave orders in a cold voice.

Jinyue stays in place

He just got up and got ready to get out of bed!

Jinyue looked at Fu zhanting's move and was surprised. She rushed forward quickly, "Hey, don't move!" She was worried that he would pull the wound. If someone else would lie in bed and have a good rest, but he moved several times and even got out of bed!

Fu zhanting stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms and forced her into his arms.

"Fu... Um..." before Jinyue's voice fell, his kiss covered her lips again and sealed all her next words with a kiss.

Jinyue was kissed so fast that she was out of breath. Her little face was red. With the help of the dim light, Fu zhanting couldn't put it down when he saw the lovely appearance of the people in her arms.

"Sleep." He opened his thin lips slightly and spoke these two words slowly with a warm breath in her ear.

His voice was so low that it seemed as if he was trying to suppress the urge to run up.

Jinyue blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at his chest. She didn't dare to move, let alone a large-scale action. She didn't dare to push him away or touch him, for fear that she would touch his wound.

He reached out and held her cold little hand. As before, he put her little hand into the inner side of her clothes. Jin Yue was so frightened that she didn't dare to say a word. She hurriedly closed her eyes and pretended that she didn't know anything and was asleep.

Fu zhanting hooked his mouth and kissed her forehead, "good night." My woman.

Jinyue only felt that there was chaos in her mind and warmth was constantly transmitted. Their distance was too close. She could feel the heat sprayed by his nose and his strong heartbeat

Somehow, she felt particularly at ease.

The night was getting deeper and deeper. I thought I would be sleepless all night, but I also fell asleep gradually.

The next morning, she woke up. She rubbed her bleary eyes and looked at the time displayed on the wall clock on one side. It was six o'clock.

She carefully moved her body to get up, but one arm always hugged her.

Jinyue didn't dare to move again. She was afraid that she would pull his wound. She could only let him hold it like this.

After about a quarter of an hour, Jinyue saw that there was still no movement and shouted to him, "fu..."

She knew that Fu zhanting was always in a state of light sleep. At this time, he was willing to wake up, but he continued to pretend to sleep here!

Fu zhanting did not make a sound or open his eyes, but held Wenxiang nephrite without any movement.

"You're awake, and you don't let go! The nurse is coming soon! "

If the nurse saw that they were so close, she would jump into the Yellow River.

"Yes." Fu zhanting's reply voice had a slight nasal sound. His eyebrows tightened and his arms loosened slightly. Jinyue quickly sat up.

"Fu zhanting?" Jinyue felt something was wrong with him. She immediately reached out and stroked his forehead. The hot temperature frightened her to retract her hand.

"You have a fever!" She exclaimed, hurried out of bed, quickly pulled the quilt for him, touched his forehead again, "I'll go to the doctor right away!"

She rang the bell at the head of the bed and immediately ran out of the ward.

How can a good man have a fever?

"Miss Su, what happened?" The doctor and nurse rushed to the door of the ward. The doctor asked quickly.

"He has a fever!" Jin Yue's tone was very hasty and her expression was dignified.

The doctor looked at Fu zhanting on the hospital bed and shouted respectfully, "Fu Shao." Then immediately began to examine him.

Jinyue stood anxiously on one side, clenched her lower lip, and her little hand couldn't help clutching the dress pendulum

Her eyes always fell on Fu zhanting. She was nervous and anxious. For a moment, all her emotions surged up.