Magic cool husband only loves his naughty wife

There was a wet woman lying on the soft bed. There was no woman on board. Of course, Zuo Wu would not be bold enough to help her change her clothes, so she just fished it out of the lake and lay unconscious.

Tang Lifeng took a deep breath, and then looked heavily at the bed. When his eyes fell on her pale face, he seemed to be suddenly hit by five thunders, and his mind was empty.

It's her, as like her, as like as two peas.

Tang Lifeng suddenly seemed to think of something. He took an arrow step to the bedside, and then stretched out his hand to touch her neck. Otherwise, his hand touched a thin rope. He took out the rope and hung a crystal clear jade pendant in the center of the rope. He personally gave it to her and put it on for her when they were engaged.

She's not dead. She's not dead. Why? Why did they keep their love Keepsake when they threw him so ruthlessly and threw him into the arms of Han Junrong?

At the end of autumn, the lake was so cold that her slender fingers were blue and purple, and her face was as pale as a piece of white paper. The thick black long eyelashes closed tightly, and the last breath of life was stuck on her thin chest, as if it would die at any time.

Looking at the once deeply loved woman lying on the bed dying, Tang Lifeng's fist was clenched. The woman had betrayed him. He should give up regardless of her life or death, but damn it, his body seemed to have independent consciousness. He leaned over, stretched out his long arm, picked up her thin and weak body, and hit the slender back with his big palm, Suddenly a mouthful of lake water was spit out from her pale cherry lips.

"Oh... Pain..." it's so painful. Yunfeifei just feels as if her back has been hit by a hammer. She can't help crying out in pain.

"Zuo afternoon, go and prepare hot water, ginger soup and a set of clean clothes." Tang lie said faintly outside the door.

"Yes, I'll do it right away." Zuo Wu, who was waiting for orders outside the door, immediately went to prepare what he ordered.

Looking at her pale face, Tang Lifeng knew that her clothes must be changed, otherwise, she would be infected with severe wind cold.

It was cold. Yunfeifei was a little sober by his slap. She reluctantly opened her heavy eyelids and found a tall and majestic man standing in front of her. She just wanted to see his face clearly, but she raised her eyes. A feeling of dizziness hit her, forcing her to close her eyes again.

"Who are you...?" Her throat is so sore that she speaks as if she were squeezed out of it. She is hoarse and broken.

She was actually asking who he was. Tang Lifeng didn't say a word. His eyes were cold. How long did they separate this damn woman? Has she forgotten him? He glanced coldly at her uncomfortable little face, and then reached out expressionless to relieve her wet clothes.

"Don't..." yunfeifei realized that the other party was taking off her clothes. At present, she stretched out her weak arm to stop him, but her hand was raised and couldn't hang down. She could only watch the other party take off her clothes one by one.

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