Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Uncle Shuai is good, isn't he?

Why don't we have a try? Don't beat yourself to death.

"But, aunt Kewei, what do you want me to drink for uncle Shuai? It's not poison, is it

Nangong can only put on a treacherous smile: "nothing, just a little bit of things that make people dizzy." I don't know if it's useful. I'll try anyway.

Staring at the door with expectant eyes

In the house.

The wind shallow Xi pats the door to clap of all some tired, looking at this key hole, what key hole is this? Can you prick it with a needle“ Nangong Jue, do you have a key to open the door? "

Huh? Why don't you talk back?

"Nangong Jue, did you hear me... Say... Words..." As she said this, she turned to nangongjue, but as soon as she turned her eyes, she saw him on the bookshelf with one hand and pressing his forehead and temple with the other.

Hello? What's the rhythm?

"Nangong Jue, what's the matter with you?" Shallow Xi walked past and looked him up and down. Does he look uncomfortable? What's going on?

He closed his eyes and seemed to be thinking about something.

Shallow Xi poked his chest with finger: "Ai, are you ok?"

He grabbed her finger, opened a pair of dark blue eyes, staring at her straight, hoarse way: "what do you think?"

She was a little stunned: "why is your face so red? Hello, aren't you OK just now? What's the matter? " Looking at him as if he had a fever, shallow Xi had some inexplicable doubts. What's the matter?

"Nothing!" He said it almost with his teeth clenched.

"Er..." she stared at him, a little worried, this is absolutely not nothing, but look at this room, there is no window, want to turn the window out, damn, what's the matter?

Nangong Jue's hand on the bookshelf suddenly clenched into a fist and grasped the edge of the wooden bookshelf. He almost fell into the wood and crushed it.

"You go!" Say these two words hoarsely.

I saw his brow immediately wrinkled tightly, and his expression became more serious. His eyes were full of frost, and also filled with a layer of timid emotion.

Shallow Xi was frightened by his expression to step back: "Hello, Nangong Jue! How are you doing? "

"Let's go!" He reached out and pushed her away.

"Ah..." because she was too unprepared, she couldn't react, so she was pushed away by him. The whole person bumped into a cupboard in the back. The heavy impact made her kneel to the ground with one knee in pain. Feng Mou suddenly became sharp and raised her head: "Nangong Jue? Are you going crazy? " Not that kind of fierce tone, but with doubts and worry.

Just as the eyes of doubt fell on him.

"Bump... Bang..." he hit the bookshelf beside him with a powerful blow. Several bracket bones of the bookshelf were broken by his fist. He saw the huge bookshelf fall on him in a flash.

The books and decorations on the bookshelf are falling down one after another.

Watch him standing there, motionless.

Regardless of the pain of his back and spine, Qian Xi stands up with one knee on his knees and rushes to him with lightning speed. She wants to push him away, but her back pain is still looming. She doesn't make any effort and falls down on him.

"Pa pa pa pa pa..." all the things that fell from the bookshelf hit her. She had just been hit hard on her spine, which was not light.

"Are you a fool?" Only his hoarse whisper in her ear.

It's over!

Wind shallow Xi tightly closed his eyes, he not only did not save people, it is estimated that this time is to compensate himself. The big bookshelf fell down, and she had to die!

While she was waiting for the pain to come, the back of her head was tightly protected by a warm big hand, and the incomparable pain in her imagination did not come.

After a long hesitation, she opened her eyes.

I can feel that the bookshelf is just above me, but what supports the bookshelf and doesn't fall down completely?

"Not yet. Let's go." His deep voice fell.

Shallow Xi also don't care what, lie prone on his body, hurriedly go outside to drill out, finally climbed out of time, this just see clearly in front of the scene.

Why didn't the bookshelf fall? Because he blocked it with one hand, and at the same time, he bent his feet up. As a fulcrum, that is, he completely resisted the bookshelf fall with his palms and knees.

"Nangong Jue, hold on, I'll help you." Quickly climbed back, hands to help him support the bookshelf, this just found how heavy the bookshelf in the end.

"You go first!"

"How can I leave? You want me to go out, too? Are you so reluctant to accept my help? " Angry said, why, you have to be so aboveboard every time, regardless of her feelings and ideas, to help her. And she can't give it back to you in that way?

You think I'm a loser growing up eating excrement and drinking urine!

Force the shelf.

Despite her strength, it was futile to lift the bookshelf.

With a flash of his eyes, he quickly moved a chair from one side and made a little space in the place where the bookshelf fell down, which made Nangong Jue's body relaxed.

Well, he just came out from under the bookshelf. At this moment, the chair didn't support the heavy bookshelf, and the feet of the chair were broken.

"Nangong Jue, how are you? Your hands are bleeding. " Looking at the back of his hand, full of scars and blood, not from the frown.

"Get out, get out!"

"I can't get out!" Feng Qianxi is helpless. If she could go out, she would have gone to move the rescue soldiers. Can she still watch here?

Nangong Jue's condition didn't get better. His face was very blue. He was almost in a crazy state. What happened? Is he on drugs?

I saw his clenched fist shaking, as if he was trying to control the mania in his body.

"If you don't hide, I'm afraid I can't help myself." He said word by word, the exhalation became very heavy, like a fever patient, very difficult.

Shallow Xi clenched his teeth, random singles alone big, she knew that his strength is still a little less than him, but now he is a pair of crazy to hit people's appearance. If he doesn't go, his enchanted palm will reach out to her. If he tries to kill himself