Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Shallow Xi lifted Mou to see one eye her, in front of this red hair woman, is South Temple absolute subordinate: "your body is still wet, don't care about me."

Rosefinch just nodded slightly: "that I go out to wait for you, change good clothes, can call me."

"Thank you."

Rosefinch came out of the room with the maid.

She stayed in the room alone. This is nangongjue's bedroom. She took a look at the clothes on the sofa. She wasted a little energy to take off her clothes.

Then dry the body with a towel and put on clean clothes. What's depressing is that the size of the underwear and the size of the clothes are just right.

Some fidgety, why does he know his circumference, really damned.

Put on the clothes, the wind shallow Xi himself went out, the hair is still some wet, there is still sweat on the forehead, the face did not return to blood.

Rosefinch standing at the door, saw the door: "Miss, don't you have a rest?"

"No. Thank you Politely nodded, she went out of the room and walked downstairs. When she got to the escalator, she noticed nangongjue in the living room.

He has changed into clean clothes and is dealing with the wound on his hands. Phoenix Mou in his hand wound stay for a long time, just oneself too painful, don't care what, should bite of very heavy.

Do you want to say something to him?

I don't know what to say.

"Where are you going?" He raised his head and looked at her coming down the stairs. He didn't seem to stop and wanted to go out.

"The rain has stopped, and I should go." The heavy rain came and went quickly, but it came at that time, otherwise she would not be hurt.

"I'll take you where you're going."

Shallow Xi steps stopped, eyes a turn, thought for a while, don't want to let him help, can't let him help, even without his help, oneself want to go to that place need to look for a long time.

My heart sank: "no, thank you."

Nangong Jue stood up and walked to her side in a few steps, holding her uninjured hand: "you are what I brought back, and it's my turn to take you out."

"Today, why do you want to help me?"

"Just passing by." Cold not Ding's reply, with chat like, Hao don't put her depression in the eye.

Just passing by? What happened to help? Oh... It's like this.

Looking at him holding his hand, he was bitten with scars and frowned deeply. How hard was he just bitten, and how hard did he bite his hand like this?

"Didn't you say it didn't matter whether I was alive or dead? Why do you care about me? " Don't you mean, don't you care? Why, in the end, I was still in charge, and I bit my own hand.

"You are howling in my room. I can't let you disturb the people all the time." He replied.

What a disgusting answer! That pair of ice hole face still did not change, there is no tone of voice, people want to strangle his heart have... But... But.

Although he said that he happened to pass by and help, because he didn't want her to scream, so he did so much. All the words, let her heart out of his gratitude and guilt.

But even so, the wind can't deceive myself

Nangong Jue, why are you doing this? Why are you doing this?

You're going to make me feel bad!

In the heart with something in the pain, stomach is also, uncomfortable, she wants to vomit. Why? Nangong Jue, why?

Heart blocked panic, looking at the eyes of Nangong Jue, unexpectedly some dazzled. I shook my head.

"Next time you don't care to see me die, don't help me. If you don't want to hear me scream, throw me out..." hoarse mouth, I don't need, who pity me, only, I don't want you to pity me!

Nangong Jue hugged her with his backhand, patted her head with his big hand, and said placidly: "shallow Xi, you are dizzy with pain. You are beginning to talk nonsense. You should have a sleep and tell me where you are going. I'll take you Perhaps, he is not willing to answer her this question.

Not willing to turn a blind eye when she is in trouble.

The gentle words reverberated in my ears, no ordinary cold, or no cold tone at all.

His arms, very warm, yes, she has been dizzy with pain. There is always a nerve beating in the temple. Every time it beats, it feels like pulling other nerves, which makes people feel painful.

And she also hurt, do not know how to think.

Contradiction and his tenderness and hatred.

"The rain has stopped. Are you in a hurry? If you're in a hurry, I'll take you now. " He did not give up whispering in her ear.

When she was injured and her head was confused, she stormed into the fortress in her heart and said, "Chan Moon Temple."

Nangong Jue then said with a smile, "I'll take you."

Shallow Xi didn't speak, just was held by him, head on his chest, my head inexplicably more and more dizzy, face also more and more hot, as if the heart ignited a flame, this fire in the whole body, began to burn every cell in the body.

Muddleheaded, follow Nangong Jue to get on the bus and get on the plane.

The plane flew all the way to chanyue temple.

But her body is more and more hot, the whole brain is about to explode, it is not inexplicable dizziness, but

Have a fever.

Burning her now delirious, lying in the helicopter cabin chair, covered with a thick quilt, also feel very cold.

Looking at the front of the picture is more whirling, vaguely staring at the front, see a figure, but do not know who.

The head is very heavy, want to get up, but already to the body can not support their own body to get up, the head is too heavy to lift.

"Would you like some water?" Nangong Jue sat beside her and asked.

But she is confused, looking at his face, only to see a mouth open and close, who is this? Who is talking to me: "you, what are you talking about?"

I can't hear what he said to me.

Nangong Jue picked her up, let her head lie on her legs, touched her head, could not help but frown, still burning so seriously? It's too hot.

"Drink some water. Drink more water and you'll be fine. " He reached for a glass of water from one side of the table and put it to her lips.

Shallow Xi also don't know what is the situation, muddled see the water cup to his mouth, also open mouth Gulu drum of drink a few.

Who is so good to me? The embrace is warm.

"Dad..." slowly began to shout, vaguely remember, when I was sick, my father was so holding her, kindly asked her whether to drink water, finally returned to my father's warm embrace.