Rebirth: The Adopted Daughter

Soon someone brought a quilt. Han Sicheng spread the quilt beside Ye Qingxia, turned off the light in the house, left a bed light at his end, and took out his mobile phone to see. Ye Qingxia is wrapped in a quilt. Her head is very heavy. Her eyelids can't hold. I really doubt whether there is sleeping medicine in this medicine? However, according to her understanding of Han Sicheng, he can't do such a dirty thing. She blinked and finally fell asleep. In her sleep, she vaguely heard the cold voice of Han Sicheng. " Hello, Ambassador Jin, you prince Zhu are going to make a film. I don't think your majesty can accept it. At that time, the thunder will be furious, and you will be the most unlucky. Well, you're welcome. " Ye Qingxia didn't understand what he said and fell asleep again. In the evening, I don't know what time it is. Ye Qingxia is thirsty. His eyes finally open a crack and find that there is no light in the room. She wanted to get up and have a drink, but she didn't have any strength. There was only endless darkness in front of her. She was afraid whether she would die here alone. She remembered that the water was on the bedside table on the right. She stretched out her hand towards the bedside table and tried to get the bottle of water, but why was it so far away? Her hands fell feebly and touched a smooth, warm, delicate and angular face. The wall lamp at the head of the bed was on. Han Sicheng sat up and asked, "what's the matter?" His high-end white shirt and suit trousers hang on a hanger not far away“ Water! " Ye Qingxia breathed a sigh of relief and hoarse voice, trying to squeeze out a word. Han Sicheng touched her head, frowned and said, "it's still hot." He glanced at his cell phone and couldn't take antipyretic drugs for eight hours. He took the pure water from his head, drank it, and attached himself to feed her. Ye Qingxia was confused and felt a wet lip covering it. A cool tongue leaned over and pried open her tooth shell. Then the warm water flowed into her dry mouth with a stream of honey. After drinking, she smacked her mouth, not satisfied. Han Sicheng fed her two more, and she fell asleep with a satisfied face. Hansheng turned off the wall lamp and lay down again. When he didn't know what time to sleep at night, Han Sicheng suddenly felt very hot and was awakened by the heat. He felt that his quilt seemed to be getting heavier and reached out to turn on the light. Under the dim yellow light, ye Qingxia was wearing a T-shirt with round neck and long sleeves, and a lovely pair of briefs full of small dots under it. The blood was sprayed, and a pair of white and long legs were tilted on him. Han Sicheng sat up and looked at Ye Qingxia, who was almost sleeping across the bed, and felt that she really didn't sleep well. He stretched out his hand and straightened her. He took her quilt from his quilt and covered it for her. Ye Qingxia actually lifted her quilt and covered it on his quilt. He touched her forehead and was relieved to find that her fever had subsided. Hansheng turned off the light and went to sleep. When he slept until midnight, a cold thing got into his quilt and woke him up. The girl breathed gently and evenly between his neck, slept very heavily, and a faint fragrance came into his nose. His little hands were cold on his chest, and his legs were rolled up and pressed on his thighs. It was very cold. Skin blind date made his heart very confused. He found that in front of the girls he liked, like ordinary men, his blood would flow in one place and his lower body began to expand. He frowned, opened his eyes and looked around. The whole quilt of Ye Qingxia fell to the ground, leaving only one quilt corner on the edge of the bed. It seems that she has kicked off the quilt and slept naked outside for a long time. Originally, there was an air conditioner in the room. He was afraid that she would catch a cold and stay stuffy in the air conditioner, so he turned it off. He thought they should sleep separately, but she seemed to be frozen, and she was already ill. Forget it. When she gets warmer, let's separate. This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.