Next door was the girl's shallow breathing sound, and his body stiffened.
It's like lying on your stomach in the cold snow, waiting for the enemy to come.
Test his endurance and stamina.
Although the physical strength is not so much here, but... I don't know why, it seems that the endurance is more tested.
Why haven't you slept yet
She seemed to roll over unbearably.
The small body curled up.
The quilt also moved.
Lu Xinglan was silent and continued to wait.
When she fell asleep, she was able to tear off the quilt in the middle.
And if she sleeps dishonestly and sleeps deeply, she will roll over automatically.
When he touches her, it won't be... it's his fault.
Lu Xinglan waited hard, waiting...
She turned cautiously, and seemed to be holding her breath.
As if afraid of waking him up.
Lu Xinglan stared blankly at the top of the bed, why... Still not sleeping
He took a deep breath, didn't say a word, then carefully looked sideways to see what happened to her.
As a result, she turned her eyes and saw Bai Weiwei's eyes were open, the end of her eyes were red, and her face was full of damp moisture, like her peach blossom cheeks.
Lu Xinglan frowned, and immediately got up and reached out to touch her face.
Terribly hot.
Wait, those supplements are more likely to affect men.
Her body is cold, why is her reaction so big
Bai Weiwei seemed a little puzzled, "Young Master? Did it bother you?"
In the dim light, the man's expression was terrifyingly serious. He stared at her for a long time before he said helplessly, "I won't be able to suffer like this in the future."
After speaking, he got out of bed and went to find the ice basin.
In the ice basin is a large whole piece of ice.
Lu Xinglan smashed it with his palm expressionlessly, then took the cotton pad and wrapped it in crushed ice.
Then he stretched out his fingers, brushed away the broken hair on her forehead, and placed the broken ice on her forehead.
She has a fever.
He cools her down.
Bai Weiwei stared, her eyes soft and confused.
Like an ignorant child, hiding his distress, thinking that no one would find out.
The condemnation that Lu Xinglan was about to export suddenly stopped.
He covered her ice for a while, made sure that the flushing at the end of her eyes had subsided a little, and then removed the ice that had begun to turn into water.
It's so hot.
Also eat a lot of tonic items, harmful and useless.
He coldly instructed outside: "Warm water, a towel, and a bitter medicine to reduce fire."
Bitter fire.
Especially in this summer, the bitterness effect is definitely the first among the medicines that can be put on fire.
Something is brought.
Lu Xinglan slowly fed Bai Weiwei with water.
The medicine is still boiling.
In the deep night, the air was filled with a bitter medicinal scent.
Bai Weiwei struggled to open her eyes, she lay down like a soft body, and began to regain her pale complexion, with a fragile beauty.
Lu Xinglan's brows were still furrowed, and she sat beside the bed, her gloomy eyes a little worried.
Bai Weiwei stared at him blankly for a while.
He reached out and gently hooked his fingertips.
"Master..."
Her voice trembled, but with a deep affection that she could not hide.
"You are such a good man."
You are really... a good person.
This is a sentence that Lu Xinglan is not unfamiliar with.
Many ordinary people have said this sincerely to him who won the battle.
The result was not as shocking as a fragile look in her eyes and a weak compliment.
Lu Xinglan looked at her for a long time, and finally reached out and stroked the end of her beautiful eyes like a sigh. His voice was low and soft.
"Go to sleep, I'm here."
The night was getting dark, and the man turned his back to the candlelight.
In the darkness, his eyes were like stars with broken light.
He bent his fingers slightly, put her fingertips into the palm of his hand, and tightened them a little bit.
[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability rating is thirty-five.]