The moist touch came from her lips, Murong Xue only felt a bang, and her mind went blank: This... what's going on
The faint scent of black bamboo lingers around the tip of her nose, Ouyang Shaochen's slender body is pressed tightly against her body, through the thin clothes, Murong Xue can clearly feel the abnormal high temperature of his body...
Surprised, Murong Xue came back to her senses in an instant, and pushed him hard: "Ouyang Shaochen, get up quickly!" He still had a high fever, was unconscious, and was so close to her again, 'dangerous incidents' could easily happen …
Murong Xue had no internal strength, and her futile struggle not only failed to defend Ouyang Shaochen, but also made his arms tighten more and more tightly. His slender waist was hurt by his hoop, and her hot lips lightly brushed her smooth and delicate face , breathing out a faint ambiguous breath.
Murong Xue dodged his light kiss in a panic, and said angrily and anxiously: "Ouyang Shaochen, if you don't get up again, I'll strike!"
Ouyang Shaochen turned a deaf ear to her threat, closed his eyes slightly, and hugged her tightly in his arms. His soft body was cool and cool, dispelling the heat from his body. Hold her tighter.
"Murong Xue... Xue'er!" A hoarse voice overflowed from Ouyang Shaochen's mouth, and the intermittent sentences showed that he was unconscious.
Murong Xue stared at him fiercely, her pupils were burning with raging anger, her body was bound by him, she was almost out of breath, her throat was a little dry, she couldn't help coughing a few times, her arm broke out of his Jin Gu, his fingers touched a cold object, his snowy eyes narrowed slightly:
Ouyang Shaochen has a high fever and is in a daze. An "accident" may happen at any time. He has strong martial arts and deep internal energy. She can't push him, but she can knock him out.
Acupuncture points on the human body are a compulsory course for the heirs of the Murong family, and she is even more outstanding in this subject. She can find accurate acupuncture points even with her eyes closed. As long as she hits Ouyang Shaochen's sleeping point and makes him fall asleep, she will be safe.
However, with her current body, her hands are not strong enough, and she must rely on external force to achieve her goal.
Murong Xue pulled out the hairpin from her bun, and quickly tied it towards Ouyang Shaochen's sleeping hole.
Unexpectedly, Ouyang Shaochen let go of his arms at this moment, and his arms slammed into Murong Xue's elbow, knocking the hairpin in her hand into the air, and fell heavily on the ground in the middle of the room, making a crisp sound sound.
"Ouyang Shaochen!" Murong Xue looked at the empty little hand and yelled angrily, gnashing her teeth.
Ouyang Shaochen seemed unconscious, sleeping soundly with his eyes closed.
"Ouyang Shaochen, open your eyes for me, stop pretending!" Murong Xue clenched her fists and beat him hard.
Ouyang Shaochen didn't feel anything, he rested his head on her shoulder and slept soundly.
Murong Xue beat him viciously more than ten times, but he didn't move, his eyes were tightly closed, and he didn't respond at all, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.
The anger in Murong Xue's heart subsided quite a bit: It seems that he should have been unintentional, he was injured and sick, and he didn't know what he was doing at all, so she didn't bother with him.
The sound of light and shallow breathing rang in her ears. It was Ouyang Shaochen who was buried in her neck, and the warm breath sprayed on her neck, which was itchy and very uncomfortable.
Murong Xue frowned, and pushed Ouyang Shaochen's head aside forcefully, not wanting to, he tilted it again in the blink of an eye, she pushed again, he tilted again, she continued to push, he continued to tilt.
He's so stubborn, he can't push him away, it's okay for her to go!
Murong Xue grabbed Ouyang Shaochen's shoulder, pushed him to the side, turned over and got off the bed, she didn't want to, a strong force pulled her back in the blink of an eye, looked down, and saw Ouyang Shaochen's strong arm It was holding her waist tightly.
Murong Xue frowned, and broke his hand hard, never thought that his hand was so tight that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break it!
Murong Xue stared at the sky speechlessly. He lived in her room, occupied her bed, and restricted her freedom. Even in a coma, he could make her feel uneasy.
He stared at Ouyang Shaochen bitterly, but saw his eyelashes trembling, and the corner of his mouth curled into a very shallow arc.
Murong Xue was startled, closed her eyes hard, and looked carefully, only to see Ouyang Shaochen sleeping soundly with eyes closed, it seemed that everything just now was just her illusion!
"Ouyang Shaochen, Ouyang Shaochen..." Murong Xue called softly.
Ouyang Shaochen closed his eyes and fell asleep without any response.
Murong Xue's eyes flickered, she stretched out her hand to caress his forehead, it was warm and not hot anymore, she let out a long sigh of relief, and said viciously:
"Ouyang Shaochen, I don't care if you are really sick or pretending to be sick, just give me some peace of mind, if you dare to be rude to me again, I will break your hand, do you hear?"
Ouyang Shaochen didn't answer, just closed his eyes and fell asleep!
Murong Xue glared at him bitterly, then lay back on the bed unwillingly, if she couldn't get out of this bed, she should just lie down and rest for a while.
Ouyang Shaochen is a patient, and he is still very ill. She doesn't care about what he did before, but his high fever has receded. If he dares to make any excessive moves, she will show no mercy teach him a lesson!
The faint scent of black bamboo lingered on the tip of her nose, Murong Xue felt tired, she slowly closed her eyes, and unconsciously fell asleep!
However, Ouyang Shaochen slowly opened his eyes, looking at the girl sleeping in his arms, a smile slowly opened on the corner of his mouth, and his obsidian pupils were also dyed with a smile, the brilliance was bright and shining.
It's been ten years, and she hasn't improved at all, she's still as stupid as she was when she was a child, but from now on, he will stay by her side, it doesn't matter if she is stupid!
With a flick of a finger, a gust of wind flew out, knocking down the golden hook beside the bed, and the light blue curtain slowly closed. Ouyang Shaochen hugged the girl in his arms lightly, and fell asleep with a smile.
The bright sunlight shines into the room through the lattice windows and pours on the huge carved bed, adding a bit of warmth and ambiguity to the hugging couple.
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"Help!" Qin Yuyan exclaimed, turned over and sat up suddenly, her chest heaved violently, and beads of sweat oozed from her forehead. Looking at the familiar table and chairs, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief: it turned out that she was having a nightmare …
"You're awake!" The indifferent male voice came to her ears, Qin Yuyan's body trembled, and she turned her head little by little, only to see Ye Yichen standing by the bed, looking down at her with sharp eyes There is no temperature in it...
"Yichen, what's wrong with you?" Qin Yuyan was puzzled, Yichen had always cared for her and cared for her with all his heart, but now he looked at her indifferently, as if looking at a stranger...
"Do you still remember what happened before you fell into a coma?" Ye Yichen asked coldly.