"The injury was to the hand, and the shock was to the head, not here." As the man spoke, he pressed her with his uninjured hand and even thrust his hips twice.
Feng Ling: "..."
She hurriedly wanted to get off the man, but he held her tightly.
"I know you're tired, so I won't do anything, just a hug." Li Nanheng didn't want to say that he just wanted to hug the five-year-old little girl in her soul who was in a daze in the jungle. As he spoke, he hugged her tighter, more like He caressed her white cheeks with the tip of his nose as if she was very comfortable, and kissed the little pear dimple next to her mouth from time to time.
There is a small pear dimple on one corner of Feng Ling's mouth. It is not very obvious, especially since she doesn't like to smile very much, so she can't see it. But whenever she smiles, she will see a very shallow pear dimple, giving her Leng Gui's originally clear face was filled with a rare hint of playfulness.
"Your skin is already so good. You don't have to imitate those women and apply any messy skin care products on your face. Now it's smooth and tender. I can see that you don't like using those things yourself."
"… Yeah?"
"What's more important is that you are beautiful in your heart. Don't say you are already beautiful now. Even if you have this face ten, twenty, thirty years from now, I will still not get tired of seeing it, and I will still hold it in my heart." I want to feel pain and love, because you are not someone else, you are Feng Ling." The man's kiss gently passed between her dimples, then fell on the corner of her lips, and said softly: "So whether you are at the base, Or should you face the future life with some other identity? You will always be you and will not change. I will always stand in front of you and will not leave. Don’t be afraid of anything and don’t have random thoughts."
Feng Ling was a little moved and said "hmm" seriously.
…
As expected, the two of them did not return to the base in the evening. Even if they did, it would probably be tomorrow morning.
Li Nanheng seemed to have a slight fever in the middle of the night. Feng Ling had heard Xiao Xu say before in the base that Boss Li rarely got sick in the base before, and his physical fitness was definitely one of the best, but since he fell into the ice lake at Rogers Pass, After several more days and nights of fever, although the number of times the eldest son got sick was still very few, and a common cold could not defeat him, he would still get sick as soon as he had a fever, even if it was just a low fever of around 37.5 degrees Celsius. some impact.
Especially when Boss Li was injured in the hospital a few times before. The most serious thing was that his high fever never went away.
Feng Ling borrowed a thermometer from the hotel, and after taking it, he saw that it was thirty-seven degrees eight.
The burn was not serious. It was possible that the injury on the wrist was irritated by some of the gas released when the air bag was scratched. Even though it had been treated, it was still somewhat infected.
The temperature was indeed not severe, but Li Nanheng was indeed breathing heavily while sleeping, which probably meant he was not very comfortable.
He woke up after sleeping for a while and said he was a little thirsty. Feng Ling hurriedly went to pour him some water. She had specially boiled the water just to make him drink more hot water. The temperature was still very hot now. She held the cup. When I came back, I would raise a hand to touch my ear from time to time. I would switch hands back and forth to touch my ear and walk quickly back to the bed.
She blew by the bed for a while again. Li Nanheng was not in a good condition at the moment, but when he heard her hissing softly while blowing the water, he frowned, fearing that she would be burned, so he still used one hand. He propped himself up on the bed.
Feng Ling knelt on one knee by the bed and fed the water to his mouth. Li Nanheng was about to say something to her, but the water was no longer so hot. He paused and didn't say much after all. It was very honorable. Drink all the glass of water.
"Do you want more?" Feng Ling took out a tissue and wiped the water leaking from the corner of his mouth. Li Nanheng's mouth was still a little dry just now, but now it is not as pale as before after being moisturized.
"That's enough." The man's voice was slightly hoarse, and he obviously didn't realize that he was running a fever: "Go to bed early, I'm fine." After saying that, he closed his eyes directly, probably because he didn't wake up just now.
Feng Ling put the water cup away and put her slightly cold hand against his forehead. The man was half asleep with his eyes closed, but because he felt the coolness on her hand, he leaned towards her comfortably. He leaned against her, suddenly turned over, hugged her tightly with both hands, and pressed her with his legs.
"Lie down and don't press your hands." Feng Ling reminded her. She felt like she was leaning on a stove. It was not even thirty-eight degrees, but the hugging posture still made her feel that this man was as hot as a stove.
Li Nanheng didn't move, as if he had fallen asleep again. Feng Ling wanted to push him, but seeing that he seemed to be sleeping peacefully now, he didn't subconsciously frown because of the fever and discomfort.
She didn't get a good rest last night and had been taking care of her in the afternoon. She was indeed very tired and sleepy. If it hadn't been for him having a fever, she would have lay beside him and slept for a while.
"Just sleep like this." Li Nanheng seemed to have fallen asleep, but suddenly said this, then pressed her into his arms and told her to sleep immediately.
Feng Ling didn't pull away. Even though the man's body was very hot, he still had a scent that was unique to her and made her heart flutter when she smelled it. Especially when the man left so many marks on her body yesterday and was kissed by him. After kissing and hugging him all night, she became more and more sensitive to the smell of him. Now that he was leaning against him like this, she felt that the hairs all over her body were standing on end and the blood in her body was about to boil.
"Be good, you don't need to take medicine for a low fever. I know my body well and will be fine tomorrow morning." The man said again, successfully suppressing Feng Ling's inner worries.
It was indeed not serious, but she was afraid that he would be too uncomfortable because he still had a concussion after all.
But the man's voice was low and gentle, and the temperature on his body was so hot that it made people sleepy. After a while, she closed her eyes.
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She slept very peacefully that night. Feng Ling could tell with her toes that if Li Nanheng hadn't stayed in the hotel for another night last night because he needed to rest, he would definitely have done something to her.
She remembered that she didn't know what time she slept last night, but the man might have woken up in the middle of the night. He held her in his arms and kissed her forehead and the tip of her nose for a long time, and finally kissed her on the mouth. His lower body was obviously arrogant and touching her. But he didn't do anything anymore, he just hugged her and held her in his arms.
Feeling that he probably didn't mean to do anything, she continued to sleep after being woken up by the kiss. She slept until morning. It was still dark and she had to go back to the base.
Li Nanheng's fever did go down when he woke up in the morning, and his concussion symptoms were not as severe as yesterday. He didn't have a headache. Except that the gauze on his hands was more obvious, he didn't look like he had been injured. When he got up, I asked her if she wanted to stay outside for a few more days or if she wanted to go back to the base.