Ke Jingheng almost breathed out in the confined space! Every minute and every second is suffering for him...
However, Luo Xiaoberry still covered the quilt from time to time, as if worried that he would be exposed. But does she know that there is no more air in him, yet she still...
Are you going to murder your husband
He was depressed for a while, and finally thought of a way to balance his heart. He lives in it now like a year, so he also wants to make her feel the same way!
Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand maliciously, and caressed her slender thigh...
Luo Xiaoberry was talking to the nurse in a serious manner, when she felt his burning palms on her thighs, she couldn't help but froze all over.
"What's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable?" The nurse looked at her with concern while measuring the heartbeat, "Oh, the heartbeat is a little fast."
Luo Xiaoberry slipped her hand into the bed quietly, and squeezed Ke Jingheng's face hard. This hateful guy, in just a few minutes, can't he cooperate!
Unexpectedly, as if Ke Jingheng wanted to take revenge on her, the movements of his hands became more and more excessive, gently teasing her like a feather.
Luo Xiaoberry's heartbeat became faster and faster, and even her face burned.
Now, the nurse has already started to take the temperature. She frowned and looked at the thermometer: "God, the body temperature is also high."
While laughing awkwardly, Luo Xiaoberry reached into the quilt again, randomly touched a piece of flesh on Ke Jingheng's body, and pinched it fiercely.
Ke Jingheng felt as if his whole body was being shocked by electric shock, and he was almost called out. It's not easy to touch this guy, but he just touches his chest!
Finally, the nurse finished measuring all the data and was ready to leave.
"Originally, the director said that you would be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, but your heartbeat and body temperature are not normal tonight. I think you should stay in the hospital for observation for another day."
"Ah? Isn't it?" Luo Xiaoberry was about to cry. Originally, she thought that she would be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, and she could go back to her warm pink boudoir—but, unexpectedly, she had to stay in the hospital for another day.
Although the equipment and decoration here are also very luxurious, it is not as comfortable as home after all!
As soon as the nurse closed the door, Ke Jingheng couldn't wait to lift off the quilt covering his head, panting heavily.
Before he could recover, Luo Xiaoberry rolled over and pinned him down, beating his firm chest hard.
"Ke Jingheng! You bastard! It's all you! It's all because of you that I can't leave the hospital tomorrow!"
Ke Jingheng grabbed her little hand, pressed her slender waist that was constantly twisting, and warned in a hoarse voice: "Stop! If you don't come down again, I will make you unable to leave the hospital the day after tomorrow or the day after tomorrow." !"
"Hmph! I'm afraid of you!" Luo Xiaoberry ignored his warning, and continued to vent her dissatisfaction with fists and legs.
Ke Jingheng frowned tightly, enduring the great physical and mental torture: "Little Berry...don't move around, okay? If you move again, believe it or not, I'll...eat you!"
Hearing the last two words, Luo Xiaoberry's face turned red, and finally understood what he meant. At the same time, she also felt that some indescribable changes were taking place in his body...
"Smelly rascal! Shameless!" She quickly turned over and got into the bed, covered herself tightly, and kicked him off the bed by the way, "Go to sleep on the sofa!"