Chapter 105: Pampering and Cherish



Su Zhilan blinked her clear eyes and looked at Feng Mojin.

Although the scene in the dream was blurry, the person in the dream looked so much like Feng Mojin.

He was wearing ancient costume, his white clothes were as white as snow, and his back alone was as beautiful as a painting.

He was holding an oil-paper umbrella in the wind and snow, as if he came from a distant time and space.

She couldn't see his face clearly, but he seemed to be calling her name gently.

She tried hard to see clearly, but the fog and snow blocked her view.

But her heart would palpitate.

She could clearly feel that he was different to her.

When I wake up from sleep, I always feel a sense of loss.

But when he saw Feng Mojin, he felt his heart come back to life.

It was as if she longed for him to be by her side.

It was as if she was happy just by seeing him.

But why did she have such a strange dream?

When I was a child, I would dream every time I had an attack, and the scenes were always as vague as that.

His presence was more vague before.

But this time it became clear.

Could it be that she was like this because they slept in the same bed and her brother held her in his arms while sleeping?

And she actually felt extra light after waking up from a good sleep.

It should be related to the power that the body needs to awaken.

There had never been this change before, but last night, they were together last night, and then it would be like this.

Is there any connection between her and him?

Having experienced life and death, and having been in the turbulence of time and space and then reborn, she is not a person who believes in science only.

She knew that there were many strange things in the world.

If there is anything about past lives and present lives, she would believe it.

At this time, Su Zhilan looked at Feng Mojin with bright eyes.

Feng Mojin gently touched Su Zhilan's hair and said softly, "I didn't have any dreams."

"Brother slept well last night."

In fact, no one knows that Feng Mojin doesn’t sleep well.

Feng Mojin always has a light sleep.

And after falling asleep, the body temperature is colder than usual.

But last night, when he slept with Alan in his arms, a strange warmth flowed through his body.

I slept very soundly and peacefully.

It was as if what he had been searching for was right there in his arms.

He knew that Su Zhilan was extremely important to him.

That's enough to know.

Su Zhilan blinked and said, "It's good that brother slept well."

She also hoped that he could get some rest.

Feng Mojin reached out and gently held her in his arms, his movements very gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

"Brother can sleep so well, thanks to my A-Lan."

"Brother can only sleep well if he holds Alan."

"So, Alan, never leave your brother."

"Always be by my brother's side, okay?"

Su Zhilan was also stunned after hearing his words.

Feng Mojin has always given her the feeling of being so powerful, even a little out of touch with the world.

Cool and refreshing.

Sometimes it's impossible to see into his thoughts.

But at this moment, when he said these words to her, his tone seemed to be a little bit weak.

There seems to be a sense of brokenness.

Su Zhilan's heart couldn't help but tighten.

She couldn't bear to see Feng Mojin like this and felt distressed.

"Brother, I will always be by your side and will never leave."

Su Zhilan said this very seriously.

Feng Mojin let go of her slightly, looked down at her expression, and knew that she was serious.

These words seemed to please Feng Mojin.

Feng Mojin lowered his head and his lips fell down, this time the kiss was very gentle.

With a cool breath.

After a while, Feng Mojin let her go and said softly, "Alan, remember what you said."

"Always be by my side and never leave."

Although he didn't dream last night, he subconsciously felt a sense of panic in his heart.

Afraid she would leave.

After receiving her promise, Feng Mojin felt slightly relieved.

"Yeah, I remember it!"

Su Zhilan couldn't help but want to laugh.

She could feel that Feng Mojin cared deeply about her.

It feels sweet to be cared about by the person you care about.

"Well, you haven't told me yet, is there anything wrong with your body?"

"Does your stomach still hurt?"

As he spoke, Feng Mojin placed his hand on Su Zhilan's belly.

He couldn't bear to see her in pain, and if she was in pain, he would hate to bear it for her.

Su Zhilan shook her head and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Now I feel very healthy and light, and I have more strength."

She can use this power.

"Well, you can sleep a little longer."

Feng Mojin was worried that she didn't get enough rest and sleep.

There was a look of pity and care in his eyes.

Su Zhilan shook her head and said, "Brother, no need. I'm not sleepy anymore."

"Okay, then wash up first and then have breakfast."

"kindness."

Su Zhilan went to the bathroom as soon as she got up.

Looking at Su Zhilan barefoot, Feng Mojin felt helpless and hugged her.

"kindness?"

Su Zhilan was a little confused.

Then Feng Mojin put him on the bed.

"elder brother?"

"Be good, remember to wear your shoes."

"It's autumn now, and it's still a bit cold. If you walk barefoot on the ground like this, you'll easily catch a cold."

As he spoke, Feng Mojin squatted down, picked up the slippers and put them on Su Zhilan himself.

Su Zhilan watched as this precious person squatted down, lowered her head, and put on her shoes personally. An indescribable feeling suddenly surged in her heart.

She was even a little flattered, "Brother, no, I can do it myself!"

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