At that time, Feng Jue really had a lot of grievances he couldn't express.
But seeing how well she was doing this morning...
He felt happy and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Alright." He stopped her hand with a indulgent tone. "I saved you. Even if you don't say thank you, you don't have to hit me like this."
"Save me?" Rong Shang chuckled.
They rescued the person and brought them to the bed.
Snap!
Hit him again.
Rong Shang got up, just about to get off him.
Who knew he would trip me up?
She threw it directly at him.
Feng Jue raised his hand and embraced her tightly.
"Stop fooling around."
"I'm so tired."
She had a persistent high fever throughout the night.
Feng Jue was worried and dared not fall asleep.
She was afraid that if she slept with her and something happened to her, she wouldn't be able to find her.
It wasn't until around 7 a.m. that Feng Jue touched her forehead.
To everyone's surprise, her high fever had subsided.
Only then did I feel a little relieved and close my eyes for a short nap.
Who knew that as soon as she woke up, she kicked him off the bed.
I was both angry and helpless.
But I'm so sleepy right now.
Feng Jue closed his eyes again after saying only a few words.
At that time, Rong Shang was being held in his arms.
She calmed down and remembered that she seemed to have a fever after leaving the funeral hall last night.
Then, when she was about to drive, she fainted...
meditation.
A few seconds later, Rong Shang pursed her lips.
It looks like it's still spicy.
I didn't think much of it at first.
Rong Chang was only thinking about one thing.
Okay, let's just say he saved her.
She slapped his arm and called out, "Hey, let go."
Fortunately, Feng Jue didn't pursue the matter further.
He obediently let go and went with her.
Afterwards, Rong Chang went to the bathroom to wash up.
I saw myself in the mirror while washing my face.
She raised an eyebrow, her eyes flashing with danger.
Just then, Feng Jue came in from outside.
She turned around, her gaze ambiguous, "My lord, could you please explain this to me?"
"Why are my lips swollen and chapped?"
"..."
Feng Jue heard her question.
He avoided her gaze.
I want to pretend nothing happened.
"I don't know."
"You don't understand?"
Rong Shang went up and pushed the person to the sink.
With a press of the hand.
Wall slam.
Feng Jue's heart skipped a beat.
Looking down again, I saw the woman's long, thick eyelashes.
Further down, there's a high, delicate nose and sexy, soft red lips.
Thinking about what I did last night.
Feng Jue suddenly felt his mouth go dry, and he subconsciously pursed his lips.
She remained silent and listened to what she had to say.
"Feng Jue, did you secretly kiss me?"
She didn't think about hiding anything or being coy at all.
Say what's on your mind.
As Feng Jue looked at it, he actually found it somewhat cute.
He smirked to himself.
How could I have been so blind before?
She was right next to him, yet he couldn't recognize her.
But thinking about it, she's no longer planning to be with him.
Feng Jue was inevitably somewhat disappointed.
"Yes, we kissed," I replied, in a matter-of-fact tone.
At that moment, Rong Chang raised an eyebrow.
He had already turned around and turned on the tap in front of him. Rong Shang saw him lower his head and scoop up a large handful of water to splash on his face.
The man's back looked somewhat lonely at that time.
As Rong Shang looked at the book, she thought of what he had said in the car last night.
She remained silent, withdrew her hand, and stood beside him brushing her teeth and washing her face.
Not long after, when she finished washing up and looked in the mirror...
In the mirror in front of her, the man suddenly walked behind her.
Then, I felt a tightening around my waist.
He hugged her from behind, his handsome chin resting on her shoulder.
"Sheng Chang'an".
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