"I know," Fu Linchen replied calmly.
Su Yanxi didn't quite understand what he meant by "knowing". A small square blue box fell into her palm.
"The previous box of medicine is almost finished. I went to the military hospital to get another box for you."
The small square box was cold, but Su Yanxi's palm felt a little hot at this moment.
She had wanted to scold him before, but now she wanted to thank him.
"Brother Linchen..."
Fu Linchen suddenly leaned over, supporting his arms on both sides of her body, his handsome face close to hers.
"Instead of thanking me, kiss me."
This approaching posture was full of oppression. His breath blew on her cheek, and their lips seemed to be about to collide at any time.
Su Yanxi leaned back and fell into the soft quilt. Her long dark tea-colored hair outlined the dim light and scattered on the pink and white quilt.
Fu Linchen had one leg on the ground and the other leg squeezed between her legs.
"My dear sister, your posture is like a seduction that is both reluctant and willing."
Su Yanxi turned her face away: "I didn't."
Fu Linchen stroked her face with his palm: "Of course I know you don't have it."
His fingers slid slowly from her face to her neck and then to her chest, like a dragonfly skimming the surface of the water, or like a snake slowly crawling along her neck, full of terrifying danger.
Her shoulders are delicate and round, her neck is long and beautiful, and the curve below is charming. Wherever the eyes go, there is white as fresh snow.
"Baby, you're so beautiful."
It's so beautiful I want to eat it in one bite.
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