Chapter 2951 extra chapter (if 21)
She blushed, her eyes subconsciously looked away, dodging.
The man stared at her, and slowly lowered one hand to her waist.
Using some strength, he picked her up.
"Good boy, coax me well."
With a hoarse voice, he carried her into the bathroom.
The door is closed immediately.
"Well—I'm your sister—"
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Lin Xiaosheng opened his eyes.
In front of my eyes, the blurry scene gradually became clear.
Strange yet familiar, once in a trance.
When he woke up from his sleep, he remained motionless, staring straight ahead.
Light blue ceiling, exquisite and brilliant crystal chandeliers.
He was lying on the bed, covered with a quilt.
The brain that used to be clear and bright is now in chaos, like a rusted machine, unable to turn for a long time.
Staring at the lights on the ceiling in a daze.
In a trance, as if the dream has not yet woken up.
Like a dream but not a dream, dream and reality are blended and blended together.
It's too real, like the world in a kaleidoscope, it's really hard to tell.
He was pale and coughed a few times.
The dark and misty eyes turned slightly, subconsciously looking to the side.
Habitually reaching out to explore—
Unfortunately, no one.
There is nothing beside me, only cold quilts and pillows.
There is no one who is with him in the dream, intimate.
Dream...
He was slightly stunned.
…Dream?
Just a dream?
He was about to prop up his weak and weak body in an instant.
In the unusually quiet room, a familiar and pleasant voice suddenly sounded.
Soft, gentle and clear.
The voice that haunted him in his dream appeared in the direction of the door, causing him to look over immediately.
Just looking at, the beautiful man in pajamas, with fair skin, so white that it glows, is wearing slippers, holding a water glass in his hand, walking over.
Go to the bed, sit down, put down the water glass, and reach out to touch him.
touched his forehead.
Touched it, then touched her own, and compared it, she felt that the difference was not too much, so she was obviously relieved.
"The fever is finally gone."
The fever continued for two days, and she was unconscious all the time. She was so worried that he was going to burn herself stupid.
"Thirsty? Do you want to drink water?"
She touched his pale and bloodless face, held it in her hands, and said in a coaxing tone, "I cooked some porridge, can I go and serve you a bowl? You haven't eaten much in the past two days, you must be— "
Before she finished speaking, she was suddenly hugged.
After burning for a long time, the man whose fever had just subsided, somehow got the strength to hug her extraordinarily vigorously.
Holding her tightly, her breathing was heavy and rapid, and she was a little unstable for a while.
"Si Si..."
His parched throat was extremely hoarse and difficult.
Continuously rubbing against her face, smelling the breath on her body, like a poor person who was forced to lose and finally regained, hugged her with extreme insecurity.
Holding her warm body, the breath of real existence.
It seems like this is the only way to confirm her.
can be confirmed, this is reality, not...
Dream.
"…What's the matter?"
Being hugged suddenly, she was a little dazed.
"Have a nightmare?"
was hugged, but she didn't struggle.
After thinking about it, he hugged him back and patted him gently.
"What did you dream about?" She asked softly.
Holding her man tightly, she didn't say a word.
Just rubbing, rubbing against her non-stop.
Wanted to kiss, but when he was about to kiss, he suddenly realized that he was sick.
Colds are contagious.
Can't kiss, can't infect her.
(end of this chapter)