Lock Your Heart and Lock Your Love: Don't Marry a Rich Husband

Dress her up one by one, and wrap her up in a down jacket.

Bai Zixin closed his eyes tightly, breathing steadily all the time, his flushed cheeks also began to lose the temperature slowly, and he seemed to be still deeply asleep.

Luo Yuchen breathed a sigh of relief, washed the towel and put it on the window sill, went out and poured hot water, then shaved and skinned the last remaining rabbit, put it on the fire and roasted it, while watching casually, While pricking up his ears, he listened to the movement in the cabin.

Bai Zixin has always been very vigilant, and he must wake up later... When she wakes up and remembers that scene, will she be so angry that she wants to kill him?

Driven by the aphrodisiac effect of the daoluo flower, he wanted her again and again, from morning to evening... Bai Zixin would definitely hate him to death!

Luo Yuchen couldn't help sighing, and with a movement of his fingers holding the wooden stick, the half-cooked hare was turned over on the fire, the fatty fat dripped down, and the delicious smell wafted out.

Luo Yuchen didn't dare to use that kind of spice again this time. Although the spice made of dahlia flowers has no effect on people, Bai Zixin is not stupid. He suddenly became so out of control in the dahlia flowers, as long as she wakes up Thinking about it, I'm afraid I'll be able to understand seven or eight points. Isn't it equivalent to courting death if he still brings out this spice?

But this time, it was beyond Luo Yuchen's expectation. When he finished roasting the rabbit, he solved half of it slowly, and then picked up some dead branches and leaves around here, and Bai Zixin didn't even have it. Signs of waking up.

Could it be that he was poisoned after staying too long in the dharani bush?

Luo Yuchen's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly walked to Bai Zixin's side, raised his hand to caress her face, and probed her breath to make sure that she didn't seem to have anything wrong, so the heart hanging in mid-air was born. Some bottoms.

It seems that it's just because I'm too tired...

The door of the cabin was gently closed, Luo Yuchen didn't know, just after he left, the person who thought he was still asleep suddenly opened his eyes, and a teardrop slipped silently into his temples from the corner of his eyes .

There was no sound in the cabin, Luo Yuchen must have been sitting outside to warm up by the fire, Bai Zixin struggled to get up, his limp body seemed to be poured with water, so limp that he could hardly move, she tried a few times, Still reluctantly chose to give up.

She defended and defended, but she still fell. She was so defenseless, and easily let him capture her body and mind again. I am afraid that she will never be able to linger in her life...

What Bai Zixin was most afraid of was that the current situation would happen, but now that it really happened, she was powerless, and she didn't even have the courage to drive her to leave.

The words were better than the songs, and she kept arguing that she didn't like Luo Yuchen anymore, and she would take Hanhan away in three months, and never see him again, but now!

Right now, what else can she use to convince herself?

Bai Zixin hugged his shoulders helplessly, like a snail with its shell cracked, curled up helplessly, in this cold log cabin, even though he was covered with a thick down jacket, However, the piercing cold still hit her one after another, making her speechless.

What Luo Yuchen has always wanted to see is Bai Zixin, who is so lonely and helpless, and can only rely on him to live...