Paranoia: Mystic Chief Domineering Love

Chapter 65 What Are You Fearing Most 04

Chapter 65 What Are You Fearing Most 04
"You don't drink the medicine even after it's burnt like this, honey, drink it. Although the traditional Chinese medicine is a bit bitter, it doesn't hurt your body as much as the western medicine." Qiao Mochen coaxed the little powder ball into his arms pamperingly.

"But it's very bitter, really bitter, I'm not lying to Chen, Tang Tang said that I can sleep with the quilt to reduce the fever, you can add an extra bed quilt for me, I closed my eyes, I fell asleep, opened my eyes It will be fine when you open your eyes."

"Do you really want to drink?" He asked.

"I really don't want to drink!" She pursed her mouth and shook her head.

Qiao Mochen took a sip by himself, sealed the girl's mouth while she was not paying attention, and watched her swallow it with a grunt in satisfaction.

"Chen, you're playing..." Before she could finish her words, he sealed her mouth again, not giving her a chance to catch her breath. Two or three mouthfuls passed the whole bowl of black medicine into her mouth. It was so painful. Terribly, her two eyebrows are almost tangled together.

There was a narrow smile in his eyes. He didn't want to let go after feeding the medicine. He kissed her gently, trying to help her dilute the taste on the tip of her tongue. The straight long hair went all the way to her waist to accommodate her into her arms, pulled the duvet tightly and wrapped her arms tightly around her to protect her airtight.

"Don't get sick in the future, I will worry."

The little head buried in his arms lifted up, his face was burning hot, and he lazily touched his face with his hands, smoothing his furrowed brows, "Why is Chen not afraid of anything, not afraid of suffering, not afraid of It hurts, and I will cry for a long time even if I am pricked by a small needle."

"Fool." He reached out and tapped her nose, "It's something everyone is afraid of."

"What is Chen most afraid of?"

"I'm most afraid that you will not be by my side." The hand on her waist unconsciously pulled her closer.

"No way, how could I not be by your side." She didn't seem to like this assumption very much, she climbed up and rubbed against his neck.

Qiao Mochen lowered his head and kissed her forehead, smiled, starlight flashed in his deep eyes, like the sea water of the ocean can drown people in an instant...

"Yesterday, Tang Tang said on the phone that she wanted to be a doctor in the future, and she also said that she would make medicine that can cure diseases without suffering. Isn't it cute?"

"What do you want to be when you grow up?"

"Dang Chen's wife."

.........

The light in the ward was always on, and Fu Junlei sat quietly by the bedside, watching the corners of her mouth slightly raised, as if she was smiling, he reached out to her by mistake, and touched her dry lips with his fingertips.

"What kind of dream makes you so happy." He stared at her face, unwilling to move his eyes away, a little obsessed with her happy smile with the corners of her mouth upturned, but the next moment, her brows were tightly knit, as if meeting her. To the great pain.

"Don't go." Holding the hand, Fang Yi murmured to himself. "Don't leave me, don't leave me alone, I'm so scared, really scared..."

"I won't go, I will guard you, don't be afraid." Touching her cheek, Fu Junlei didn't even realize that his voice had become so gentle, and he comforted Fang Yi strangely. She stopped talking in her sleep, but her hands remained The hand holding Fu Junlei refused to let go, it was so tight that the sharp nails were about to dig into the flesh, but he was reluctant to break it off.

When Ji Jinchun was inspecting the ward, he happened to pass by and saw this scene. He felt that Fu Junlei was really a little bit crazy. He had fallen into such a deep situation without knowing it. He hoped that this woman would be a good home for him.

Opening his eyes again, he found that he was in a ward with a strong smell of disinfectant, and his eyes were covered with large expanses of white. The sheets and walls were not decorated with other colors, and even the tied curtains were made of white snow satin.

(It's a little late to update today, I kept writing, and finally let me catch up. Haha.)

(End of this chapter)

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