"Xiaoya, Xiaoya, don't be afraid." The vague nonsense made her cry and no longer hesitated.

Her face was absolutely determined. She gritted her teeth, covered her cloak over her body, took off her clothes, and, wearing only her thin underwear, leaned close to him and held him tightly.

He seems to feel the heat, subconsciously close to her, hands and feet hugging her. Her head was against her neck, and the hot and humid air was all over her ears. She got goose bumps all over her body and blushed in embarrassment.

Tie Zhuo ran, I'm all like this. If you dare to die, I will not let you go as a ghost.

She was tired and sleepy, and could not hold on any longer. She fell asleep with a trace of worry and anger in her small face.

In her sleep, she saw many loving family members around her, talking and laughing around her. The atmosphere was harmonious and joyful. Her mother wore a light green gauze skirt, beautiful like a fairy. Her father took her mother's shoulder and was smiling. She didn't know what he was talking about. Her brother held a military book and talked with her. She was not happy to snatch the book. He didn't pay attention to it.

All of a sudden, a huge wave broke up the whole family. She was surrounded by the flood, and she was about to drown. She was scared to cry.

"Parents, brothers, uncles and uncles, come and save Xiaoya. Don't die."

Zhuo ran was dizzy and had a lot of nightmares. She kept running in the dream. She was so tired that she heard Xiaoya's scream. She was shocked. She tried her best to open her heavy eyes. She couldn't take a close look and pushed her in her sleep.

"Xiaoya, Xiaoya, wake up quickly. Don't be afraid. Brother Zhuo Ran is at home."

Xiaoya pushed to wake up, dazed at the man in front of her, sluggish, her back was wet through, and she was full of cold sweat, "Zhuo ran brother."

The familiar person was nearby, and she was slightly shocked. She suddenly remembered the scene before going to bed and reached out to touch his forehead, "you Wake up? Is the fever gone? "

It's still a little hot, but much better.

Inadvertently, the collar pulled open, revealing attractive trivial bones and snow-white delicate chest scenery, he was staring at her, almost suspected in a dream.

Her clothes fell into his arms, green silk scattered, just wake up face scarlet, eyes blurred, like

He didn't dare to think about it any more. His head was in a mess. How could this beautiful scene be

She still felt uneasy and touched his face, "dizzy or not? What's the trouble? "

Where the cold hand went, like a cluster of flames, burning his dry lips and tongue, heart rate accelerated.

See his blush, silly Leng Leng looking at her, her heart a police, scared face white, hands frantically patted his face, "how not to speak? Can't it be stupid? "

She was so nervous that she didn't find her thin underwear sliding down, revealing her snow-white fragrant shoulder and shining Jade Snow.

As soon as his nose was hot, his nosebleed came out.

Xiaoya was scared, rushed to embrace him, with tears in her eyes, "Zhuo ran brother, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me

Soft female body, light body fragrance, so that the heart of someone who has been in a state of mind, such as thunder, can't breathe quickly, "don't move."

Xiaoya was stunned and looked down along his line of sight. Her whole face was flushed. She held her body in her hands and let out a terrible scream.

"Lecheron, close your eyes and don't look."

Tragically, I found that my clothes were not covered and my clothes were not neat. My God, let her die. It's a shame.

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