The love story of Mu Shui and Qiancheng

Yin Qiancheng put one hand around her waist, his breath sprinkled on her forehead, and his thin lips went down along her forehead and nose bridge, just a little, a little He can kiss her, and she can't control what goes down.

The handsome cold eyebrow frowns to death tight, faintly visible eyebrow tip lines cold to the extreme.

His hot breath is mixed with her, suddenly, only lightly rub a little, the whole body has the intense spark to rush all over the body! I'm so drunk that I don't know.

The little woman in her arms suddenly softened, her whole body was scalding and virtual soft, and nearly fainted in his arms.

Yan Qiancheng suddenly closed his eyes and stopped her in the air, so she didn't really fall down. Those beautiful ideas are really damned. She is obviously ill now.

Frowning, Yin Qiancheng took off his coat and threw it aside. He picked up the little woman who was so sick that she turned into water, went to the master bedroom room, opened the door, and put her on the bed.

Jiang mushui's black suit jacket is white inside. When it doesn't open, you can't see that the small lace up is mixed with the black underwear belt. At the moment, it's all exposed to Yin Qiancheng's eyes. Her pale face is sweating layer after layer, and she's confused.

Yin Qiancheng relaxed for a moment, stretched out his arms and frowned on both sides of her. For a long time, he eased down the heat and impulse.

He pulled the tie that bound him. He got up and threw it aside.

He never took care of people and had no experience. Yin Qiancheng took a small bottle of mineral water in the refrigerator and drank it. Then, he took the medicine he bought for the first time and looked at it.

He took the medicine and followed the doctor's advice, but there was either a servant or an assistant to remind him.

He has no experience of his own.

The little woman should not go to the hospital.

Yan Qiancheng felt a burst of fire in his heart. His slender, distinct fingers pinched the small bottle of mineral water, condensed his mind and looked at it for a while.

"After measuring the body temperature, if the temperature is below 37.5 ℃, there is no need for medication; if it is above 37.5 ℃, the dosage is 2mg (one bag) for adults and 1mg (half bag) for children. For high fever, please take physical cooling with alcohol scrubbing. In case of emergency, please send to the hospital."

It doesn't sound like an easy thing.

Yin Qiancheng sat for a long time, and his mobile phone was still buzzing. He didn't care. He knew that the call was from Changyuan. The content of the call was also completely guessed, and there was no need to answer it.

After sitting for a while, knowing that the high fever could not be delayed, Yin Qiancheng put down those noble figures and habits, and went to open the drawer of the hotel. He remembered that there was a first-aid box and first-aid medicine somewhere, in which there was a thermometer.

Master bedroom.

Yin Qiancheng twisted his eyebrows and finally thought about it. He put one arm under her head and let her pillow it. Then he put the thermometer under her armpit, because he was unconscious and had no strength at all. His tall and straight body, half of his body was supported in the bed. On the bed, his powerful big palm held her shoulder until three or five minutes later, the temperature had been measured.

Not only 38 degrees. 39 degrees 4.

Yin Qiancheng frowned at the temperature and felt frightened. He put it down and looked at her face carefully. He didn't know how the girl made herself look like this.

The medicine sprinkles into the cup, takes the mineral water bubble, only then remembers, this is oneself usually takes medicine the practice.

It's over again.

After boiling the water, he adjusted the temperature to about the same, and sipped it. Yin Qiancheng went over, lifted her body up and leaned against his arm. He gathered her hair behind her ears and whispered in a low voice: "wake up Get up and take your medicine. "

Jiang mushui turns to wake up vaguely. He thinks he is dreaming. His tired expression is full of intoxicating taste.

She was thirsty. She had nothing to eat at night. She only drank a glass of ice water, and her stomach was very uncomfortable. She opened her eyes hazy and felt the smell of medicine approaching. She frowned with dislike, but the warm temperature made her hold it in a hurry. Her delicate white fingers were entangled with someone's wheat finger knuckles.

Yin Qiancheng told her to lean on her arms and look at the anxious appearance of her drinking. Her deep eyes could not help becoming soft, and told her: "slow down..."

Jiang mushui finally realized the rare broad embrace and magnetic low voice. She could not help but tremble. Her misty eyes were stained with a glimmer of crystal, and slowly looked up in fear.

The wall lamp in the master bedroom is on, and the dark orange light is reflected from the retro pattern wall lamp, reflecting the man's handsome face and the sharp curve.

Jiang mushui finally knew where he was lying. She was almost lying, and he held her in his arms.

The posture of raising their heads made the distance between their lips very close. Yin Qiancheng frowned slightly, and the cool and cool breath was slowly sprinkled from the top to the bottom. If the two people kiss in this posture at this time, it is really unprecedented sex, feeling and madness.Yan Qiancheng also frowned, cold and stiff, for a long time, then raised his hand, wiped off the spot stains on the corner of her mouth, and said in a deep voice: "I'm not wrong, it's me..."

This sentence is a fire in the heart.

Jiang mushui did not know how he could guess what he was thinking.

The warm cup was handed back to her lips again. Jiang mushui blushed and turned back with difficulty. When she opened her red lips and took a sip, she was choked violently. This time, she coughed so much that her eyes and nose were red

Yin Qiancheng's chest had several obvious ups and downs.

He held his breath and changed the posture of the little woman leaning against his chest. He gave her a back. Jiang mushui felt that the man's breath was closer to him. He was surrounded by all sides and could not escape. On the contrary, she coughed even more

How could she have been with this man

I really don't know at this time, if someone pushed the door in and saw a tall and straight man with a shirt and trousers, holding a woman with a petite posture and temptation leaning against the bedside, and the woman's hand was still around his strong waist, and they were still keeping sober and not violating the moral bottom line under the dark wall lamp?

Fortunately, the effect is strong.

After drinking the medicine, Jiang mushui quickly fell asleep. Yin Qiancheng did not care to tidy up some of the medicine stains on his shirt, stroked her hair, bent up on one leg, knelt on the bed, and put her down again.

……

He didn't want to admit it.

The next thing is more difficult.

She is not very good, sweating and shaking all over her body. Obviously, it is not enough to fight the malignant high fever only by the medicine effect, but worse.

That's the last way.

Physics is cooling down.

……

After midnight. Three or four.

Yin Qiancheng didn't remember how long he used to cool her down physically.

There are ready-made ice bags in the refrigerator. Yin Qiancheng wrapped up a layer of towel and came over to hold her in her sleep and give it to her neck, back and body

Cool down. Her hand touched her soft skin, and she was in a trance for a moment. Even if her deep cold eyes didn't dare to put their eyes on it, they could probably feel the size and greasy touch with the hand feeling.

After all that, almost the whole upper body was soaked with sweat.

Because she knew she had a fever and couldn't turn on the air conditioner, the whole process was finished like sweating.

Yin Qiancheng then gazed at her sleeping face for a long time. He tried to endure something. He covered her with a tall and straight figure. He took her in his arms and kept her warm with his body and thin quilt. This tight embrace lasted for two hours.

……

Jiangmu water moved.

She opened her eyes vaguely and relaxed her breath upward. She saw Yin Qiancheng in her sleep under the wall lamp. She was tired but still handsome.

His strong and powerful arms thus bound himself.

There was almost no place in the whole body of the two people, and they were not firmly touching each other.

Jiang mushui took a breath of cold air. In the past 20 years, almost no one of the opposite sex has treated her like this, not to mention sharing the same bed, even holding hands and kissing Never before!

Not to mention the strong masculine breath so oppressively wrapped her, her delicate fingers on the man's chest were trembling.

For a long time, Yin Qiancheng even moved. It seemed that she was aware of her movement. The thick eyelashes that should not belong to men trembled, and the whole person woke up like a sleeping leopard.

The four eyes touch each other, and there are sticky sparks all over the place. The charming, charming and soft taste is involved in each other's sight.

Strange.

Embarrassment.

Also excited!!!

“……”

The shallow breath swung between the two people, the faint smell of medicine and sweat, Yin Qiancheng's deep eyes behind the light, could not see clearly, only felt that he looked down at her. Then, it seemed to be able to take back her penetrating eyes, took out her arms and stroked her forehead. There was a breath of relief overflowing from his breath. Finally, the burning was retreated!!

But what has she done before? Does she really know?

Yin Qiancheng bowed down along her breath, closed his eyes, and rubbed his hands naturally and unconsciously.

Jiang mushui's whole body was so stiff that she was like a zombie. She didn't dare to move. She felt sweat seeping out of her side face. She twisted her small face to the depth of his chest. She eased the beating of a beating drum. She asked him hoarsely: "what time is it..."

His voice was soft, sleepy and sick.

Yin Qiancheng did not move, but opened his slightly closed eyes again, looked at his watch, and said to her in a low voice: "four o'clock."

So

Jiang mushui heard a heartbeat of another frequency besides his own heavy beating drum. It was strong and powerful, and it carried his heavy breath with him clearly.

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