Zhan Yuchen's hands had been holding Feng Rao's hand tightly, very nervous and scared, worried that she would suddenly disappear.

The back of his red, swollen hand was conspicuous, congealed with blood.

The doctor persuaded: "Mr. Zhan, your hand is injured, can you go and bandage it?" ”

"I'm fine." Zhan Yuchen waved his hand impatiently.

It was an injury he had suffered while picking at the elevator door with his hand, and it was nothing to him.

The doctor shook his head and turned away.

Zhan Yuchen was guarding Feng Rao's bedside, he looked at the unconscious girl, grabbed her hand, and sighed softly: "Little goblin, why are you so abrasive?" ”

Feng Rao's body began to tremble slightly, and her lips continued to moan in pain like a dream.

Zhan Yuchen noticed that her cheeks were even redder than just now, and stretched out his big palm to poke into her forehead, the temperature was frighteningly high.

Without hesitation, he pressed the alarm bell at the head of the bed, and dozens of seconds later, the doctor hurriedly walked in with two nurses.

"39 degrees fever." After a nurse took Feng Rao's temperature, she spoke.

The doctor carefully examined Feng Rao's pupils, checked the back of her hand for infusion, and then instructed the nurse to fill her drip bottle with some more medicine.

After the doctor left, Zhan Yuchen followed the doctor's instructions, took a bowl of cold boiled water, moistened it with a cotton swab, and gently wiped it on her chapped lips.

"But she didn't drink it at all?" Zhan Yuchen muttered to himself.

He thought for a moment, then took a sip of water and put it into her mouth.

This method was very effective, Feng Rao seemed to be very thirsty, and swallowed it immediately.

Zhan Yuchen hooked the corners of his lips slightly, and used this effective method to send her a few mouthfuls of water one after another.

With the wetness of the water, Feng Rao, who was unconscious, felt much more comfortable in her throat.

She felt as if something was on her lips, soft and cold.

Before she could tell what it was, the thing on her lips was gone.

Her eyebrows twitched slightly, and then she felt the thing cover it again.

Feng Rao moved her lips unconsciously, and couldn't help but poke out her tongue and lick it gently.

Zhan Yuchen was feeding her water in her own way, but suddenly she felt her lick her lips.

Is it so restless even in a coma?

In the next second, his thin lips with water pressed her lips fiercely, and after pouring the saliva into her mouth with punishment, he bit her lip fiercely.

"Pain ......" Feng Rao's flushed little face immediately wrinkled, and the corners of her mouth let out a painful groan, but she quickly pursed her lips slightly and pasted the thin lips that Zhan Yuchen was about to remove.

Zhan Yuchen frowned and was stunned for a moment.

Feng Rao tilted her head slightly, so that the lips of the two were close together. Then, the tip of the tongue was put into his mouth.

Zhan Yuchen's face stiffened slightly.

He never knew that she was so provocative and broke his reason a little bit.

Feng Rao felt that her breathing was becoming more and more gasping, and her body was getting hotter and softer.

It was as if all the strength in her body had been drained by the two pieces of softness that pressed on her lips.

Those two pieces of softness had a smell that she knew so well, almost imprinted in the deepest part of her soul. Because it was familiar, she was at ease.

Gradually, a longing that she had never had before, but could not be described, was in her body.

She didn't even know what she was longing for, she just instinctively opened her mouth and tangled deeper with the softness.

I don't know how long it took, but the softness was still tightly attached to her lips, but it was not as crazy as before, but with a little tenderness and pity, grinding her lips.

Feng Rao's hand subconsciously stretched out, and then hugged a strong and powerful thing.

Her brain spun intermittently, and she vaguely felt like it was a man's waist......

Her heartbeat, at that moment, stopped beating suddenly.

Was that out-of-control feeling just now because she was kissing a man?

All she remembers is waking up in the morning and brushing her teeth in the mirror.

And then......

And then what?

The last moment of her memory, she looked at herself in the mirror, and then it was broken.

Why did she kiss someone in the blink of an eye?

Probably a dream, right?

Feng Rao was drugged, her head was groggy, and she soon fell asleep again.

Before Zhan Yuchen lost control, he pulled himself away from her lips in time.

As if she had a good dream, the corners of Feng Rao's mouth slowly curved a touch, and there was a very happy look on her face.

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Feng Rao didn't wake up until the fever subsided, and Zhan Yuchen carried her back to the Imperial Garden.

When Feng Rao woke up, she was a little confused.

She only remembered that she had just gotten up to brush her teeth, and why did she go back to bed in the blink of an eye?

I guess I was too tired last night!

Thinking about last night's events, she couldn't help but blush and her heart beat.

Zhan Yuchen was unexpectedly gentle last night, and said a lot of sweet words, and Feng Rao's heart couldn't help but be dyed with a touch of sweetness.

Her body rolled to the bed where Zhan Yuchen was sleeping, and buried her head on the pillow, which seemed to be still stained with his breath, and Feng Rao was intoxicated with her eyes closed.

Suddenly, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Zhan Yuchen walked in with long legs.

Feng Rao was instantly shocked that the three souls were gone, didn't Zhan Yuchen go to work a long time ago?

Why haven't you gone yet?

If he sees his nymphomaniac, he won't be laughed to death!

Feng Rao was excited, quickly threw away the pillow, and then jumped up with a brush, and stumbled a few steps before barely standing firmly.

Zhan Yuchen was startled by her inexplicable actions, he paused in his steps, and looked at her with dark eyes.

Feng Rao hung her head weakly, her voice was as weak as a mosquito, and she squeezed out a sentence: "Early, early, ......"

In fact, Zhan Yuchen didn't see what she was doing at all just now, but seeing her panicked appearance at the moment, I thought it was quite cute.

Because she has always been cautious and frightening, it is rare to see her so reckless.

Zhan Yuchen's eyes couldn't help but smile, and even the corners of his lips rose slightly: "It's still early?" I'm here to tell you to come down to dinner. ”

Feng Rao thought that there was something wrong with her ears, and asked in surprise: "Dinner?" ”

No way?

Even if she brushes her teeth and falls asleep, she won't sleep all day, right?

Feng Rao stood in place, stunned, not knowing what she was thinking.

Zhan Yuchen's dark eyes froze, and he asked casually: "Feng Rao, don't you remember that you were locked in the elevator?" ”

Feng Rao's eyes became more and more dazed: "Me? I'm locked in an elevator? ”

Zhan Yuchen actually just said it casually, but the Feng Rao in front of him really didn't seem to be quite right.

It's as if the memory is completely fragmented.

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