readx;?“ Chest ...... "Wen Xinnuan touched his chest, and Luo Lei quickly grabbed his wrist. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's bandaged there, don't move."

He bandaged it himself. There is no anesthetic, of course it hurts.

Warm heart and tears in the eyes: "Painful ......"

"Now you know it hurts, right?" Luo Lei sneered, "I know that you still stab in pain." You stupid woman should be treated well, next time I see you still stabbing yourself with a knife. ”

Wen Xinnuan coughed twice: "I'm so thirsty......"

Luo Lei poured a glass of boiling water, the conditions here are limited, there is no warm water, and there is no cold boiled water.

Wen Xinnuan's lips were chapped, and she immediately wanted to drink it.

Luo Lei frowned, waiting for the water to cool down for at least a while, and after thinking about it, he opened the window and put the cup on the windowsill to blow the wind.

"I'm thirsty ......," Wen Xinnuan cried.

"Didn't you see me pour water? Wait, can you die of thirst? He glared at her viciously.

Wen Xinnuan was about to get up, and the towel on his forehead fell off.

Luo Lei rushed over in a few strides and grabbed her body: "What do you want to do?" Are you afraid of getting my fist? ”

As he spoke, he shook his iron bowl-like fist.

"I want to go back."

"Heh, do you want to go back to see Ji hypocrisy? Don't even think about it. ”

"I don't like it here, it's so cold here."

Luo Lei's coat was taken off and covered with her, everything that could keep her warm was given to her, and he was so cold that his feet were numb and he didn't speak!

"Where's the cold?" He glared at her fiercely.

"Feet."

Luo Lei's hands covered her from the quilt, and her little feet were really cold. If this continues, her high fever will hardly be cured.

Luo Lei helped her rub and cover, his hand had just touched the hot water, and it was still warm, but instead of covering her, he made himself ice.

Luo Lei thought about it silently, rummaged left and right in the cabinet and picked out a bottle, washed it, poured a bottle of hot water, wiped the outside of the bottle clean, and put it in the quilt.

"Leaning on the bottle, you know?" He said unceremoniously.

Wen Xin's warm feet were next to the bottle, hot, shrunken, next to each other, and scalded again......

It felt like the feelings she once had for Lorey.

I fell in love with him and wanted to get close to him, but I was scalded by him, and I couldn't help the chill in my whole body and continued to get closer.

"How?" Luo Lei glared at her, "Are your feet still cold?" ”

"It's fine."

"What does it mean to be okay? Cold - or not cold!? ”

Does he have to be fierce when he speaks?

Wen Xinnuan said gently: "It's not cold." ”

"Remember, this is a Lorey kettle."

Wen Xinnuan rolled her eyes: "What a cheap hot water kettle......"

Luo Lei gave her a hard look.

Wen Xinnuan rubbed her two cold little hands: "Your feet are not cold...... But my hands are still cold. ”

"Women are trouble!" Luo Lei was fierce, but dragged a chair and sat on the edge of the bed, and reached into the quilt to grab her hand. I want to rub her hot.

Wen Xinnuan avoided: "Don't, you just rubbed my feet." It stinks to death. ”

Luo Lei raised his eyebrows: "Your feet, you still stink?" ”

Dead women, he has never disliked them.

Luo Lei withdrew his hand and sniffed it subconsciously, but he didn't smell the smell.

"Sure enough, it smells of shit!"

Wen Xinnuan: "......"

I got up coldly and went into the bathroom to wash my hands. At that moment, he frowned, how could he, who had always been clean, be willing to rub a woman's feet.

I'm still going to smell it after rubbing......