Chapter 1214: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (Four Hundred and Seventy-Seven)

"It was the hand that was injured, and the head that was shaken, not here." While speaking, the man pressed her with his uninjured hand, and even pushed his crotch twice.

Feng Ling: "..."

She was about to get off the man's body in a hurry, but was hugged by the man.

"I know you're tired, so don't do it, just hug." Li Nanheng didn't want to say that he just wanted to hug the five-year-old girl in her soul who was in a daze in the jungle. Rubbing her white and tender cheek with the tip of his nose as if very comfortable, and kissing the small dimple of her mouth from time to time.

There is a small dimple at the corner of Feng Ling's mouth, which is not very obvious, especially since she doesn't like to smile very much, so she can't see it, but as long as she smiles, she will see a very shallow dimple. A rare playfulness was added to the cold, noble and clear face.

"Your skin is already so good. You don't need to imitate those women's skincare products. It's smooth and tender now. I can tell that you don't like to use those things yourself."

"……Yeah?"

"What's more important is that you are beautiful in your heart. Don't say that you are already beautiful now. Even if your face is ten, twenty, thirty years old, I still can't get tired of looking at it, and I will still hold it on the tip of my heart. love, because you are not someone else, you are Feng Ling." The man's kiss lightly passed between her dimples, and then landed on the corner of her lips, and said softly: "So whether you are in the base, Or use some other identity to face the future life, you will always be you, will not change, and I will always stand in front of you, will not leave, don’t be afraid of anything, and don’t think wildly.”

Feng Ling was a little moved, and gave a serious "um".

...

The two of them did not return to the base at night, and even if they did, it would probably be tomorrow morning.

In the middle of the night, Li Nanheng seemed to have a low-grade fever. Feng Ling had heard from Xiao Xu in the base before that Boss Li used to rarely get sick in the base, and his physical fitness was definitely at the top of a hundred. After burning for several days and nights, although the number of illnesses of the boss is still very small, and ordinary colds can't beat him at all, but as long as he has a fever, even if it is only a low-grade fever of about 37 degrees 5 degrees, he will also suffer from it. some impact.

Especially the last few times when Boss Li was injured in the hospital, the most serious thing was that his high fever persisted.

Feng Ling borrowed a thermometer from the hotel, and after measuring it, it was thirty-seven degrees eight.

The burn was not serious, probably because the wound on the wrist was stimulated by some gas released when the air bag was cut. Even though it was treated, it was somewhat infected.

This temperature is indeed not heavy, but Li Nanheng is indeed breathing heavily when he is asleep, so it should not be very comfortable.

He woke up after sleeping for a while, saying that he was thirsty, Feng Ling hurriedly poured water for him, the water was specially boiled by her, just to make him drink more hot water, the temperature is still very hot, she held the cup When I came back, I raised a hand to touch my ear from time to time, and I just switched hands back and forth to touch my ear and walked back to the bed quickly.

She blew on the bed for a while, Li Nanheng was not in a good state at the moment, but when he heard her softly hissing while blowing on the water, he frowned, fearing that she would be scalded, he still used one hand Support the bed to prop up the body.

Feng Ling knelt on one knee beside the bed and fed water to his mouth. Li Nanheng was about to say something to her, but the water was no longer so hot. Drank the whole glass of water.

"Do you want more?" Feng Ling took out a tissue and wiped the water leaking from the corner of his mouth. Li Nanheng's mouth was a little dry just now, but now it is not as pale as before after being moisturized.

"Enough." The man's voice was slightly hoarse, apparently unaware that he was running a fever: "Go to bed early, I'm fine." He closed his eyes immediately after speaking, probably because he hadn't woken up just now.

Feng Ling went to put the water glass away, and then used his slightly cold hand to touch his forehead,

The man closed his eyes and was half asleep, but because he felt the coolness in her hands, he leaned in her direction comfortably, and suddenly turned over, holding her tightly with both hands, and pressing her down with his legs. live.

"Lie down, don't press your hands." Feng Ling reminded, she felt that what she was leaning on was a stove, and it was obviously less than thirty-eight degrees, but this hugging position still made her feel that this man was as hot as a stove.

Li Nanheng didn't move, as if he had fallen asleep again, Feng Ling wanted to push him, but he seemed to be sleeping peacefully at the moment, and he didn't subconsciously frown because of the fever and discomfort.

She didn't rest well last night, and she has been taking care of her in the afternoon. She is indeed very tired and sleepy. If it wasn't because of his fever, she would have been lying beside him and sleeping for a while.

"Sleep like this." Li Nanheng seemed to have fallen asleep, but suddenly said such a sentence, and then pressed her into his arms, telling her to sleep immediately.

Feng Ling didn't break away. Although the man's body was very hot, he still had a scent that belonged to her that made her feel excited when she smelled it, especially the man who left so many marks on her body yesterday, was kissed by him. After hugging and hugging him all night, she became more and more sensitive to the smell of him. Now leaning on him like this, she felt that the hairs all over her body were standing on end, and the blood all over her body was about to boil.

"Hey, I don't need to take medicine for a low fever. My own body knows it by itself, and I'll be fine tomorrow morning." The man said again, successfully suppressing Feng Ling's inner worries.

It was indeed not serious, but she was afraid that he would be too uncomfortable, after all, he still had a concussion.

But the man's voice was low and gentle, and the temperature on his body was so hot that it made people drowsy, and she closed her eyes after a while.

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She slept very peacefully that night, Feng Ling could tell with his toes, if Li Nanheng didn't need to rest last night, he probably stayed in the hotel for another night last night, and he would definitely do something to her.

She remembered that last night when she didn't know what time it was, the man probably woke up halfway, hugged her and kissed her on the forehead and the tip of her nose for a long time, and finally kissed her on the mouth. She died, but didn't do anything else, just hugged her and held her in her arms.

Feeling that he probably didn't want to do anything, she continued to sleep after being kissed awake, and slept until morning. It was still dark, and she had to go back to the base.

It is true that Li Nanheng's fever went away when he woke up in the morning, and his symptoms of concussion were not as serious as yesterday. He didn't say he had a headache, except that the gauze on his hands was more obvious, and he didn't look like he had been injured. I asked her if she wanted to live outside for a few more days, or if she wanted to go back to the base.