The little ancestor who was abducted by Qi Ye

Poor Mr. Jiang, he was ignored as a tool.

There is no doubt that the lemon essence under the lemon tree.

……

At this moment, Jiang Nian's head was as dizzy as muddy, and all the confusion in his thoughts was dragged away, and he couldn't tell what was appropriate or not.

Some words seem to be out of my head when I ask them, and they all come out the moment I open my mouth.

"Then, where have you been, and why have you been there for so many days?"

He Peijiu leaned down, pressed her ear bone, and gave Jiang Jianyue a look, "I went abroad to see a professor to consult about my condition. You should guess that I have an older brother. Because of some accidents in the early years, my second brother is now lying in bed. On the hospital bed, it looks like a vegetable."

"I have been consulting everywhere, trying to save my second brother."

This is the secret of the He family. There are not many people who know about it, and they are all very close and close friends. It is also a convention that they should not be used as talking points.

It's also one of the reasons why the He family has an old man, He Qiye.

Sure enough, Jiang Nian was indeed shocked when he heard such a shocking thing.

At this time, Jiang Jianyue was ready to cut off the pants near the wound with scissors. When the two of them were distracted from chatting, or rather took this opportunity to talk to each other, they grabbed the calf with one hand and grabbed the corner with the other.

He Peijiu witnessed the whole process, knowing that the next step would be heart-piercing pain, and subconsciously increased the strength of her arm.

Tilting his head closer, he even kissed the ear bone lightly without restraint.

"Why didn't you contact me after so many days? Don't you think about me at all?"

"..."

Jiang Nian froze.

This question is like a thunderbolt, appalling and ambiguous.

"Did you miss me, huh?" He Peijiu's voice was gentle and intimate, wrapped in a warm breeze, pouring in from her ears, caressing past like spring wind turning into rain.

Just suddenly, there was a piercing pain in my leg!
At that moment, not only her body shook, but He Peijiu also shook.

The sticky wound was forcibly torn apart, and bright red blood rushed out from under the fair skin, as if there was still flesh and blood sticking to the severed trousers...

"It hurts, uncle..." Jiang Nian nestled in his arms, almost tearing the clothes around his waist, sobbing softly.

He Peijiu hugged her, Jiang Jianyue was still pressing her leg, and at that moment she almost didn't hold her down.

"It will be fine soon, bear with it, and it will be fine soon." He is not a person who is good at comforting, so he can only speak such deceptive nonsense.

In He Peijiu's eyes, many people are extremely hypocritical, they will cry for their father and mother if they touch each other a little bit, they will die or live, everyone knows what they are doing, and they wish the whole world would focus on them.

From this moment, he withdrew his thoughts, the little girl in his arms was too brave, she should be more hypocritical, not to mention things like rolling down the stairs, even if she was skinny, she should act like a baby to him, begging for comfort, begging for a hug.

"Okay!" Jiang Jianyue sighed. A wound was cleaned and bandaged, and he was more nervous than a cranial nerve operation.

Throwing some supplies back into the medicine box, he gave He Peijiu a sideways glance.

"Don't let me do this kind of thing in the future, my special mother is so nervous that she is about to have a heart attack." He complained, and motioned to Jiang Nian, "Sister Jiang Nian, I respect you for being a man, you really can bear it until now." It's amazing."

He Peijiu stared at him, loosened his arms, and looked down at the person in his arms. He didn't cry for a while, and panted thinly with frown eyebrows, drooping his head listlessly.

"Every year, every year?"

Jiang Jianyue went to wash her hands and came back, wiped them with a tissue, leaned over and looked, "What's the matter, are you too tired?"

"Something's wrong." He Peijiu reached out her hand to her forehead, and her palm was hot when she touched it. Looking at Jiang Nian again, her whole face had an unnatural blush, and her breath was burning hot.

Just now, I felt that Jiang Nian was too warm, and I thought it was because she was shy and embarrassed, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"Do you have a fever?" Jiang Jianyue approached again, took an ear thermometer to measure his temperature, and frowned when he saw the number.

"high fever!"

High fever, close to 39°.

He Peijiu frowned, and carried Jiang Nian to the bedroom on the first floor. After settling down, he came out with his sleeves rolled up, "Check to see if there is any medicine in the medicine box, and if not, call He Xing and the others."

He walked with the wind, went to the kitchen to take ice cubes from the freezer and wrapped them in a towel.

Jiang Nian was so feverish that he was in a daze, feeling extremely uncomfortable, struggling to get out of the quilt, trying to find a cool place to relieve the discomfort caused by the high fever.

"Be good every year, don't move around." Pressing her restless hands, she stuffed them back into the bed, and then put ice cubes on her forehead to relieve the heat, and it was this bit of coolness that made her calm down.

It was so hot that the whole body seemed to be thrown into an oven.

The scorching breath, the scorching temperature, scorched the body from the inside to the outside without sparing any effort.

"After so many days away, don't you miss me at all?" In the daze, there was a person sticking to his ear, whispering, whispering, seductive and teasing.

I don't know how to answer, I only know that my breathing is short and disordered, my little heart is beating very vigorously, trying to burst my chest and ribs, and I want to feel the intense feeling of winning freedom.

"Do you think it's so difficult for me to answer?"

She was left speechless by the questioning, and tried to speak, but her throat seemed to be stuck by something...

The man didn't stop, and continued to seduce and tease.

The jade-like zither's sound is soft and pleasant to the ear, making the apex of my heart unbearably itchy.

"If you don't want to say it, let me say it. I miss you very much, and my heart and heart are hurting. I am waiting for your call with great anticipation. Just a message can make me ecstatic."

"I miss you very much. If I had no choice but to leave you, I would not let you fall down, make you sick, or make you hurt like this and torture me in turn."

"Niannian, I really miss you..."

"I, I miss you... secretly." Just after she finished speaking, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes. She was very uncomfortable and wanted to wipe them off, but one hand took a quick step, and gently rubbed the dry fingertips.

Gentle, meticulous, careful.

Saying what was in her heart, she felt much more relaxed and comfortable, even the darkness in front of her eyes was dispelled, and a thin halo penetrated into it. Although it was dim and yellow, it was enough to see someone in a trance, leaning over...

A gust of cold fragrance hit him, and with his scorching breath, there was a touch of burning on the corner of his lips, and in the next fleeting second, that touch of burning came back again.

Especially warm and soft, sticking to each other tightly, sucking, biting, and holding...

The temperature, which was originally warm, suddenly became scorching hot.

She was very uncomfortable. At first, the high fever seemed to be on fire, but now the hottest thing is that her lips should be warm, but suddenly turned into a drop of oil splashed in a red-hot pot, completely igniting the fire, and it is possible. She has a tendency to melt.

It was so uncomfortable, she felt that she was deprived of her only breath, and would suffocate and drown in the next second.

"Hey, don't move." He Peijiu murmured bewitchingly, for fear that she would rub against the freshly wrapped wound.

He stretched out his hand, grasped his chin to fix it, and looked down at the person in his arms, his expression was already uncontrollable and confused.

Not wanting to wait any longer, he lowered his head and leaned closer, sucking the rosy lips that were kissed.

Be crazy and be careful.

She really couldn't stand this torture, and wanted to say something in the chaos, but she couldn't turn it into an uncontrollable moan.

"Hmm—" came out from the corner of his mouth without any concealment.

The itching that had just been relieved at the tip of He Peijiu's heart was aroused again, and the hand holding her chin slid towards her delicate neck, and Nuan Yu's fingertips lingered on her neck and slender collarbone.

Under the halo of lights, the corners of her lips curled up.

"So obedient..."

"I love so much."

This prairie fire, the fatal struggle continued until the sound of cars came from outside.

He Peijiu was just reluctant to give up.