Rebirth of a Counterattack: Godly Doctor Shizi Fei

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Chapter 1177

Silly girl, even if you leave me, I will not leave.

When she fell asleep, he picked her up and held her in his arms, so that she could sleep more comfortably.

The corners of the lips that have always been cold have a slight smile, and there is a thick tenderness between the eyes of thousands of years.

Those who are familiar with him all said that he was urinating like an old man, thinking it was his nature, cold nature, and mature nature.

As everyone knows, these are just his disguise. He wants to disguise himself as an old man, so that he does not look like a two-year-old boy.

He studies everything desperately. He is indeed very talented and learns everything very quickly. However, at night, he is still working hard, because he has to become stronger and better to be qualified to stand so good. By her side.

Victory her everywhere, just to make her forget the fact that he was two years younger than her.

Even asking her to call him Uncle just made her remember that he was different.

He couldn't remember himself. When did she start to occupy all his life? Everything he did was because of her, and for her.

The body in her arms became hotter and hotter, and the more she felt, the more she felt cold. He took off his jacket, wrapped her body, and hugged her tightly. As long as she survived the night, tomorrow Leaving this ghost place early in the morning and returning to Rongyutang to drink two doses of medicine can naturally cure the disease.

When she woke up again, it was already early the next morning. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw an open chest, the placket of her lining was held tightly by her hand, and the neckline was torn apart to reveal that Strong chest.

And he was lying in his arms, with his head half against his chest.

Did she sleep like this all night?

This posture is too ambiguous. . .

She hurriedly sat up, only to find that she was wrapped in his clothes, and her outer shirt and blouse were all on her. It seemed that she had a cold attack last night.

With this move, Wan Ye also woke up, and quickly got up and went to check her forehead temperature. As soon as his hand touched her forehead, she quickly popped open and laughed: "No, it's okay, I'm okay."

She shoved her clothes back into his hands: "You put them on and catch the cold carefully." The red glow on her white face spread to the roots of her ears, her heart pounding, and her breathing began to mess.

She shook her head, shook away the reveries in her heart, and ordered herself to forget the scene just now, but the more deliberately, the half-brained picture always floated in front of her eyes.

Oh my god, she never thought that she would be such a person. How could she betray her two-year-old little uncle, which is simply a sin, a great sin.

He pursed his lips, his talking smile spreading out the corners of his lips, "What's wrong with you? Why is your face so red?"

She didn't dare to look at him, she just insisted: "If you're not well, your natural face will be strange. You put on your clothes, and it's my sin to catch cold."

He glanced at the clothes in his hand, her breath still remained above him, he got up, quickly put on the clothes, sorted out the chaotic buns, and stretched out his hands to raise the text that was still sitting on the grass.

Nianwen glanced at the walls of the two pits, and then looked at his legs, one dislocated and one bitten by a poisonous snake, and couldn't help it. How can this go out?

She was looking around, trying to find a better way. Suddenly she was crooked, and she was held in his arms.