Become the favorite of the sick lady (Gl)

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Fang Fei only felt that she had reached the extreme, just when she was so cruel that she wanted to open her eyes regardless of her desires, begging for mercy and admitting defeat, the warm voice on her skin gradually moved away until she couldn't feel it at all, and the dim light in front of her eyes gradually brightened stand up.

Great, Qian'er doesn't look at her so closely anymore.

Fang Fei exhaled softly in her heart, the courage she had gathered just now was vented again, the clenched fists in the quilt slowly relaxed, Fang Fei quickly twitched her eyelashes, the pupils remained obediently closed .

"Miss, it's very kind of you to be here."

In the contented murmur, Fang Fei, who closed her eyes tightly, felt a chill on her face.

Accompanied by a sigh, Qian'er started to trace her eyebrows and eyes gently with her fingertips.

Qian'er, she, she...how could this be!

Perhaps Lin Qian's sigh was so satisfying that Fang Fei was stunned for a moment, so that the fingertips had already traced the eyebrows, touched the eyelashes, and touched the bridge of her nose.

The author has something to say: I always feel that there should be another chapter, o>_

Chapter 42 Fingertips

"Miss, Qian'er will comb your hair for you."

"Miss, Qian'er will wash up for you."

"Miss, Qian'er will put on your makeup for you."

For the two who stayed together day and night, Qian'er used those hands to do countless things for Fang Fei, and when facing some important occasions, she would spend half an hour dressing up for Fang Fei in front of the vanity mirror.

Those hands are the ones she is most familiar with.

But at this moment, those hands seemed to have magical powers, completely different from usual.

Because those hands are used to holding needles and threads, the fingertips have light calluses, and the contact with the skin brings out a slight roughness.

Originally, Lin Qian's movements were lighter than usual, and the roughness of her fingertips should have been ignored, but because she closed her eyes and involuntarily concentrated on it, the subtle touches were infinitely magnified and could not be ignored!

The slightly cool fingertips were finally warmed up in sync with the temperature on her face, so that she could only feel a faint itchy feeling on her face as the fingertips moved.

I don't know whether it was Fang Fei's state of deep sleep that made Lin Qian relax, or whether she was too reckless to the extreme and she was fearless.

After drawing the arc of the nose with the fingertips, the finger did not move away, but squeezed lightly. The force was not heavy, but Fang Fei, who was able to concentrate enough, was slightly stagnant in breathing, and felt an indescribable weirdness.

The fingers that lightly pinched the tip of the nose were quickly released, and began to gently tap the bridge of the nose with the fingertips, as if looking at the most beloved toy.

"Miss's nose is slightly turned up~"

As if discovering some great secret, the slightly raised tone undoubtedly confirmed Fang Fei's previous guess.

Does it matter if the tip of her nose is slightly turned up or not?

Qian'er, don't mess around, it's not a toy.

For some reason, the words that should have been justified were stuck in the throat and could not be uttered, just like the eyes that dared not open.

The fingertips tapped a few times, and Fang Fei suspected that the tip of the nose must have been tapped red when a soft and satisfied laugh rang out.

It was different from Lin Qian's usual smile in front of Fang Fei.

This smile is lower, more restrained, with a slight rise in the end, it is a little less crisp than usual, but a little more...

"So cute~"

Gently and slowly, as if afraid of being heard, the voice was low, but it brought out a lot of joy and contentment.

It is a kind of joy after discovering new advantages in the daily self-admiration of the treasures hidden deep in one's own home.

Fang Fei didn't know why she thought this way.

But this smile, this sigh, not only made her swallow the words stuck in her throat instantly, but even the heartbeat that had finally slowed down beat faster than before.

Qian'er, why did she call her cute in such a tone?

No, are you praising her cute nose?

But even if she only boasted about the tip of her nose, it belonged to her.

No, why did she look like this for Qian'er's boast?

Qian'er loved to praise her since she was a child.

"Miss, you are amazing."

"Miss, you are amazing!"

"Miss is so pretty!"

Lin Qian, who was shameless in front of her, came out of her mouth with these words almost every few days.

She doesn't have to!

bang bang bang bang

No matter how I reiterated it, the heartbeat was still getting faster and faster, and it was extraordinarily loud in the quiet room.

Would Qian'er, who was so close, hear it too?

"Miss, your heart beats so fast, do you like Qian'er to praise you?

Qian'er can boast better. "

Lin Qian's narrow smile became more vivid in her mind, Fang Fei bit her lip in embarrassment, annoyed that she didn't live up to it.

"Miss really likes to bite her lips.

I love this even in my dreams, this is really..."

As if he was accustomed to it, the words of helpless sigh sounded softly again.

The fingertips that stayed on the tip of the nose for a long time finally moved away, and when they touched again after a few seconds, they began to go down the tip of the nose.

Nose down!

Couldn't that... Could it be her lips!

Qian'er used her fingertips to paint her lips like eyebrows and eyes?

Or is it like pointing at the tip of her nose? !

The author has something to say: a short chapter!An'an has been abolished today, and there are still four thousand three, waiting for tomorrow's double update, rushing to the list and crying