Someone Speaks Ill of You

Forget the past.

Luo Fei really didn't expect that this beautiful girl who was almost eighteen years old would really want to play this kind of low-energy and naive game.

But now that it has been agreed, please satisfy her.

Just ride it.

It's not an outsider anyway.

What's more, a perverted senior sister outsider had already rode.

Luo Fei knelt and crawled on the floor beside the bed, and honestly awaited Queen Luo's frame.

"Bed."

Queen Luo held the "skin whip" in her hand, arrogantly authentic.

Isn't it sick?

Why are you looking so vigorous at this time?

Luo Fei got up and knelt on the bed.

Queen Luo did not pity him, she raised her long legs and sat on the straddle, and said blankly: "Scream."

"Woo-"

Luo Fei yelled.

Little Jia Fei, who was hiding in the doorway watching the excitement from the crack of the door, was shocked.

"The donkey screams."

Queen Luo was very dissatisfied.

Luo Fei ignored her and started to get up quickly on the bed, shaking her left and right due to the bumps, and was about to fall off.

Queen Luo suddenly bent down and hugged his neck tightly. Her long soft hair fell on his neck and face, and her warm cheeks were also pressed against his neck.

Luo Fei's heart was inexplicable.

At this moment, for some reason, I remembered the dream of the little girl riding a deer.

He slowed down and crawled slowly.

But the person on him still hugged his neck tightly, pressed his cheek to his skin, motionless.

"Luo Jiajia, are you all right?"

After crawling on the bed three times, he stopped.

Luo Jiajia did not let go, nor did he intend to come down. After a few minutes, he said, "Continue."

Luo Fei had to continue.

Anyway, what he has is strength.

Climbed ten more laps.

Luo Fei suddenly felt that her originally warm cheeks had become a little bit cold, and her neck was also cold.

His heart sank and yelled badly.

Sure enough, it came.

"Luo Jiajia."

He stopped and yelled softly.

Luo Jiajia was against his back, closed his eyes, his whole body gradually became cold, and his pink lips began to turn white.

She did not respond.

Luo Fei's face changed slightly, and he quickly lowered her body, trying to put her down, but she still hugged his neck tightly, refused to come down, spitting cold breath in her mouth, and trembled: "Continue..."

Luo Fei continued to crawl.

Ten laps later.

The coldness on his body is getting heavier and heavier, and the cheeks against his neck have become icy, and the long hair falling in front of his eyes has condensed a little bit of frost.

Luo Fei did not dare to hesitate any more, and immediately lowered her to put her down, trying to break her arms, but she slipped down, but her arms still hugged his neck tightly, seemingly unwilling to separate from him.

Her lips became frosty white, a thin layer of frost was condensed on her eyelashes, and her whole body was icy cold.

Luo Fei's heart ached, and he immediately broke free, went to the cupboard and took a thick quilt, covering her body, then took off his clothes without hesitation, got into the quilt again, and embraced her. In his arms, he hugged her tightly, warming her cold body with her own temperature...

Luo Jiagase shrank in his arms, like a kitten frozen in the winter, cold, gentle and quiet.

The bodies of the two were close together.

Luo Fei could clearly feel the sharp drop in her body temperature.

This time, it was obviously more serious than before.

In just a few minutes, she was about to freeze.

Luo Fei opened the panel again without hesitation.

【Exchange Qi and Blood Pill】

[Consumption of 350,000 points, successfully redeemed for Qi and Blood Pill]

The points accumulated in the two missions were used up again, leaving only 7400 points.

But Luo Fei didn't have any regrets, he immediately extracted the Qi and Blood Pill, fed it into her mouth, and hugged her tightly.

"Luo Jiajia, don't have an accident... If you are gone, I will be gone..."

He hugged her tightly and murmured softly.

I don't know if it was because of his body or the Qi and Blood Pill, Luo Jiajia's body temperature did not continue to fall.

A thin layer of frost condensed on both of them.

Luo Jiajia has fallen into a coma.

Luo Fei was frozen, kissing her forehead with his lips, praying secretly in his heart.

Unconsciously, he also fell into a coma.

7 o'clock.

8 o'clock.

9:00.

Until the early morning.

During this period, Mu Qianxue sent a text message, but did not receive any response.

Under the dim street lamp in Qingshui Alley, a figure stood there, looking worriedly at the unlit windows in the community.

The little wild cat curled up under her feet, already asleep.

Two o'clock in the morning.

The coldness in the quilt seemed to have receded.

The frost on Luo Jiajia's body, at some point, has melted.

The pale lips and cheeks became rosy, and the body temperature had returned to normal.

At the same time, there was a flow of air in her body, restless, scurrying all over her body.

The skin, which was originally cold, suddenly became a little hot.

The powerful energy transformed into two consecutive Qi and Blood Pills overflowed and collided in her body, rushing like a wave.

The halo in Danhai became brighter and brighter.

She opened her eyes, her eyes were blurred, and she stared at the boy who was holding her tightly next to her for a while, then raised her cheeks, put her mouth up, and gently touched his lips...

Like a dragonfly.

One night passed quietly.

She never fell asleep again.

And in the dark night outside the window, in the alley outside the community, the figure still stood there, looking at the window, looking at the phone, until dawn.

No dream for a night.

At almost seven o'clock in the morning, Luo Fei woke up.

The person in his arms has become warm, the frost on his body has long since receded, and his body temperature has returned to normal.

Luo Fei touched her forehead, neck and back, all warm.

Seeing this beautiful face while sleeping, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand and stroked it lightly, then kissed her on the forehead again, Fang got out of the quilt and got out of the bed.

He took the clothes he took off last night, tiptoed out of the room, and returned to his room.

When the door was closed, Luo Jiajia's long eyelashes moved and slowly opened his eyes.

Today is Monday.

Luo Fei put on a new school uniform.

After washing up in the bathroom, I cooked porridge and spread the egg cake.

After eating, it was already 7:30.

He cleaned up, picked up his schoolbag, and prepared to go to school.

High school can't be late, but college is much easier. Luo Jiajia can sleep at home for a while, and it doesn't matter if he goes there at noon.

He was not going to wake her up.

After all, she had a serious illness yesterday, and it would be nice to rest at home today.

Nothing is as important as the body.

Before leaving, Luo Fei opened the door again and went to the room to take a look, but found that Luo Jiajia's eyes were actually open.

"You... are you awake? When did you wake up?"

He suddenly felt guilty.

Luo Jiajia stared at him for a while, did not answer, but said blankly: "You smell in the quilt."

Luo Fei: "..."

"Luo Jiajia, you were ill last night, and I took care of you all night, so I accidentally caught the smell."

He quickly explained.

Luo Jiajia said: "How to take care of it?"

You slept all night.

Luo Fei couldn't help but complain, but his face was serious and honest: "Add a quilt to you, wipe your forehead and face with a towel, and always pay attention to your condition."

"That's it?"

"Is this not enough? Luo Jiajia, what do you want from me?"

"You smell on the pillow, too."

Luo Jiajia said again.

Luo Fei ignored her, glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside, and hurriedly said, "Don't tell me, I'm almost late for school. Breakfast is in the kitchen. If you wake up, remember to eat. Bye bye, see you at night."

After speaking, immediately buggered.

"boom!"

The security door is closed.

Immediately, there was a sound of "chuchu" going downstairs.

The room was dimly lit and silent.

Luo Jiajia lay quietly on the bed for a long time. Fang sat up, took the letter from the head of the bed, got out of the bed, and put it in the wooden box in the corner of the dressing table.

Return to the original owner.

She stood in front of the dressing table, looked at the slender and cold figure in the mirror and the beautiful and indifferent face, looked at it for a long time, and muttered softly: "How could I lose?"