Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

On the way back, she was always in a trance, and when she returned to the rose garden, she had a fever.

It kept burning to more than 39 degrees Celsius, and the clothes on her body were constantly damp with sweat. Tang Yu kept changing her and cooling her down, and the family doctor stayed there all night without daring to leave...

In the middle of the night, Pei Qiqi woke up again in sweat, opened his eyes, the bedroom was dim, and there was no one around him.

Sitting up dizzy, Tang Yu came out of the bathroom with a wet towel in his hand.

She looked at him, her eyes pure and pure like a newborn animal, soft and gentle.

He was also, watching her for a long time, then walked over and touched her little head: "Is it better?"

Pei Qiqi nodded in a daze, and shook her head again. Her voice was a little hoarse: "Tang Yu, what time is it?"

He held her in one hand, raised his hand and looked at his watch, "It's four o'clock! Change your clothes, drink some water and sleep for a while."

Only then did Pei Qiqi discover that he was still wearing daytime clothes. At this point, he hadn't changed his clothes.

"Have you never slept?" Pei Qiqi hugged his neck and buried his face in his neck, letting him remove his pajamas, so he nestled tenderly in his arms.

Tang Yun gave a cry, dried her body carefully with a towel, and wanted to put on her pajamas, but the little guy held him tightly and refused to wear it.

"Seven-seven." Tang Yu's voice was hoarse, and the palm of her hand was a little hot.

Pei Qiqi hugged him with a small voice, "Tang Yu, I want you to hug me."

He patted her helplessly: "Qiqi, didn't I hold you?"

She rubbed her small face against his neck, rubbing desperately, and after a while, she lifted her small face...

The long hair was scattered, and a little sweat was thrown on his face. On his shoulders, the little face was flushed after the high fever, which looked extremely moving.

"Hey, it will hurt you." Tang Yu's voice trembled.

But the little guy in his arms put his little mouth in front of him and kissed his lips. She was sitting in his arms like that. She was born tenderly... a temptation that even a man can't refuse.

Tang Yutian was in the middle of the battle... his body was aching, and he wanted her crazily, but his reason was telling himself that he could not.

She kissed him indiscriminately, pulling his belt willfully...

Obviously he is that one!

Tang Yu felt like a fire was sitting in his arms...

"Tang Yu." She bit his lip and begged softly—

He felt that his heart was about to melt away, and there was no reason to speak of, he held her in his arms and kissed deeply...

She was ill, and he did not dare to indulge, only came once.

After the matter, he kissed the little man in his arms very contentedly, and she had passed out...He was distressed, guilty, and contented.

Early in the morning, when Pei Qiqi woke up, the morning light sprinkled softly on her body through the window like a torrent of water, which was kind of warm.

She reached out and touched the side of her pillow, there was no one, Tang Yu should get up.

Thinking of my boldness last night, thinking of those sweaty scenes, he fell on his pillow side with a cry.

She closed her eyes, her eyelashes quivered, Mo Di, something kissed her face, like a feather on her face, gently...

When I opened my eyes, I saw Cao Xin lying next to her, her eyes blinking, her black hair curled slightly, and the whole villain looked extremely soft.