Chapter 1836: 1836
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Mo Lingwei carefully conceals her inner shame and joy. As Feng Shaojin tells her, she stays in her bedroom and reads medical books. She is worried and happy waiting for Feng Shaojin to come.
A few days later, the dusk of Sihe, Feng Shaojin came.
She had a stack of newspapers in her hand.
"Listen to the guard say you want to read the newspaper, I ordered someone to collect the seven days' newspaper for you." Feng Shaojin breaks into the bedroom, takes off her coat and sits down beside her bed.
Mo Lingwei only had time to put on a sweater. Before she could put it on, she heard the footsteps outside the door and had to retract into the quilt.
"Why are you here so late?" Mo Lingwei's watery eyes are like glass beads. When she looks at him, she is affectionate and affectionate.
The flickering of the candle adds to the atmosphere of ambiguity that never existed in the daytime.
Feng Shaojin put the newspaper on the low cabinet at the head of the bed and was about to answer her words. She raised her eyes to her line of sight. The words to her lips were swallowed, and her brain was blank for a moment.
His Adam's apple rolled, and he felt as if something was about to move in his body. The emotion he had tried to restrain poured out like a torrent of torrents.
His deep eyes quietly coagulated her, raised his hand to caress her porcelain white face, body toward her a little bit closer.
Mo Lingwei suddenly gets nervous, and her hands under the quilt are clutching her clothes.
Feng Shaojin's cool lips stick on her eyebrows, and slide down a little bit, from the corner of her eyes, the tip of her nose, all the way to the lip.
"Ling Wei." Feng Shaojin's voice is dry and hoarse, as if on fire. "We..."
his slender fingers fall on her buttons...
the thin and delicate shoulders are exposed in the cool air. Mo Lingwei suddenly wakes up. She pushes Feng Shaojin away, slides her body into the quilt, and wraps her whole body tightly.
Incoherent mouth: "we will soon be together, not in a hurry for a while, and then... And so on!"
Feng Shaojin's temple "suddenly" only jumps, and her heart is about to jump out of her throat. She doesn't hear what Mo Lingwei said at all.
All he knew was that he was pushed away by her.
His vision means unknown, dark and deep, seemingly calm, but it seems to be burning a quiet fire, cold burning.
It's not hot, but it can burn everything.
Feng Shaojin's hand on her side tightened tightly and looked away: "I'm in a hurry. I'm dusty and a little dirty. I...
he took a deep breath:" I'll wash it. "
Feng Shaojin closed the door of the ear room, picked up the ladle, scooped a ladle of cold water from the bucket and poured it straight down at the top of her head.
The cold water cooled his hot head.
He simply immerses his head in cold water to stop the still confused mind from daydreaming.
Mo Lingwei lies on the bed and waits for a long time. She doesn't hear the noise from her ear room. She sits up uneasily and is about to put on her coat to have a look. The door of her ear room is opened.
Feng Shaojin stood at the door with a half dry wet hair. He changed into a white suit, wore slippers, and came to the edge of the bed step by step: "I'll stay tonight, and I'll accompany you to breakfast tomorrow."
"Good." Mo Lingwei's face is about to burn up. She doesn't dare to look at him and nods her head lightly.
Feng Shaojin stares at her firmly. Her feet seem to be rooted. She refuses to move a step. She is full of hope, waiting for her to take the initiative to keep herself.
But as time went by, Mo Lingwei still hung her head and didn't even look at him. He clubbed on the edge of the bed like a stake for a long time without saying a word.
Looking forward to the general moment like fireworks ignited, and bit by bit dissipated, Feng Shaojin clenched her teeth, secretly sighed, reluctantly said: "it's late, you rest early, i... I went to the next room."
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Mo Lingwei carefully conceals her inner shame and joy. As Feng Shaojin tells her, she stays in her bedroom and reads medical books. She is worried and happy waiting for Feng Shaojin to come.
A few days later, the dusk of Sihe, Feng Shaojin came.
She had a stack of newspapers in her hand.
"Listen to the guard say you want to read the newspaper, I ordered someone to collect the seven days' newspaper for you." Feng Shaojin breaks into the bedroom, takes off her coat and sits down beside her bed.
Mo Lingwei only had time to put on a sweater. Before she could put it on, she heard the footsteps outside the door and had to retract into the quilt.
"Why are you here so late?" Mo Lingwei's watery eyes are like glass beads. When she looks at him, she is affectionate and affectionate.
The flickering of the candle adds to the atmosphere of ambiguity that never existed in the daytime.
Feng Shaojin put the newspaper on the low cabinet at the head of the bed and was about to answer her words. She raised her eyes to her line of sight. The words to her lips were swallowed, and her brain was blank for a moment.
His Adam's apple rolled, and he felt as if something was about to move in his body. The emotion he had tried to restrain poured out like a torrent of torrents.
His deep eyes quietly coagulated her, raised his hand to caress her porcelain white face, body toward her a little bit closer.
Mo Lingwei suddenly gets nervous, and her hands under the quilt are clutching her clothes.
Feng Shaojin's cool lips stick on her eyebrows, and slide down a little bit, from the corner of her eyes, the tip of her nose, all the way to the lip.
"Ling Wei." Feng Shaojin's voice is dry and hoarse, as if on fire. "We..."
his slender fingers fall on her buttons...
the thin and delicate shoulders are exposed in the cool air. Mo Lingwei suddenly wakes up. She pushes Feng Shaojin away, slides her body into the quilt, and wraps her whole body tightly.
Incoherent mouth: "we will soon be together, not in a hurry for a while, and then... And so on!"
Feng Shaojin's temple "suddenly" only jumps, and her heart is about to jump out of her throat. She doesn't hear what Mo Lingwei said at all.
All he knew was that he was pushed away by her.
His vision means unknown, dark and deep, seemingly calm, but it seems to be burning a quiet fire, cold burning.
It's not hot, but it can burn everything.
Feng Shaojin's hand on her side tightened tightly and looked away: "I'm in a hurry. I'm dusty and a little dirty. I...
he took a deep breath:" I'll wash it. "
Feng Shaojin closed the door of the ear room, picked up the ladle, scooped a ladle of cold water from the bucket and poured it straight down at the top of her head.
The cold water cooled his hot head.
He simply immerses his head in cold water to stop the still confused mind from daydreaming.
Mo Lingwei lies on the bed and waits for a long time. She doesn't hear the noise from her ear room. She sits up uneasily and is about to put on her coat to have a look. The door of her ear room is opened.
Feng Shaojin stood at the door with a half dry wet hair. He changed into a white suit, wore slippers, and came to the edge of the bed step by step: "I'll stay tonight, and I'll accompany you to breakfast tomorrow."
"Good." Mo Lingwei's face is about to burn up. She doesn't dare to look at him and nods her head lightly.
Feng Shaojin stares at her firmly. Her feet seem to be rooted. She refuses to move a step. She is full of hope, waiting for her to take the initiative to keep herself.
But as time went by, Mo Lingwei still hung her head and didn't even look at him. He clubbed on the edge of the bed like a stake for a long time without saying a word.
Looking forward to the general moment like fireworks ignited, and bit by bit dissipated, Feng Shaojin clenched her teeth, secretly sighed, reluctantly said: "it's late, you rest early, i... I went to the next room."
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Mo Lingwei carefully conceals her inner shame and joy. As Feng Shaojin tells her, she stays in her bedroom and reads medical books. She is worried and happy waiting for Feng Shaojin to come. A few days later, the dusk of Sihe, Feng Shaojin came. She had a stack of newspapers in her hand. "Listen to the guard say you want to read the newspaper, I ordered someone to collect the seven days' newspaper for you." Feng Shaojin breaks into the bedroom, takes off her coat and sits down beside her bed. Mo Lingwei only had time to put on a sweater. Before she could put it on, she heard the footsteps outside the door and had to retract into the quilt. "Why are you here so late?" Mo Lingwei's watery eyes are like glass beads. When she looks at him, she is affectionate and affectionate. The flickering of the candle adds to the atmosphere of ambiguity that never existed in the daytime. Feng Shaojin put the newspaper on the low cabinet at the head of the bed and was about to answer her words. She raised her eyes to her line of sight. The words to her lips were swallowed, and her brain was blank for a moment. His Adam's apple rolled, and he felt as if something was about to move in his body. The emotion he had tried to restrain poured out like a torrent of torrents. His deep eyes quietly coagulated her, raised his hand to caress her porcelain white face, body toward her a little bit closer. Mo Lingwei suddenly gets nervous, and her hands under the quilt are clutching her clothes. Feng Shaojin's cool lips stick on her eyebrows, and slide down a little bit, from the corner of her eyes, the tip of her nose, all the way to the lip. "Ling Wei." Feng Shaojin's voice is dry and hoarse, as if on fire. "We..." his slender fingers fall on her buttons... the thin and delicate shoulders are exposed in the cool air. Mo Lingwei suddenly wakes up. She pushes Feng Shaojin away, slides her body into the quilt, and wraps her whole body tightly. Incoherent mouth: "we will soon be together, not in a hurry for a while, and then... And so on!" Feng Shaojin's temple "suddenly" only jumps, and her heart is about to jump out of her throat. She doesn't hear what Mo Lingwei said at all. All he knew was that he was pushed away by her. His vision means unknown, dark and deep, seemingly calm, but it seems to be burning a quiet fire, cold burning. It's not hot, but it can burn everything. Feng Shaojin's hand on her side tightened tightly and looked away: "I'm in a hurry. I'm dusty and a little dirty. I... he took a deep breath:" I'll wash it. " Feng Shaojin closed the door of the ear room, picked up the ladle, scooped a ladle of cold water from the bucket and poured it straight down at the top of her head. The cold water cooled his hot head. He simply immerses his head in cold water to stop the still confused mind from daydreaming. Mo Lingwei lies on the bed and waits for a long time. She doesn't hear the noise from her ear room. She sits up uneasily and is about to put on her coat to have a look. The door of her ear room is opened. Feng Shaojin stood at the door with a half dry wet hair. He changed into a white suit, wore slippers, and came to the edge of the bed step by step: "I'll stay tonight, and I'll accompany you to breakfast tomorrow." "Good." Mo Lingwei's face is about to burn up. She doesn't dare to look at him and nods her head lightly. Feng Shaojin stares at her firmly. Her feet seem to be rooted. She refuses to move a step. She is full of hope, waiting for her to take the initiative to keep herself. But as time went by, Mo Lingwei still hung her head and didn't even look at him. He clubbed on the edge of the bed like a stake for a long time without saying a word. Looking forward to the general moment like fireworks ignited, and bit by bit dissipated, Feng Shaojin clenched her teeth, secretly sighed, reluctantly said: "it's late, you rest early, i... I went to the next room." www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
