Chen Jinchu turned his neck with difficulty, and it was so sore that he grinned his teeth. He ignored Ye Fusu and lay down to continue sleeping. This would not only hurt his neck, but also his throat was so painful.

"I want to drink water." Chen Jinchu said, with a smell of coquettishness.

After hearing this, Ye Fusu walked to the table, poured a glass of water, and handed it to Chen Jinchu.

Chen Jinchu took the water and smiled and said, "Thank you, Master National."

"Get up and have lunch." Ye Fusu said. It was the first time he was so patient, and his voice was particularly gentle.

Chen Jinchu said: "No, I want to sleep."

It was another deep sleep.

The high fever made her a little confused.

A big hand reached out and pointed it on her forehead. Although it was just a gentle touch, she felt it was cool and comfortable.

She instinctively grabbed the hand and said, "It feels so comfortable, I still need it."

Si Shu, Si Jian and others were already shocked after seeing this scene. When they heard the words of tigers and wolfs, their eyes were glaring out. How would this woman die? Will she split the body or chop it up and feed the dog? At least she should chop off the hoof that was restless and dared to touch the master's hand!

The National Master was very compassionate. Seeing that she was not awake for a high fever, she lost her internal strength, so she was of course comfortable.

But, she still dares to "want"?

Although this internal force is theoretically continuous, it consumes a lot of money for the conveyor and cannot be recovered in a short period of time.

Si Jian was still secretly gloating in his heart, thinking that this woman was really annoying because she was punished repeatedly and finally saw that she was about to be shot to death. She was so happy!

But before the smile had bloomed, he was slapped in the face. Ye Fusu sat down patiently and sent Chen Jinchu a while of internal strength.

This... Si Jian rubbed his eyes and said he was blind!

He looked at Si Shu incredibly and unwillingly. Si Shu ignored him and said to Ye Fusu: "I'll go and see if the medicine is ready."

Si Jian hurriedly followed him out, and complained when he went out: "Our two guards and the special envoy of the national teacher, are you decocting medicine for such a woman?"

Shu Si said: "Why don't you go back to your room and stand it?"

"I just don't understand. Our master is the god of heaven. Why did he look at a deserted flower and Liu Qing?" Si Jian complained, but he would never dare to let him go back and hold him.

Si Shu stopped, stared at him, and said coldly: "Be careful! The master's mind is not what we should think about. Miss Chen, I look at people very well."

Be careful, otherwise you won’t know how you die!

Chen Jinchu took the medicine but it was not getting better yet. She had a little sweat and felt cold. It was summer and she was covered with a thin silk quilt, but she was so cold that she kept trembling.

"Fusu, I'm cold, it's very cold, please bring me the quilt." Chen Jinchu was huddled in the quilt. At this moment, she was very awake.

Ye Fusu looked at the trembling girl in front of her, her eyes were like a wet deer, clean and pitiful. Her little face as big as a palm was tortured to a red color by a high fever.

He waved his hand, took off his robe, raised his hand gently, and the candle went out.

Chen Jinchu felt the heat source and couldn't help but roll over, tightly pressing against the heat source.

Ye Fusu instinctively wanted to raise his head and chop her to death, because no one could have been so close to him, and it was even more impossible for someone to hug him like this irregularly.

However, when he saw the person in his arms clearly, he put away his murderous aura.

In the middle of the night, Chen Jinchu subsided. When he woke up, he was still in Ye Fusu's arms. Ye Fusu's slender thighs were tilting towards her, slightly bent, and his posture seemed to be about to wrap her in his arms.

This physical movement is an instinct. When a person develops a desire to protect, he will involuntarily want to enclose her in his arms.

When Chen Jinchu turned around, Ye Fusu woke up, but he still closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

The white and delicate skin looks firm, full and lively, so you can see the smooth facial features. The eyelashes are long and dense, like small brushes, and the eyebrows are picturesque, flying into the cloudy temples, and the bridge of the nose is tall and straight.

The rosy lips were thin and powerful. They were obviously a man, but they were cherry blossom powder and moisturized like jelly.

Is it as delicious as jelly?

Chen Jinchu reached out to touch her hand, but before she could touch her fingertips, she was caught. A gust of eyes came over, and she felt a chill on her back, which made her heart cold.

"do what?"

Chen Jinchu murmured: "No, I didn't do anything! I just, I just want to..."

She swears that she is a good person, at least she is definitely not a woman without principles. She takes feelings seriously but also knows them clearly, so she never acts randomly.

However, Ye Fusu is so beautiful that it makes people want to ravage and powerful, and it will make people feel aroused from the urge to fly into the flames.

Impulse is a devil, she was just impulsive, although she just wanted to touch the lips to see how it felt, and she had never thought about more things that were not suitable for children.

Just like a tiger can’t touch its butt, the national teacher’s lips cannot touch it either!

Ye Fusu was still pinching her wrist at this moment. As long as he used a little force, she could die on the spot, or her arm would be ruined.

"I was wrong. Fusu, my sister was wrong." Chen Jinchu began to act coquettishly.

In her judgment, Ye Fusu treats her differently from others. Otherwise, with his cold temperament, warms the bed? That would be impossible! Anyone who dares to climb his bed will be wiped out by him! But he is willing to hold her just to keep her warm.

Seeing that she was delicate and cute, Ye Fusu was younger than her, she even called herself "sister", and she was urged to kill her.

Chen Jinchu's body was only sixteen years old, seven years younger than Ye Fusu, but Chen Jinchu lived to be thirty-two in her previous life. In her mind, Ye Fusu was a veritable "brother".

"I just saw Fusu looking good, and wanted to touch her, but there was no other intention." Chen Jinchu pretended to be pitiful, thinking in his mind that he was going to continue to attack the Oscar Little Golden Man.

"As a woman, I'm shameless." Ye Fusu said, feeling a little angry and embarrassed, and there was a slight shyness on his fair face.

Ha, is this shameless?

Haha, the cold and cruel national teacher is actually a shy innocent boy?

Chen Jinchu pouted aggrievedly and said, "I just look at Fusu, I want to touch it... I really touch it very purely."

He said he was frivolous and wanted to touch him. He was frivolous!

"Friendly!" Ye Fusu cursed.

He cursed but his body did not move. Chen Jinchu's restless little hand had reached in front of him, waiting for him to avoid it. After all, he cursed so hard, but Ye Fusu did not move at all.

Chen Jinchu was timid, what was going on?

Are the villain so slaughtered?

Did her hand stretch or retract?
Chapter completed!