Because of this, the lips lost some color, and the face became more and more tense...

The wiping movements followed for a while, and my throat was severely stuck.

Shabelle quickly retracted her hand, then turned around and walked quickly to the bathroom.

The sound of water flowing then came from inside...

After a while, Shabei'er walked out of it. Holding a new dry towel in her hand, she continued to kneel down next to Feng Qingyu and continued the unfinished action.

However, under the calm face, those eyes were much redder than before...

Those are the traces after crying...

Feng Qingyu's heart felt inexplicably tight, as if needles were pricking him.

She feels sorry for him...

He actually felt it...

He always knew that she cared about him. Even if she was quibbling, he still knew that she cared about him.

What he relied on was simply that she thought it was him in her heart. It was him before, it was still him now, and it would only be him in the future.

As if she noticed that Feng Qingyu's eyes were looking through her, Shabei'er clearly calmed down her emotions before coming out. She tried hard not to look at Feng Qingyu and pretended to be calm, but the eyes that had been fixed on her still seemed to be there.

The penetrating power is the same, seeing through everything she wants to hide...

This feeling...

not good……

At this time, Shabelle's hand just wiped down, passing through the lower abdomen, and then...

"Feng Qingyu, can you have other things in your mind?"

By patting Feng Qingyu's high-raised head somewhere with one hand, Shabelle tried to hide her revealed emotions.

There is a kind of heartache growing in my heart. There is a kind of disregard that it is so difficult to achieve.

There is a kind of love that goes deep into the bone marrow. It cannot be dug out or abandoned.

"Well..."

This slap was really hard, and Feng Qingyu softened in pain. The emotion in his eyes was suddenly replaced by a touch of anger, and he looked at Sha Bei'er who was staring at him. His eyes were still a little red, but they were full of anger.

He was so angry, as if he had just seen something wrong.

His eyes were studying, but Shabelle didn't give him a chance and quickly moved away...

"Watch your brother."

Shabei'er raised her voice slightly and lazily changed his lower clothes. She was going to get clothes for Feng Qingyu to change into, but as soon as she put the towel aside, she felt a tightness on her wrist. Because she was kneeling next to Feng Qingyu.

Yes, when Feng Qingyu reached out to hold her wrist, she fell completely into his arms.

"Feng Qingyu."

Shabei'er's face was directly pressed against Feng Qingyu's unclothed chest. She wanted to struggle, but her waist was tightly circled.

Obviously, the man who just said he had no strength is now very strong.

"The door is unlocked."

This was Sha Bei'er's conditioned opening. The original intention was that Feng Qingyu should not be arrogant. The door was unlocked. Aunt Yuan and the others could come in at any time. If he was arrogant, he would be seen...

This was originally a reflexive threat, but when Feng Qingyu heard it, it had a different meaning.

The strength in his hands did not loosen at all, but his body moved slightly. With a strong effort on his arms and hooks on his legs, Shabei's whole body was hooked to him. The other hand easily opened the quilt and pulled Shabei.

The child wrapped himself in and stuck to him perfectly.

Shabelle's petite and slender body was pressed against Feng Qingyu's body, with one hand on her waist and one leg on her leg, completely confining him to his body.

"What are you thinking about?"

The low and hoarse voice seemed even more charming because of its hoarseness. It was so alluring when pressed against Shabelle's hair.

The temperature on his body was still a bit high, and with his face pressed against it like this, he could clearly feel his temperature constantly being transferred to him, and his face seemed to be getting hotter and hotter.

"Thought nothing!"

Sha Beier was annoyed after understanding Feng Qingyu's teasing words. She couldn't help but twist her body, trying to get up from Feng Qingyu's arms.

He suddenly dragged her into his arms. Can you blame her for thinking too much?

"Don't make trouble."

Threatening words, the strength of the hand tightened.

"sleep."

Whispering, with a hint of weariness. After a high fever, my body is a little tired. Even if I want to do something now, I don’t have much energy to do it. I can’t be satisfied once or twice. If I do it, it just scratches the itch...

Might as well...

Wishful thinking is loud and clear, Feng Qingyu never does anything that makes him suffer...

sleep?

Shabei'er immediately stopped struggling and lay in Feng Qingyu's arms, somewhat doubting that she heard wrongly.

He just let himself go...

His hands were still clasped around her waist, and his legs were still holding her, but other than that, they really didn't move any more, except for the place that was softened by her slap just now and was pressed against the hollow of her leg.

…

Some heavy breathing came from the top of my head, because my face was pressed on his chest and I couldn't raise my head to see his expression. I could only listen to his breathing through my ears, which sounded rhythmically.

like……

Really just sleeping...

She was really tired. After taking care of Feng Qingyu for so long, she just lay down for a while last night and didn't sleep well at all. Now, his fever has almost subsided and he is no longer high, and he feels much more relaxed.

Leaning against his warm embrace, this posture is too ambiguous, but the consequences of struggling are likely to be even more ambiguous.

Shabelle was really tired. She clung to his chest, close to his chest, and listened to his steady heartbeat. One after another.

As I listened, my eyelids became heavier and heavier.

After a while, the sound of even breathing came from the chest. Someone who had closed his eyes and breathed evenly opened his eyes. He looked at the black hair scattered around his neck, and her little face could not be seen.

I know how soundly she slept at this time.

After a while, after the person in her arms had completely fallen asleep, his big hands stopped on her clothes and pulled them up...

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This night, Shabelle slept soundly.

It wasn't until his stomach growled that he opened his eyes.

The feeling of skin-to-skin contact is particularly obvious...

like……

like……

It’s the feeling you get when you’re honest with each other…

Shabei'er opened her eyes, blinked, and looked at Feng Qingyu's lower forehead, and then up to meet the already opened eyes.

The brain is getting clearer and clearer, and then it is more and more able to feel the problems that it has just realized...

"Feng Qingyu, you rogue."

Shabelle's eyes suddenly opened wide, and she woke up completely.

This is not a feeling, it is obviously true.

Her clothes were literally stripped off...

He quickly sat up, pulled the quilt and wrapped it around himself. With this pull, Feng Qingyu was lying there naked. He was obviously still wearing a small underwear, but now he was completely naked.

After the quilt was pulled away, the naked body could clearly see the brother standing upright and saluting.

My face still couldn't help but feel hot, even if I did it many times. But looking at Feng Qingyu's brother like this, I still couldn't help but blush.

"You took it off."

Just three words, I don't feel at all how bad the impact of being naked now is.

Indeed, in his condition, even when naked, he exudes charm at 360 degrees without any blind spots. His lines are so beautiful that there is not a trace of fat on his body. Even the scars on his body do not add to his masculine charm at all.

Detract from his charm.

evildoer.

Sha Bei'er looked away, she couldn't bear to look directly at Feng Qingyu, so she could only complain silently in her heart.

"Reciprocity is a courtesy."

As if he knew what Sha Bei'er was going to say, the old monk Feng Qingyu spoke.
To be continued...