Lu Zechen stood still, his eyes lingering on the woman's body wantonly, his Adam's apple sliding up and down one after another, but he felt that the dryness of his mouth was getting worse.
From the late stages of her pregnancy to now, he hasn't touched her for at least half a year.
"Well..." The person on the bed seemed to have calmed down for a while, then began to feel cold again, and groped for the quilt.
Lu Zechen swept his lips with the tip of his tongue, held his forehead with one hand, grabbed a handful of hair, hesitated slightly, and turned around half a circle.
She had a fever and was thinking about so many messy things.
He avoided looking and took two deep breaths.
But the evil fire came up, making my whole body feel hot and my heart beating faster.
In the cradle next to me, the little guy kicked the cradle hard.
When he heard the movement, he clicked his tongue and raised his hand to pat his forehead.
What are you thinking about? The little guy is still here.
Hearing Gu Lian's moan of complaint when she couldn't find the quilt, he strode to the bedside, pressed one knee on the edge of the bed, stepped over and covered her with the quilt.
Just as she was about to withdraw her hand, she suddenly curled up and hugged the quilt tightly, her forehead just touching the back of his hand.
It's all sweat.
Lu Zechen sighed helplessly and wanted to go over and let her sleep well, but he didn't expect that she would pull the quilt and want to go to the bed.
"What do you want to do?"
"water……"
"Thirsty?"
The woman frowned, realizing someone was approaching, she immediately turned her face away, and softly murmured, "Rinse your mouth..."
Lu Zechen raised his eyebrows and reached out to test the temperature of her forehead. The temperature seemed to be no different from before.
"It's burned like this and still so exquisite?"
As he spoke, he was hit on the cheek.
Gu Lian attacked unconsciously, raised his hand and slapped him with a strong force.
The pain didn't hurt, but the hot temperature in her palm made Lu Zechen feel frightened.
"Stop fussing, be good and don't move around."
If she feels hot, she crawls out, if she feels cold, she crawls in, and even thinks about rinsing her mouth with water. If she continues to mess around, how can her body temperature be lowered?
Gu Lian smacked his lips, probably feeling unbearable, so he still tried to find water.
Lu Zechen just wanted her to stop quickly, so he picked her up with his long arms and took the water glass next to her.
The medicine he had just given was poured in directly, but this time it was more difficult to rinse her mouth. He was worried that she would swallow it, so he was a little restrained.
The woman's body became limp and turned into a puddle of water. He held her in his arms, but she couldn't hold her up anymore. She pursed her lips and lay down directly.
Lu Zechen had already taken off his suit pants, and her body was also empty.
Such a lay down.
!
"Gu, Lian!"
"Um……"
She responded, looked up and saw the bottom of the glass, and reached for it herself.
All of Lu Zechen's attention was grabbed by the touch on his leg, holding the water glass, which was just empty.
Gu Lian grabbed the bottom of the cup and pulled it gently.
Lu Zechen's body was tense, and he didn't notice it at all, and his hands relaxed.
The glass was not light, so Gu Lian only grasped the bottom, and he had no strength in his hands, so he could not hold it firmly.
Lu Zechen's eyes flashed, and it was too late to hold the cup. Most of the water in the cup spilled onto his lap, soaking the sheets underneath.
!
Gu Lian squinted at the horizontal cup, her mind wandering, and she raised her head upwards, probably to see which idiot was holding the cup.
As soon as she raised her body, everything that shouldn't be exposed was exposed.
Lu Zechen closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and cursed, quickly stuffed her back into the quilt and stood up.
He strode to the closet, took out a bathrobe, walked back to the bed, and pulled the person out roughly.