Her entire delicate pink face was suddenly flushed with a blush that was like the sunset, and her originally pale complexion became alluringly rosy.
Duanmu Minya made a sound and lay down on the bed again, quickly pulled the quilt, covered herself from head to toe, and pretended to be a tortoise! Or a snail, as long as it can hide her.
It turned out that when Duanmu Minya stood up, the quilt covering her body slipped, and a gust of cool wind hit her body, giving her a chill. She was surprised and lowered her head to check!
The sight of this frightened her so much that she screamed out of control.
It turned out that in order to help Duanmu Minya heal her injuries last night, Xuanyuan Qingtian had no choice but to cut off her clothes, and because she was in a coma, he could not help her get dressed, so she only wore a bellyband and lay on the bed.
Go up, and she just stood up like that...
No wonder Song Yichen's handsome face turned crimson immediately, because from his angle, he happened to see her breasts half exposed, and the seductive scenery of her breasts was fully visible.
Can he not blush? Can he not leave quickly?
When she thought of exposing her whole body to an unknown person, Duanmu Minya felt so remorseful that she wanted to hit the wall!
She is so embarrassed! Duanmu Minya thought in a daze, her heartbeat gradually accelerated to a chaotic rhythm, and her face became slightly hot. What happened to her?
It’s not like she was not wearing any clothes. In modern times, there are many people swimming naked, and beauties wearing bikinis as thin as cicadas can be seen everywhere on the beach.
Her bellyband still had a lot of fabric, but no matter how Duanmu Minya tried to comfort herself, her pink face was still getting redder and redder.
Just when Duanmu Minya was hiding herself like an ostrich or a turtle, a sweet voice sounded from the bedside.
"Don't be afraid, Princess. Doctor Song is here to help you see a doctor. Don't be frightened by his blue eyes. He is a very good person and does not want to be a monster. Although sometimes his sharp mouth is very annoying.
Besides, it’s still a
Good man! Ahem, and he has a human-like appearance and is not too ugly. If all the monsters and ghosts look like this, it is still a blessing to our eyes, right? Well, don't be afraid. There is a slave here. Well, come here, slave.
Help the princess to get up."
Emotionally, Xiaolin thought that Duanmu Minya was afraid of Song Yichen's blue eyes, so she screamed and covered herself in the quilt.
Is this a compliment or a derogation? Is there such a comforting thing?
If Song Yichen were here, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.
"Oh, Princess, why is your face still so red? Has the fever not gone away yet? I'll call Doctor Song."
Looking at Duanmu Minya's still blushing pink face, Xiaolin was so frightened that she ran out again to find Song Yichen.
Duanmu Minya was embarrassed to see him at this time, so she quickly grabbed Xiaolin.
"I'm fine. I might have just been suffocated under the quilt."