Become the favorite of the sick lady (Gl)

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"Will not."

"what should I do?"

"Well……

Sister Lin Qian, otherwise, the lady is asleep now anyway, why don't you go in first? "

"But if Miss wakes up and sees it's me, she will blame Xing'er."

"No, Miss is so nice.

Besides...

Oops, why did my stomach suddenly hurt? I guess I ate something bad. It won't get better in a day.

Sister Lin Qian, I will trouble you this day. "

"...Okay, thank you, Myolie."

"Thank you, I really have a stomachache. Oh, I have to go to the house and lie down immediately."

Xing'er, who was clutching her belly, was worrying about her acting skills, but when the figure walked away firmly and quickly, Lin Qian smiled softly, her heart filled with warmth.

When Xing'er disappeared completely, Lin Qian stood up from the chair, got a serious haircut, adjusted her clothes, and subconsciously touched her lips. Although she was not as good as Miss, she was warm and soft. Yes, the touch is also very good.

Satisfied with such recognition, Lin Qian happily walked towards the house.

Miss, there is no one in the courtyard this afternoon.

That's called a broken throat and no one responded.

Ah, how could she be so shameless and impatient.

Lin Qian happily and seriously locked the door behind her.

The author has something to say: [Jinjiang Literature joins hands with the author to wish dear readers and friends: peace and happiness during the Spring Festival holiday!At the same time, warmly remind everyone to wash hands frequently, wear masks, ventilate more and avoid gathering]

I took a look at the accounting book, I really saved money this year during Chinese New Year ←_←

Is everyone squatting in the nest?

Chapter 51

After confirming that the door lock was secure, Lin Qian glanced inside the room in a good mood.

The room is a little dark, with the familiar fragrance of medicine permeating, and everything is arranged in an orderly manner.

But I haven't entered for a day, and the familiar decorations seem to have an inexplicable intimacy at this moment.

After a quick scan, Lin Qian glanced at the bed with precision. As Xing'er said, in the slightly dim light, Fang Fei with long hair closed her eyes, took a long breath, and had already slept soundly. cooked.

Compared with these objects in the house, the sleeping face of the young lady who hasn't seen her for a day is a bit better~

After looking at Fang Fei slowly and appreciatively, Lin Qian just sat down in front of Fang Fei's bed with slow steps and cheerfulness, and continued to look at Fang Fei who was sleeping quietly and meticulously.

As time passed, Lin Qian's heart was full, and when drowsiness swept over her, she fell asleep contentedly.

***

The sky outside the house gradually darkened, revealing the passage of time silently, Fang Fei, who was sleeping soundly, blinked her eyes, slept for a long time, and slowly woke up.

"apricot……"

The habitually called out address was accompanied by the opening of the eyes, and when he saw the figure in front of him, he swallowed it back.

Under the dim light, Lin Qian, who was usually used to laughing and making trouble, supported her head with one hand, tilted her body slightly, closed her eyes tightly, and fell asleep peacefully. At this moment, her red lips were parted slightly childishly. If there seems to be nothing, it sprays hot air.

Fang Feiyuan's sleepy eyes became clear in an instant, but when her gaze unconsciously stared at the red lips in front of her for a long time, when she came back to her senses, even if no one was paying attention, the earlobe was still there. He started to get hot, so that his body slid into the bedding unconsciously, and his long black hair instantly became a little messy.

In the quiet room, the two long breaths began to be out of sync, and one was quicker and shorter.

It took Fang Fei under the quilt to slowly raise her head, her eyelashes quivering slightly, and her lips biting.

Lin Qian who was sitting on the bed still maintained the previous posture, sleeping very soundly.

As her breathing became more and more urgent, Fang Fei slowly poked out from under the quilt, and then stared nervously at the sleeping Lin Qian. When she realized that Lin Qian still hadn't made any other movements. , and then slowly poked out.

With such a cautious appearance, he looked like a shy and easily frightened rabbit.

In the quiet room, the wind is calm and the years are peaceful, Fang Fei, who is shy and easily startled, finally sat up halfway.

Her long black hair was scattered, her fair skin was dyed pink, her lips were pink, and she was wearing a plain white underwear with a slightly loose collarbone, which made her look shy and pitiful.

If Lin Qian had woken up, she would definitely have an infatuated expression on her face, but at this moment Lin Qian was rarely asleep obediently and quietly.

"Qianer~"

A voice as small as a low murmur could be heard in the room and then spread out. I don't know whether it was inspired by the low murmur or the fact that Lin Qian was asleep. The white and slender wrist was exposed without concealment, the hand closed and closed several times, and finally raised slightly tremblingly, touching Lin Qian's hair very slowly.

The moment the slightly cool hair touched the hand, the hand quickly retracted, and the fingers were tightly twisted together.

In the quiet room, only the almost rapid breathing could be heard.

After a long time, Lin Qian, who was still sleeping peacefully, finally summoned up Fang Fei's courage again, and slowly reached out her hand again. The hand touched the hair lightly, her eyes watered, and her fingers trembled a little. Passing through the hair, stretched forward, when the finger touched the cool skin, the hand paused for a long time, but in the end it was brave and never left.