Chapter 147 Finally Waking Up
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It is not suitable for children, and it is not suitable for children. Meng Fang felt that he needed a pack of decontamination powder.
At this moment, Yue Zheng's cold and hoarse voice came: "Put the things on the bed and go out."
"...Yes, young master." Meng Fang forced himself to move his eyes away from the black hair protruding from under the quilt on the young master's lower abdomen.
Miss Mu'er and the young master, this progress is too fast.
No, no, it's not just fast, it's unrestrained.
Even if they were separated for more than two years, they wouldn't have to cough, cough, cough...
Meng Fang didn't dare to think about it anymore, put the medicine and water cup on the bedside table, and retreated respectfully.
He didn't dare to go anywhere, so he just moved a chair and guarded it outside the door, in case someone without eyes would go in and disturb the young master and Miss Mu'er.
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In the room, when Meng Fang went out, the quilt was lifted by Yue Zheng.
Meng Fang thought that Qiao Muer, who buried her head in Yuezheng's lower abdomen, maybe doing something, was actually in a coma with a fever.
She hugged Yue Zheng instinctively, just wanting to keep warm.
The high fever kept her forehead warm, but her body was bone-chillingly cold.
Yue Zheng hugged her, let her lean in his arms, picked up the water glass and took a sip to test the temperature of the water.
Only then did he feed the antipyretic medicine into her mouth.
However, the medicine entrance is bitter and spreads.
While Qiao Muer was in a coma, before she had time to drink water, she instinctively spit out the bitter pills in her mouth.
Her face wrinkled into a ball, surrounded Yuezheng pitifully, humming softly in her mouth, even her little nose was wrinkled as if she was very dissatisfied.
Yue Zheng couldn't remember how long it had been since he had seen such a childish and willful Mu'er.
She habitually wraps herself in the image of an indifferent and professional woman, but conceals her truest side.
Seeing Mu'er like this, Yue Zheng's blue pupils flickered slightly.
The next moment, the man lowered his head and decisively opened a new pill, and put it in his mouth.
Taking another sip of warm water, he lowered his head, and put the water in his mouth together with the pills into Qiao Muer's slightly dry mouth.
Qiao Muer obviously didn't like the bitter-tasting warm water that suddenly poured into her mouth.
But the man's movements of prying her lips open were extremely skillful, and his tongue drove straight in, making Qiao Muer, who was in a coma, helpless to resist.
His entire breathing seemed to be under his control.
The little woman who was deeply trapped in the nightmare, at this moment, felt that she was more completely enveloped by the halo.
It was as if the icy cold just now had been dispelled.
The pill was finally swallowed by Qiao Muer along the liquid, but Yue Zheng, who was kissing her, couldn't tell whether it was bitter or sweet in his mouth.
He can endure everything, in a state away from her.
But like now, Mu'er hugged him tightly, kissed her deeply, and felt her breath... Tonight, somewhere that has been teased countless times raised her head again.
The night is still long...
Qiao Mu'er didn't know how long she had slept, but she only remembered that she was deeply trapped in a dark dream, sometimes it was cold and sometimes it felt hot and burning.
When she finally opened her eyes, everything around her was very familiar, it was her room.
She was sore and tired all over her body, as if she had suffered a serious illness.
Just as she thought this way, Qiao Muer turned her head and saw two strange faces.
A man and a woman stood by her bed.
And the back of her left hand was pierced with a needle, and she was infusion.
What's happening here?
[Two updates first, there is something tonight and one more update before 0:00 p.m.]
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