She felt ache in her heart. Her expression was like a nightmare, a nightmare, and she couldn't wake up no matter how hard she had. Just like everyone had experiences, sometimes she fell into a nightmare, and her mind was even clear-headed.
However, I can't open my eyes or let go of my hands and feet.
Your Majesty, if he hadn't been under extreme psychological pressure, how could he have fallen into such a terrible nightmare?
She immediately pressed her hand on his temple and rubbed it gently. But seeing that the expression of pain was still very painful between his eyebrows, she did not relieve at all. She sighed, got up again, and tiptoed to pick up her package from the side.
I took out a small bottle of pills inside, and my heart moved. I added the honey I brought from Li Yi, crushed it, lit it in the incense burner, and placed it on the small table beside the bed.
Luo Jia's breathing finally slowly became even, but the depression and fear between her eyebrows could not fade. She could no longer help but lower her head and kissed his lips.
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The lips were actually cold and trembling slightly.
However, as soon as I felt the softness that was sticking to myself, the softness of the rose, I suddenly became enthusiastic and knew the response.
When she laughed, her laughter was soft, as if she was about to get into his nightmare and drive away the horror of the dream. He turned over and hugged her.
This time, his breathing became completely rapid, just like a sleepwalking person who suddenly grabbed a wooden stake. He didn't know whether it was a dream or a real person, but just hugged him hard, as if he was extremely hungry, suddenly saw him.
When I arrived at the golden apples all over the mountains, it was the golden apples from Beiwudang, but I don’t know why I suddenly arrived here.
Fangfei was covered by him tightly, and was shocked, afraid that he would attack again like a cold disease. As long as it occurred, in this season, under such a mentality, he would not be able to regulate himself at all. If it spreads, the soldiers or
The enemy knew it, and the consequences were unimaginable. However, she soon discovered her own concerns: Your Majesty, he was just passionate, a kind of passion between half dreams and half awake.
Then, he soon fell asleep again. This time, the wrinkles between his eyebrows had calmed down a lot.