Li An turned around and turned back to the room, but did not close the door, because where Yan Luoxi was located, there was the hoe of the floor. If she wanted to leave there, she either passed by the door of her room or jumped from the window.
He snorted a call to the catering department, cracked down a bunch of hot supper, and then sat on the sofa, tilted Erlang's legs, and waited for the rabbit.
Li An did not wait for the rabbit, but when the waiter who came to the hotel for meals, the hot soup bag, spicy spicy pot, stone pot sauce soup, lean porridge, oatmeal ... Mr. Lin, all turned out to be Yan Luoxi
Love to eat.
Li An, who had a bamboo, thought that Yan Luoxi saw the food, and would definitely enter the house, but after waiting for a while, there was no movement outside the door.
His young master came up with his temper, sitting at the table by himself, and eating incense pots, drinking milk, and sweating.
This dead girl really has stubbornness that is not consistent with her thin figure!
Li An was really angry this time, and the murderous stepped away and walked out. He walked and scolded as he walked: "Little Dead Cub, you are too unknowingly lift up, give you face, don't you have to wait for me to wait for me
Come and pack you ... "
Standing in front of Yan Luoxi, Li An suddenly closed his mouth.
The gallery's dizzy light, stroking silently on Yan Luoxi, she sat there with her eyes closed, lonely and weak.
In the dark light, Li An discovered that Yan Luoxi's pale face was covered with a layer of approximately transparent pink, which made him feel a little bit embarrassed, as if returning to that year, the moment Yan Luoxi played from the garden, because
Just exercised, the fair skin is also with a faint powder, and the bomb can be broken.
Li An's 一 was just a small time. After he woke up, he quickly reached out and touched Yan Luo's forehead.
Damn, this little girl really has a fever.
For a moment, Li An kept hugging Yan Luoxi and walked into the room. She touched her hot skin, and the hate teeth were itchy. "You dead girl, you will be born with me, let you enter the house, you will not come to the house.
When you come in, you will not die, so you will not die in front of my eyes ... "
His mouth was ruthless, but his movements were soft, and Yan Luoxi gently put on the bed. The movement was skilled to remove the wet clothes for Yan Luoxi.
Then call the guest room department and let them send some cold medicine.
The movement of the room department is also fast. When Li An wiped Yan Luoxi with a towel for the second time, the medicine was sent.
With an extremely grateful Li An, when I saw the two cold capsules in the waiter's hands, I turned my face at the time, "What do you do, this is the medicine you sent, which is too rare.
Do you treasure this broken thing as a wonderful medicine! "
Cold medicine, sorry, it is us ... we are not prepared enough, right ... sorry ... "
It is useless to know that it is difficult for a waiter. The hotel is not a pharmacy. It is not enough to prepare such emergencies. It is original.
He waved impatiently and sent off the waiter.
Looking at Yan Luoyi's small face because of the fever, she looked at her tightly with her eyes, as if she would never open it again. Li An panicked in her heart.
Pour her two capsules.
The rainstorm outside the window was still down. After taking the medicine, Yan Luoxi signs no signs of improvement at all. Li'an, who could not do it, had to use a cold towel to apply her head, hoping to use a physical cooling method to reduce her fever.
Anxiety and worry made Li An forgot everything, forgot that Yan Luoxi had deceived him, betrayed, and forgot his resentment to her. Now he just wants Yan Luoxi to fever immediately, hold a towel, from the bathroom, from the bathroom, from the bathroom, from the bathroom.
When you reach the big bed, keep busy.
However, Li An was busy in the middle of the night, and Yan Luoyi's burning did not retreat. She was torn and softly tortured by high fever. Wherever she was lying like a cloth doll who was arbitrarily lined with, she was silent.
Li An, who had always been bold, was really scared. After turning two laps on the ground with frowning, he gritted his teeth, unbuttoned the robe on his body and threw it aside, jumped into bed, and hugged the red.
Then, then
Yan Luoxi was as hot as the fever and the body was as hot as Huaham. Li An hugged her into her arms, hoping that she could use her body temperature, warm and highly burning Yan Luoxi.
The purpose of Li'an first jumped into bed was pure, but when he hugged the soft body he thought of twilight into his arms, his body was hot and unbearable.
He knew that he was paranoid, and he could admit that his paranoia was almost cheap.
Since Yan Luoxi betrayed himself, Li An, who loved and hate, wanted to have a thousand kinds of reunion with Yan Luoxi, and lay back together, but he never thought about it.
In the case, it is carried out.
Li An watched Yan Luoxi in her arms emotionally. If she hadn't had a fever because of her fever, she had a hurry to breathe, and he would really think that this scene was dreaming.
He hugged Yan Luoxi tightly, as if he was rubbing her into bone blood, as well as the breathing of asthma patients.
Yan Luoxi's little nose was slightly tilted, the petals -like lips were slightly open, and the breath gasped, the hot air burned Li An's cheeks.
In the air, the sweet taste of Yan Luoxi is all of the sweet taste. The seductive red lips make Li Anxin rippling. This woman, this body, is finally embraced in his arms again, knowing that it was just a short night, Li Li, Li Li, Li Li, Li Li, Li Li, Li Li, Li Li, Li Li, Li Li, Li
Anxin is also satisfied.
Li An covered two thick quilts on himself and Yan Luoxi, covering each other tightly, and after a while, he sweated, sweaty, and uncomfortable, and he dared not move away the quilt.
When Yan Luoxi's sweat was covered, the burning would be retreated.
Yan Luoxi was also confused, and the irreversible embrace with Li An was finally covered with sweat, and the burning really retreated.
Li An knew that Yan Luoxi was awake, and she should let her go immediately.
He kissed Yan Luoxi's forehead, lips, stroking her body with a big hand, and the pervasive violations, the hot and hard close to Yan Luoxi's small dense forest, rubbing back and forth.
Yan Luoxi may be a little itchy by him, twisted unconsciously, and even stabbed. He was stabbing. He was lowered. He lowered his head and held the red cherry that had been missing for too long.