1633. Chapter 1633 Thank you, husband, love husband 6
At this moment, she felt something cold on her forehead, which felt so comfortable...
She could feel that it was a pair of very gentle hands.
Those hands helped her wipe away her sweat, cool her down, and relieve her pain.
It's Yu, it must be Yu.
Only Yu can have such gentle hands, cherish her so much, and care for her so much.
As soon as Yu's tall and handsome figure appeared in his mind, Ling Luo felt that the pain all over his body suddenly eased a little.
She wants to see him.
She wanted to see his face.
Can't wait, immediately, immediately, right now!
Under the trend of this strong thought, Ling Luo tried hard to hold back the discomfort in her body and forced herself to open her extremely dry eyes that seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.
A dim light shone in.
She saw a vague outline.
The super perfect silhouette, the handsome and god-like facial features, especially the pair of breathtaking peach blossom eyes, made her intoxicated with just one glance, and she couldn't extricate herself.
This man is her husband and her only lover.
"Yu..."
She wanted to call him, but found that the voice she made was so dry and hoarse.
"Luo'er, you wake up!"
Xuanyuan Yu was overjoyed. He held a moist new towel in his hand and placed it on Ling Luo's neck. He slightly opened her collar and helped her wipe away the cold sweat that had almost gathered into a river.
"I...what's wrong?"
Her voice was still hoarse and hoarse, like the sound of saw teeth cutting wood.
"You have absorbed too much divine spiritual power and have become possessed." Xuanyuan Yu recounted to his wife what had just happened in the most concise terms.
Ling Luo nodded slightly.
But for her now, even a slight nod is very painful and strenuous.
Her whole body seemed to have been run over by heavy wheels. No part of her bones or flesh and blood was good.
"I'm so thirsty..."
"Don't move, I'll get you some water right away!"
Xuanyuan Yu put down the wet towel in his hand, stood up quickly, walked to the table in the wooden house, and poured a cup of cold tea.
She is too hot. Drinking hot tea will only make her body more uncomfortable.
Xuanyuan Yu helped Ling Luo up, half-hugged her, and made her lean in his arms. He handed the purple clay tea cup to her lips and carefully fed her to drink.
He suddenly remembered that before, she was angry with him because of Xin Kui and refused to drink the tea he poured for her.
At this moment, she was like a sickly good cat, nestling helplessly in his arms, which made him feel distressed.
"I...still want it."
After drinking a cup of cold tea, Ling Luo felt much better, but the thirst in her mouth became stronger.
"Okay, and please drink slowly."
Xuanyuan Yu poured one cup after another to Ling Luo, and then fed her to drink.
She drank a pot of cold tea in a row, then breathed a sigh of relief, and her whole body broke out in sweat again, as if she had been fished out of water.
She leaned against him, looking very weak.
Her hot body temperature slowly spread into his body along the completely soaked clothes.
Xuanyuan Yu lowered his head and saw that the clothes on his beloved wife fit tightly against the body, revealing the graceful curves, and the gauze clothes had become translucent.
Xuanyuan Yu's Adam's apple moved slightly, and something deadly was stirring faintly in his heart.