327. Chapter 327 Young Master Feng Dotes on Qian Xun 9
Feng Xing was so excited that he couldn't help but tighten his arms and smothered his head into the quilt.
Qianxun breathed carefully and heard it more clearly.
To his ears, it was no less than the sound of nature, and there could never be a more beautiful solo piece in the world.
He closed his eyes, his consciousness began to become a little hazy, and before he knew it, he fell asleep like that.
After an unknown amount of time, Feng Xing was awakened from his light sleep by a soft whisper.
He opened his eyes, his eyes were sleepy and he seemed unable to identify where he was.
But soon, he came back to his senses. The arm he was pillowing was numb and unconscious. He made a slight movement, and the girl in his arms clung tighter to her.
In just a few hours, Qianxun seemed to have lost weight, with his cheeks becoming thinner and slightly sunken.
She was like a sleepy cat, burying half of her little face in his neck. Her long hair was like flowing clouds, scattered on the pillow, revealing her fair little face.
The fever seems to have subsided.
It took a lot of effort for Feng Xing to take his hand out and move to regain consciousness.
All the water in his body seemed to turn into sweat and be excreted from the body. Within a few hours, he felt as if he had collapsed, leaving a large pool of sweat stains where he had slept, which was so obvious.
His mouth was dry, so he climbed out of bed unsteadily and went to the table to get some water.
He, a healthy grown man, must have been so sad to feel so sick and so sick, so he must have been unbearable.
He didn't know when she would wake up, but replenishing water was an urgent matter. He would need to feed her one mouthful after a while, and he also had to replenish her with enough water to continue sweating and detoxifying.
Of course Feng Xing didn't notice. The moment he turned around, the girl curled up on the hospital bed slowly opened her eyes. A pair of moist and clear eyes, although covered with bloodshot eyes, were flawless. Her bright eyes were good at gazing and so beautiful.
Clicking tongue.
Qianxun is still Qianxun, and his physical appearance has not changed much.
Qianxun seemed to be no longer Qianxun. Her whole temperament was very different from before. Cowardice and shrinkage no longer existed, replaced by indifference, tolerance, and calmness.
No one can read her true thoughts from her face.
She looked straight at Feng Xing's back, because he had to use his body temperature to cool her down before, so he didn't even wear underpants. His slender figure, perfect proportions, and strong and attractive narrow hips became the upper half of her body.
The dividing point between /body and lower/half/body.
He should be used to exercise. His skin is firm and not too tangled in muscles. He maintains it just right. He is a little sexy and a little provocative. As long as a woman sees such a scene, it is difficult not to be attracted by it.
Attracted, one is willing to fall in love all his life, and would rather drown than come ashore.
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Is it the little boy who occupies a large proportion of her disappeared memories and has never been forgotten?
It's really incredible.
She held her head and felt that the pain was gone. However, it seemed that her memory was still incomplete, but it didn't matter. Since it had loosened up a bit, it would be a matter of time before she remembered everything, so she didn't have to be too impatient.