Chapter 252 (1/2)
A burst of unspeakable pain came from her heart, and she was frantically agitated along her blood vessels, hitting the deepest part of her heart. Bai Chuwei's always ruddy face suddenly turned white and her breath quickened in an instant.
Duan Feihan and Duan Xiuqi come to Bai Chuwei at the same time.
”What's wrong with you?” he said
The snowball leaped from the marble table and jumped directly to Duan Xiuqi's head. Without politeness, he grabbed Duan Xiuqi's black broken hair into a mess. ”Laozu Zong, I'll avenge you!”
Duan Xiuqi's face was black, and he didn't take the little hamster that may be Bai Chuwei's pet. He pulled the snowball from his head and was quite decisive. He poured out all the fruits in the fruit basket on the table. The basket was covered with snowballs by a set of tea sets. No matter how the snowball scratched inside, it could not come out.
Bai Chuwei breathes heavily and subconsciously wants to get the medicine bottle.
She suddenly turned her head and stared at Duan Feihan, who was concerned about her. She didn't give anyone a chance. She rushed into his arms and held him tightly.
Duan Feihan was stiff all over. He was wearing loose home clothes with thin material. The heat on her face and the heat from her breath, lips and teeth fell on his skin through the material. It is undeniable that he was shocked by a ripple.
In the hall, a pair of eyes were staring at them, Duan Xiuqi's face was black.
Duan Feihan breathed steadily. She clasped Bai Chuwei's wrist and asked in a low voice, ”are you sick? Where is the medicine? I'll find it for you
Duan Feihan knows that Bai Chuwei has been looking for a panacea, but she doesn't know what kind of disease she is. It seems that she is sick.
Duan Feihan wants to pull her apart and find out if there is any medicine in the small bag she is carrying.
Bai Chuwei clings to his waist and buries her face in front of his fluctuating chest.
Fragrant!
How delicious!
How delicious!
Bai Chuwei gently pokes her finger on Duan Fei's cold waist. She lifts up one corner of his home clothes and touches the skin of his waist. The cool feeling of her fingertips is introduced into the texture of Duan Fei's waist, which is ambiguous.