Chapter 747 (1/2)

Li Beinian looked at the quilt and held his breath subconsciously.

I don't know how, the steps become a little heavy.

Li Beinian stepped in step by step. Every step was careful.

As he approached, Li Beinian could feel his gentle and even breath.

He was sleeping soundly with his back to her.

Li Beinian walked around lightly, very light.

Seeing that he only showed half of his forehead, Li Beinian's tears ran down.

Half kneeling on the bed, Li Beinian lifted the quilt and closed toward him.

Musichen was sleeping so well that even when she came in, her breath was only a little pause.

As soon as Li Beinian went in, he noticed the heat coming from his body.

The absolutely abnormal high temperature suddenly dawned on Li Beinian.

No wonder

Even if she came in, he didn't know.

Such a high temperature, how many degrees!

Musichen reached out and pushed her away, opening his eyes at the same time.

Li Beinian can detect his tiredness through the light outside.

After seeing her red eyes, the man whispered, ”it's contagious.”

Voice light, a little weak, with hoarse.

The sound seemed to coincide with the dying voice in the dream, and echoed a long hum in my mind.

Father and son three people gentle doting eyes as if still in front of the man, and the original overlap.

Li Beinian couldn't help sobbing. He almost threw himself at him with all his strength. He hugged his waist and cried out at the same time.

Muxichen sighed softly. He raised his face and half closed his eyes. He held her in his arms with his back hand, and gently comforted him: ”don't cry.”