Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Just when Mu Ziling was panicking and preparing to feed Long Xiaoyu--

Long Xiaoyu's eyelids moved, then slowly opened.

His handsome eyes were half-open and half-open, and the dark eyes like stars were now covered with a layer of red, but he seemed to be staring at Mu Ziling with a puzzled taste in his eyes.

"Long Xiaoyu, are you awake?" Mu Ziling's motion to feed the medicine was frozen in the air, she was happy and worried: "What happened to you ... before you were fine, why was your body hot? So scary. "

Long Xiaoyu's complexion did not change, half a moment's eyes opened a little bit, but he still stared at Mu Ziling without blinking, the red glow under his eyes could be seen clearly, but it still seemed confused.

The little woman in front of her eyes was also charming after bathing.

There was a faint scent of fragrance floating on the body, and the hair that was not yet dry was scattered randomly on the shoulders. A delicate white face was also stained with two lovely red haloes because of the warm milk bath. And seductive.

Feelings are scattered everywhere, full of temptations-confusion!

In such a scene, Long Xiaoyu's eyes looked like a fierce beast, fierce and bloodthirsty, and the boiling blood in the body was rolling to overflow.

He put his hand on the bed at will, unconsciously grasping the fluffy sheets, and there seemed to be a fire in his throat to burn it out.

Seeing Long Xiaoyu's eyes seemed to be getting more and more red, but there was no movement at all, Mu Ziling was suddenly worried.

Why didn't you respond? Is it confused?

With this idea floating in his mind, Mu Ziling was sitting by the bed, leaning down slightly, and handed the medicine in his hand: "Come, take the medicine first, sleep well after eating, and wake up. never mind."

After saying that, seeing that Long Xiaoyu was lying on her back with a bad medicine and drinking water, Mu Ziling first put the medicine and water in her hand on a low table, and then moved it to the bedside, reached out and held him up.

As he did this, Mu Ziling couldn't help but asked anxiously: "Apart from the fever, is there any discomfort in the body?"

Although Long Xiaoyu had promised to watch him without using the star system, she couldn't help but panic and panic like she is now. She was afraid that she could not check clearly and used the star system directly.

Just to Mu Ziling's wonder, the star system didn't know if something was wrong, Long Xiaoyu was burned like this, and it was checked that he was normal.

My face was so hot, my eyes were red, how could it be okay ... Mu Ziling would never believe this.

She has always been very confident in the Xingchen system. At this moment, she couldn't help secretly thinking: What broke the system, the chain fell off at a critical moment.

At this time, Mu Ziling's outstretched hand had not touched Long Xiaoyu's clothes, and suddenly her two wrists were caught and held in midair.

I clearly felt that the temperature of the two big hands grasping his wrist was also hot, and Mu Ziling felt a distress in his heart.

I really don't understand. Not long ago, a man who was still a strong and overbearing man, had a fever, and became hotter ...

Mu Ziling pursed her lips, suppressing a sudden sourness in her heart.

The temperature of Long Xiaoyu's palm was very hot. He grasped her with great strength and made her a little painful. Mu Ziling didn't frown or struggle.

She looked at him with a distressed voice, with a mild voice: "You let go of me first, I fed you the antipyretics, and you-"

Mu Ziling didn't finish talking. Suddenly Long Xiaoyu held her arm hard and pulled her towards her, and the rest of her mouth was also torn off.

Most of Mu Ziling's body was lying on Long Xiaoyu's exquisite chest. He seemed to be restrained and could not move.

For a time, the four eyes were opposite.

The atmosphere seemed to be a little ambiguous.

Two people are very close to each other, and when they are close, they can feel the breath flowing from each other's breath, twitching between each other's softest heart.

Long Xiaoyu grabbed Mu Ziling's hand and stared at her like a long-hungry wolf, scorching and sharp, seemingly anxious to swallow her to the belly.

Unfortunately, Mu Ziling has been worried about his physical condition in his heart, and he has not paid any attention to the intricate feelings and desires that appear under his eyes.

At this moment, Mu Ziling opened her beautiful eyes and looked at Long Xiaoyu with great anxiety. She also became increasingly red, and asked patiently again: "Where is your body uncomfortable? ?tell me."

In the face of this seductive little fairy, Long Xiaoyu's heart was not only tormented, but also to cry and laugh, he simply calculated everything.

I saw him silent for a long time, at this moment with Mu Ziling's small hand, while pointing at himself in a random way, at the same time weakly opened his mouth: "Here ... here ... nowhere is comfortable ... ... "

The breath exhaled by Long Xiaoyu was a bit thick, and the temperature was as hot as his body. It spread on Mu Ziling's face, causing her to suffocate, and her long eyelashes shivered subconsciously. Then, my heart inexplicably followed with a touch of excitement, and then became nervous.

But the next second, when hearing Xiao Xiaoyu's weakness and weakness, Mu Ziling felt a pain in her heart and reacted with tremblingness.

It's not comfortable anywhere, is that serious?

In other words, isn't he just having a fever? There are other conditions in the body ...

Mu Ziling, who was so savvy as anything, was so digged by himself at this moment, stepping into it step by step. He never thought of things outside Long Xiaoyu's body discomfort.

Hearing that Long Xiaoyu was weak, Mu Ziling was struggling anxiously: "Then you let go, I will hold you like this, you will be more uncomfortable! I will show you, you-"

Before Mu Ziling's words were finished, she was caught by Long Xiaoyu's head in the next second, then pressed down, and pasted against his handsome face.

The four lips met unexpectedly, and Mu Ziling froze.

"... It's uncomfortable everywhere, and it hurts ..." Long Xiaoyu pressed Mu Ziling's lips, her weak voice was completely incomparable with the strength of his tightly clasping her at this moment.

"Where does it hurt?" Mu Ziling jumped in her heart, her hands propped up on the bed, to get up to see, but Long Xiaoyu buckled her tighter.

"Long Xiaoyu!" Mu Zi Ling was anxious.

Long Xiaoyu grabbed Mu Ziling's hand and placed it on his left chest: "It hurts here ..."

Distressed?

Mu Ziling's mind flashed, and then she remembered that because of the heart of Yu Xiaolong, Xiaoxiao Yu would fall asleep and occasionally felt pain.

Now, is he relapsed?

But why did the old disease recur?

Feeling the burning temperature from Long Xiaoyu's body all the time, Mu Ziling's heart was choked tightly, and she couldn't figure it out.

I didn't dare to think more about it, knowing that I was still pressed on Long Xiaoyu, Mu Ziling remembered subconsciously again: "You asked me to get up, so pressed, wouldn't it hurt you more?"

At this time, Long Xiaoyu looked straight at her, not very aggrieved: "Remember how you can help the king to relieve pain?"

"Huh?" Mu Ziling couldn't help but asked, "How can I help?"

However, Long Xiaoyu put aside her face and tried to push her away, but suddenly she groaned and made a painful expression.

Mu Ziling was suddenly awakened by his painful appearance and immediately became aware of it.

I saw that she didn't want to, holding Long Xiaoyu's handsome face, Zhengzheng, and then she took the initiative to put her lips together.

Mu Ziling kissed very lightly and softly, and he almost made Long Xiaoyu's impulsive desire almost explode.

In the end, he couldn't stand such a soft and feathery capricorn, Long Xiaoyu groaned, clasped Mu Ziling's head again, and swallowed her lips.

His house, piercing her shell teeth strong and domineering, fiercely and hurriedly swept the sweet and soft in her mouth, endlessly.

The kiss was so overwhelming that it seemed like the flood that opened the gate was out of control.

In the air, the lingering sounds of lingering whirls broke the silence in the large room.

Long Xiaoyu controlled the impulse under her body and kissed him for a long time.

...

Such a small amount of benefits cannot be satisfied at all.

But after kissing, he always suppressed Long Xiaoyu, who did not perform an extra step of invasion, and helplessly embraced Mu Ziling, who had almost collapsed on himself, on the bed.

Then he turned his head to the side, and pecked her red lips, which were red and swollen and moist, kissed softly, and coaxed softly, "It doesn't hurt, go to sleep."

Mu Ziling blinked a little confused water eyes, involuntarily stretched his hand to reach his forehead, and has been obsessed with this question: "But the fever has not yet returned, you take the anti-fever medicine."

Long Xiaoyu couldn't laugh or cry, stretched out his hands and squeezed Mu Ziling's tender cheek, and grunted almost gritted teeth: "Silly woman, do you know, the antipyretic medicine that Wang wants to take is you!"

"What are you talking about?" He gritted his teeth heavily, but his voice was so light that Mu Ziling didn't hear him at all.

"If the disease is so good, you won't feel bad about the king, don't eat it!" Long Xiaoyu threw up the pride and temper of Xiaobaohai.

Unexpectedly, Long Xiaoyu would make such an unreasonable trouble, Mu Ziling would be ridiculed: "Don't eat it, if your head burns stupid, you don't want to make me feel bad, I just leave you alone."

"Nonsense!" Long Xiaoyu slightly lifted her lips, licked a poke in her eyes, and pinched her pretty nose: "By that time, I must be so distraught that I am crying."

"Huh, I don't bother you!" Mu Ziling rolled his eyes, rolled over, and threw him a back.

Long Xiaoyu didn't tease her anymore. With a big wave of his palm, the room was instantly dark.

In the darkness, Long Xiaoyu will take his Mu Ziling with his back to his arms.

Mu Ziling looked up at Long Xiaoyu and could not see his face, but his eyes were dazzling and charming in the dark.

These eyes ...

Mu Ziling squinted his eyes slightly, a thought flashed in his mind.

When she was bathing, she seemed to catch such a flash of light for a moment.

That bright light and the light flashing out of Long Xiaoyu's eyes now seemed as if they were looking at her ...

As the thoughts drifted away, Mu Ziling gradually closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep ...