Hello, Mr. School Prince

Ling Weifeng was sluggish, with a bitter melon face, "I feel bored in my heart, and I feel that my breathing is not smooth."

"Boggy?" Prince Xi glanced at the air conditioner that was turned on, and thought for a while, "Let's sit on the balcony for a while."

The wind at night is blowing slowly, with a chill.

Holding a glass of strawberry juice, Ling Weifeng felt even more uncomfortable looking at the opposite prince Gu elegantly tasting the wine.

"Is it better?" Prince Xi asked Gu Rou.

Ling Weifeng shook his head, "Still uncomfortable."

Prince Xi Gu frowned, "Is he sick? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

She continued to shook her head, listlessly, "Maybe I just came back. I'm not used to it. I'll just sit for a while."

Gu, the prince Xi, was still not at ease. He looked at her carefully and saw that the wound on the corner of her lips was still free of scabs.

Her skin was tender, and a minor wound was also obvious.

He got up, walked into the room with Ling Weifeng's puzzled eyes, and when he came out again, he held a box of green plaster in his hand.

"Why?" Ling Weifeng was a little puzzled when he saw that he pulled a rattan chair and sat next to her.

"The corner of your mouth hurts, don't you feel it."

Ling Weifeng was ignorant, reached out and touched the corner of his mouth, "Oh, this, it doesn't hurt."

It hurt a bit when I first hit, and my lips were numb, but after so long, it hurts nowhere.

This small wound is like being bitten accidentally during a meal.

She was so careless that Prince Xi Gu made a deep face, grabbed her hand, and pulled it down heavily, "Don't move."

After being touched by her like this, it was torn apart and bloodshot.

Ling Weifeng stopped speaking, and quietly asked him to help with medicine.

With her back to the light and a shadow on her face, Prince Xi Gu leaned very close in order to see the wound clearly.

When she was close enough to smell his body, her heart beat faster, a little messy.

She twisted her two plain white hands together to hide her panic.

A pair of peach blossom eyes blinked and blinked, she saw the concentrated look of Prince Xi, and saw the distress in his eyes.

Feeling the soft strength of his hand, gently brushing the corners of her lips, her mood suddenly improved.

It's not uncomfortable, and I'm a little happy.

The corners of the lips curled up quietly without consciously.

"What are you laughing at."

She had just bent her mouth, and when asked by Prince Gu, a big smile was directly revealed.

The prince Xi Gu Zheng helped her wipe the medicine, and when she pulled her lips like this, the medicine in her hand was directly applied to her lips.

Prince Xi Gu, "..."

Ling Weifeng, "..."

The lips were cold and uncomfortable. She directly raised her hand, wanting to wipe it with the back of her hand.

Prince Xi Gu grabbed her hand and glared at her.

Then, gently wipe off the ointment on her lips with fingers without the ointment.

Her lips are very soft and beautiful in shape. They are puffy, small, pink and tender, looking like a piece of pink jelly, which makes you want to kiss Fangze.

Prince Xi Gu's throat moved up and down, and looked away in a panic, "It's cleaned up."

After speaking, he got up quickly and moved too quickly, kicking the wicker chair to the side.

Ling Weifeng watched him hurriedly enter the room, frowned slightly, what's up.

Prince Xi Gu did not come out again, she sat for a while, and also entered the room, and saw that he was already lying down.

She shrugged, climbed up from the other side of the bed, picked up the big bear and turned off the light to sleep.

I don't know how long it took before she heard her clear and shallow breathing. Prince Xi, who had closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, rolled over, and lay face to face with her.