Chapter 392: Will she dislike him
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Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes were stunned, and he was still a hooligan at this time, so he couldn't help crying, but listening to his voice so hoarse, his face pale, he couldn't help feeling a little distressed.
"Then your lips have dried up like this, drink it first." She said, glancing at him, his eyes seem to say, if you obediently obey, then you will get the reward you deserve.
Yin Shaojie also feels that her throat is very dry, and her usual **** magnetic voice has become a bit unpleasant now. Won't she betray him for this?
Thinking this way, he nodded obediently.
Mu Xiaoxiao smiled and reached out to touch his head like a reward, "This is good, then let go of your hand and let me pour water."
From his coma until now, she has been held hands by him. Although she didn't use force, she also felt sore hands.
She suddenly thought that the phrase "hold your hand, grow old with your child", it really is not so easy to hold hands for a lifetime.
Although Yin Shaozhen was a little dissatisfied she used this coaxing tone to herself, but he let go of her hand.
In fact, he didn't remember how he kept holding her while in a coma.
Now when he let go of his hand, he also felt his wrists were a bit sore. He had a high fever and no strength in his body. The last strength was all used to grab her.
"Then you are waiting for me here, and I will come back immediately." Mu Xiaoxiao said, coming down from the bed and going out wearing slippers.
Yin Shaozhen's black eyes followed her figure, her eyes fixed at the door.
After several minutes, Mu Xiaoxiao poured water back.
As soon as he entered the bedroom, he noticed his eyes and kept locking her, as if afraid of her running away.
Mu Xiao was slightly throbbing carefully. Should this guy stare at people so urgently?
Obviously he was sick, he was all weak, and he was still staring at the door, wouldn't he feel sore eyes?
Although he was so nagging in his heart, but inexplicably felt that Yin Shaozhen was a little cute.
Mu Xiaoxiao's smile softened a little, went to the bed, patted the quilt on his body and said, "Get up and drink water."
"Why did you pour water for so long?" Yin Shaoqi asked dissatisfiedly, his face was weak and his voice seemed to be more hoarse than before. "I feel like my body has been hollowed out ... Not coming."
As he said, his black eyes drooped, revealing a pitiful look.
Mu Xiaoxiao made no mistake with him, so he placed the cup on the nightstand, leaned over, and reached out to help him.
Yin Shaojin's arms wrapped around her, almost pressing the weight of her whole body to her.
"Why are you so heavy?" Mu Xiaoxiao complained, but still used the strength of feeding to help him up.
She finally sat up, but Master Yin didn't want to let go of her hand. She wrapped her arms and directly changed her arms around her waist.
He rested his chin on her shoulder, and her high nose was buried deep into her neck.
Her breath is full of her sweet fragrance.
"Hello ..." Mu Xiaoxiao wanted to get up. This stooped posture made her a little uncomfortable.
"Don't move, let me add." Yin Shaoji said, tightening his arm.
"What's to add?" Mu Xiaoxiao puzzled, his eyes blinked, and he looked down at him, but he could only see his back of the head and his hair.
At such a short distance, she discovered that this guy's hair is so soft.