Chapter 1137
He did have a fever and his head was dizzy and uncomfortable.
Lu Hanting is a physique that is not easy to get sick, but the illness comes like a mountain, and now he just wants to hold Xia Xiwan and not let her leave.
Xia Xiwan remembered his body in her heart, "Lu Hanting, let go first!"
But she underestimated his combat effectiveness, even if he was seriously injured, she couldn't take him away.
Lu Hanting hugged her tightly, her thin pale lips lingering on her face, and the heavy rain drenched them thoroughly. He was so sick that he was very clingy, "Wan Wan, be good, don't go, huh? "
Lu Hanting, your wound is inflamed, and it's still in the rain. If this goes on, don't you want your own body!"
Lu Hanting grabbed her lustrous shoulders and turned her around, holding her palms in the palms. With a big, slender face and a small face, he repeated a sentence like a demon, "Wan Wan, I just don't want you to go."
He lowered his head and directly kissed her red lips.
Xia Xiwan's pupils shrank, it was this time, why did he think about kissing, "Lu Hanting, let go!"
She pushed him away forcefully.
Her movements tore his back injury, Lu Hanting's upright body shook twice, and then knelt on one knee in the rain with a "bang".
A big palm rested on the ground, and small drops of water rolled over his exquisite facial features, and his thin eyebrows and eyes were dyed with cold.
Lu Hanting narrowed his handsome eyes, rolling his Adam's apple up and down. After a few seconds, he gently pulled the corner of his mouth, and the deep eye sockets were stained with scarlet red.
He slowly said, "Wan Wan, if you dare to leave, in the future, I will wash the Lan Tower and make you pay a tragic price."
Lan Tower, that is Xia Xiwan's home.
Xia Xiwan paused, she looked at the man kneeling in the rain in shock and fear.
She trembled all over, this... the devil!
The damp bangs covered his narrow eyes. He looked at her, and he slowly stretched out his big palms paranoidly, "Come here."
Xia Xiwan mechanically stepped away numbly and walked over.
"I said,
Wanwan you can't escape." Lu Hanting closed his eyes and fell down.
...It was
dark, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier. This dilapidated wooden house was swaying in the heavy rain.
Xia Xiwan digs out a needle, burns it red with fire, and reluctantly sutures Lu Hanting's wound. He forbids her to leave, she can't find her husband at all.
Xia Xiwan was sitting by the bed. She looked at Lu Hanting on the bed. He had a high fever of 42 degrees just now and he started to chill again.
Now he is still in a coma, his handsome face is pale to black, his handsome facial features are extremely cold and hard, and he is paranoid.
Xia Xiwan suddenly realized a problem. Three years later, Lu Hanting's paranoia became more severe, and his possessiveness and desire to control her became almost pathological.
Just now, when he knelt on one knee in the rain, saying that he would wash the orchid building in blood in the future, Xia Xiwan had already seen the powerful aura of King Landing on him.
No matter how she concealed his life experience, he was full of the blood of the innocent child of West China for a hundred years, and he might one day ascend the position of the lord.
When she is the queen of Lanlou, what will their fate be like?
Will he dominate the world in the future, and once she leaves, he will personally lead an army to break through her homeland, conquer her city, and stain her clothes?
As long as she thought of this, Xia Xiwan felt cold all over. She turned out a piece of white paper and pen, and then wrote something on the white paper. Finally, she held his finger and pressed a handprint on it.
Chapter 1138
Fold the paper, and she will keep it safe.
After doing all this, she felt relaxed and settled in her heart.
She stretched out her little hand and touched his forehead.
In the next second, her slender wrist was grabbed by his big palm. He admired the tenderness on her skin, "cold...cold..."
There was no extra quilt.
Xia Xiwan bit her moist lower lip with her fine white teeth, then lifted the quilt, and the delicate body got into his arms.
Xia Xiwan stretched out her slender arms to hug his delicate waist, and pressed her soft self to his cold skin.
After a while, he seemed to get colder.
Perhaps he will not survive tonight.
Xia Xiwan looked at his pale handsome face and tightly pressed thin lips. He was injured and showed a little sickness and weakness, which looked like a cold and precious nobleman.
She hesitated for a moment, then stretched out her hand to untie her clothes, and her little hand went in from his clothes and touched his fine and narrow waist... it
was warm and cold.
One soft, one hard.
Putting on his cold skin, Xia Xiwan shrank her shiny fragrant shoulders, shivering in his arms.
However, her body temperature was scorching.
No matter how cold it is, hugging a man and a woman is the best way to keep warm.
His body temperature is also picking up, but it is not obvious.
Now that she decided to save him and decide how to go in the future, Xia
Xiwan didn't squeeze anymore . She grabbed the slender Yujie, and her small hand followed his tight waist all the way down... Lu Hanting had a dream. .
He was walking in the desert, the sun was blazing, his throat was thirsty, and his body temperature was getting more and more scorching.
Suddenly opened those deep, narrow eyes, and he saw the person on him clearly.
Xia Xiwan sat on him, her long black hair draped over her shoulders, and the girl's skin exuded a crystal clear luster like a jade.
Lu Hanting's deep pupils shrank suddenly, the proud son of heaven was like him, never thought that he would wake up in her subordinate position on this day.
He rolled his throat up and down, the burning sensation behind him and the stimulation the woman gave him made him quickly lower his handsome eyebrows, stretched out his big palms and pinched her slender waist, "What is
she doing?" Keep warm.
The heavy rain in the middle of the night was the most difficult. He had a high fever of 42 degrees, and his body was cold like an ice cellar. It was useless to hold him. She could only turn over and generate temperature through the friction of the skin.
This is the most primitive way of heating.
However, it is also the most ambiguous.
Slowly and slowly, it is easy to splash sparks.
Xia Xiwan Xianchen's small face was red and white, and her dark water eyes were intertwined with purity and charm, making her look alive and fragrant.
He raised his eyes and glanced at the man, his back was hurt, and there was a high cushion behind him, and the whole person was lying in a lying position.
His handsome jade face was pale, with cold sweat on his forehead, and his curled eyelashes quietly fell on his deep eyelids. Now he is really pure and beautiful.
She had the idea of deceiving him.
The world's number one chaebol, Lu Hanting, who is so powerful and domineering, even had this day and fell into her hands.
Xia Xiwan raised her pretty face, then stretched out her little hand to pinch his firm jaw, "What? Of course...do it. You!"
"..."
Lu Hanting's eyes sank, he felt his lips dry. She stretched out her long tongue and licked her thin lips, "Say it again, huh?"
Xia Xiwan blinked a playful Yu Jie, "If you let me say it again, I will say it again, I don't want face?"
"Heh." Lu Hanting stared at her faintly, and let out a low laugh from the hoarse throat.
Xia Xiwan's scalp was numb. Although he was ill, he had been immersed in the mall for these years and killed him all by himself.
"Just kidding you, Lord West, your body is warm, I can go down." She wants to climb down.
But Lu Hanting clasped his palm and directly buckled her slender waist and pulled her into his arms.