Boyfriend Meng A, from ancient times

Chapter 109 Past life: To be with you all the time

He is only half a head behind me, and I don't have much strength. It stands to reason that it should be more difficult for me to hold him, but today, I am panicked and worried, and I have no time to worry about other things.

I picked him up horizontally, and went up several flights of stairs. I didn't have time to think about anything, and carried him into my room according to my habit.

His hands grabbed me desperately and rubbed the firewood debris all over my body, but I didn't have time to care and put him on the couch.

Uh... I can't seem to let it go.

He grabbed my clothes, and his fingers turned so hard that they were bloodless. No matter how hard he tried to pick them, he couldn't pull them apart. His facial features were twisted together, and that beautiful face was divided and tortured into a hideous look.

At this time, it is called "every day should not be done", and the earth is not working. Call the doctor, and there seems to be nothing they can do.He can only survive on his own.

But to endure it, at least someone must accompany it!

When I think of He Shi being imprisoned in the firewood room, I get angry. No one in the Jiuyue building knows that I treat He Shi like a brother. It's just his dead father who blows his beard in the name of "father" stare.

Was it born by him? He will shut it down!a rootless thing.

He Shi still refused to put down my clothes, I couldn't move, so I had to pick him up again and lean on the side of the bed to accompany him.

He was sweating profusely and his body was red and hot. I greeted the passers-by through the door and told them to bring cold water and a cloth towel to wipe He Shi off.

As soon as the clerk approached, He Shi suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes startled me, he stared intently at the clerk who entered the room, and the clerk fell down and ran away in fright.

As for?

If it is divided into Qianyuan, you really need to be more cautious, but I think He Shi must be a Kunze.

Moreover, even if He Shi really split into Qian Yuan, then he is also He Shi!Such a sensible and obedient child, what are you afraid of?

Look, isn't he sniffling in my arms right now, not aggressive at all?

The look in his eyes just now has been forgotten by me, I tried to discuss with him, "He Shi, good boy, Brother Meng, go get you some water to wipe off, cool off, okay?"

He closed his eyes tightly, like in a nightmare, he probably couldn't hear me.

I started to wrestle his hands again.

Because he was wrapped in ashes in the woodshed, and now he sweats and becomes a clay doll. If the sweat beads get on my quilt, it will definitely not be easy to wash.

My clothes are expensive, and so are the quilts. The business of Jiuyue Building has been getting worse and worse. This is all my money!

I drilled between his fingers, trying to free the clothes, and made up my mind, if I don't let go, I will come out of the golden cicada to escape its shell, and run naked to catch the water!

One, two, eh, hopeful, three—

Can't have three.

He seemed to be aware of it, and the two fingers that were separated were snapped back, and the nails were short and flat, which made me feel painful.

Moving his gaze upwards, he opened his eyes again, like a vicious dog staring at the flesh and blood that was about to blurt, I didn't dare to move anymore, not because I was afraid of him, but I just thought his eyes... quite pitiful.

I'm afraid he will cry later.

He didn't like to cry since he was seven or eight years old, but his ability to pretend to cry is first-class, but I'm afraid his crying emotion will still persist for years.

Because his eyes are equipped with water vapor, they can turn into a hand to scratch your heart at a light level, or turn into a big kitchen knife to tear your conscience into pieces.

His voice was hoarse, not like a teenager, "Where are you going..."

I feel guilty for no reason, even if I just want to get a basin of water, "Get the water and wipe it for you."

He seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, closed his eyes again, and nestled into my arms again, with a difficult voice, "It's okay, you stay with me...I can bear it..."

Uh... how do I tell him that I don't want to make him uncomfortable, but I'm afraid he will stain my expensive little fabric?

I wanted to find another excuse, but I suddenly realized that my clothes were all washed by him, so he will do his own crimes and suffer, and I will not wash them.

Until the early hours of the morning, when the sky was dark, He Shi was still in pain, but he was no longer attached to my clothes, but the person who hugged me, which made me want to roll my eyes and stick out my tongue, and go to see Lord Hades from now on.

His consciousness has cleared up a lot, but I don't know whether it is good or bad. On the good side, it must be considered good if he goes from unconsciousness to clear consciousness!

On the bad side, when he is awake, he bears the pain in his body more clearly.

I am most afraid that this bastard will cry, but now I hope that he will shed some tears. He will come to me to sell poor "Miss Jiao" who kicked his toes to the corner of the table. Why don't you cry now.

I wiped the sweat from his brow with my sleeve, and there were weeds from the firewood on his head, which made him extremely embarrassed.

I gently approached him and talked to him, "Don't be afraid, Brother Meng is always here, and it will be fine in a while."

His lips were dry, and his voice was already worn out, "You must always be..."

I don't feel dirty anymore, I put my cheek against his forehead, "Yes, always."

He: "I will always..."

He was in a daze, but he was able to support himself with some strength. His head rested on my left shoulder from my chest, and my collar was crooked by him, and it almost turned into a small shoulder.

I thought he was inadvertent, but I didn't expect it to be pure intentional. Others pushed his nose and face, and he rubbed his chest, shoulders and head.

After succeeding, I always feel that there is a smile on the corner of his mouth. It is an illusion, he doesn't like to laugh, let alone he is still in the pain of differentiation.

His face was hot against my skin, making me feel like a chicken waiting to be slaughtered, scalded with boiling water before being plucked.

Soon, my chicken feathers were scalded clean, no, I mean...he assimilated my shoulder and neck with his body temperature, then supported my legs, and then pressed against my cheeks.

His behavior made me feel less distressed for him, because...

He's a little mud boy now!Just rub it on the clothes, and he will wash it for me when it's time to give it to him, and I will do it!Myself, can he wash it!

His cold sweat was stained on my clothes, sticky and uncomfortably sticky, so he must be more uncomfortable. Thinking of this, I feel distressed again. Alas, my friend, I have no relatives and no reason, I raised him so much big.

He didn't sleep all night, and I didn't sleep all night. When the sky was bright, he almost survived. I'm moderate, and I can only smell his letter faintly. Ze it.

Very good, I knew he had to be a Kunze, and, he didn't say he didn't want to marry a wife, but wanted to be someone else's wife, and now he just got his wish.

I managed to hold my eyelids open, and called the buddy to find a doctor to confirm the results of differentiation, and also check He Shi's body.

But my mind is really chaotic, and I remember the names of several Qianyuan companies in the city in my mind, to see which one has better conditions, and explain to us a matchmaker.

Thinking about it, I relaxed for a while, and fell asleep directly.

What woke me up was the doctor's voice. I slowly opened my eyes, but my eyelids seemed to have shrunk, and they were heavy, and I couldn't open them.

The real He Shi is still sleeping soundly in my arms.

The doctor took a step back and bowed, "Congratulations, Boss Meng! Congratulations to Boss Meng! The young master is a Qianyuan!"

My mind is still in chaos, I just feel like he is congratulating me for giving birth to a big fat boy.

Me: "Understood, thank you doctor."

Just as my eyelids were about to close again, I suddenly realized...something was wrong.

"Wait!" Sitting up in shock in the dying state, "Doctor, what did you just say he is?!"

The doctor was very patient, "Boss Meng, he is a Qianyuan."

The sky is clear, my world is thundering and raining, where is the promised Kunze?

I squeezed He Shi's chin, swayed it from side to side, and looked at his face carefully.These eyebrows, the bridge of the nose, these lips, you tell me he is Qian Yuan?

A violent thing!

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