Leaning down to pick up the quilt on the ground, Luo Qingqing carefully covered Qin Feng, as a way of repaying Qin Feng's kindness for not standing idly by when she fell on the stool.

While flipping the quilt, her hand accidentally touched Qin Feng's forehead. Luo Qingqing was so hot that she shrank her hand. Does this guy have a fever?

You deserve it, I let you go out and drink wine every day, Luo Qingqing muttered in her heart.

Although she was thinking this in her heart, Luo Qingqing still reached out her hand uncertainly, wanting to see if it was her illusion.

When her hand covered Qin Feng's forehead, Qin Feng actually let out a comforting cry, which made Luo Qingqing tremble in fright.

This time she was sure that Qin Feng really had a fever.

Luo Qingqing thought for a while and felt that it would be of no benefit to her if Qin Feng burned into an idiot. Finally, she went to fetch some water to wipe his sweat.

Thinking that alcohol could reduce the fever, he went to the kitchen to find some wine and rubbed it on Qin Feng's forehead.

After being so noisy for a while, Qin Feng didn't seem to feel so uncomfortable, and his breathing became much calmer.

Luo Qingqing stretched out her hand to test Qin Feng's forehead and found that the fever had subsided. She was about to go to her bed, but Qin Feng suddenly grabbed her hand when she went to sleep.

Seeing that he hadn't woken up yet, Luo Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, and then carefully opened Qin Feng's hand and held her finger.

But she didn't know that even though Qin Feng was a young man, his hands were so strong that she couldn't move them no matter how hard she tried, which made her start to wonder if Qin Feng was deliberately repaying a favor with a grudge.

However, facing Qin Feng's sleeping face, Luo Qingqing couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. She didn't dare to make any noise, lest it alarm the rest of the Qin family.

It was late at night, Luo Qingqing pushed Qin Feng, but was unmoved by the person in front of him.

She didn't want to take the initiative to climb into Qin Feng's bed, so Luo Qingqing had no choice but to pull out half of the quilt from Qin Feng and cover herself, then hooked her feet over a small stool nearby and sat down, leaning her head on the edge of the bed to start.

Catch up on sleep.

When Qin Feng woke up the next day, he didn't realize what had happened. He only remembered that he seemed to have had a dream last night. In the dream, he was caught in a raging fire, which made him burning until he had a pair of chubby eyes.

She kept stroking and stroking his forehead with her little hands, which made him feel more comfortable.

He first looked at the mandarin duck tent on the top in confusion, and finally he slowly realized that he was holding a tender hand in his hand.

Tilting his head, he saw that her nominal wife's small face was mostly covered by the hair hanging down on both sides. Her breath had a delicate fragrance, which made people's hearts flutter when they smelled it.

Qin Feng was slightly startled. The little hand he held was soft and warm. Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, his eyes were a little complicated, and the corners of his tightly pursed lips were a little bitter.

The coolness of the morning came, and Luo Qingqing shivered unconsciously in her sleep. Qin Feng looked at Luo Qingqing intently, and when he noticed her trembling body, he let go of her hand and wiped away a piece of her body.

A large section of the quilt was completely covered on Luo Qingqing's body.

As soon as he covered Luo Qingqing with the quilt, Qin Feng lowered his eyes and saw Luo Qingqing's two long eyelashes fluttering, as if he was about to wake up. Qin Feng frowned and immediately lay down sideways with his back to Luo Qingqing.

So, when Luo Qingqing woke up, she saw Qin Feng covering his upper body, revealing even and regular lines.

After all, she was still a young girl. Luo Qingqing couldn't help but blush. She turned around and found that she was covered with Qin Feng's quilt. Luo Qingqing bit her lip. She couldn't have been cold at night and then pulled it over to cover herself.

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Thinking of this, Luo Qingqing immediately looked towards Qin Feng and saw that Qin Feng was motionless. She probably hadn't woken up yet. Luo Qingqing couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Then she quietly pulled the quilt off her body and covered Qin Feng secretly.
Chapter completed!