Revival of an Elite; the Fiery Wife Rules

Chapter 770

After sleeping for one night, when Oriental woke up, I only felt that I had no strength at all, my head was empty, and my nose was a little blocked.

Opening sour eyes and seeing the strange room around, there is a moment of loss in Oriental, and suddenly there is an idea that I don’t know what year and where this is.

Damn, what happened last night? Why is she so tired?

"Woke up?"

Suddenly heard a familiar voice, Oriental language thought he was dreaming, immediately lying on the bed and closed his eyes.

It must be a dream, otherwise how could she hear the voice of Dongfangxuan?

While lying down, what happened last night came to mind in Oriental language. Last night she met Dongfang Xuan next to the hot spring pool and was taken to his room by him!

Then... what happened?

Dongfangxuan seems to let her take a warm bath to avoid a cold, but what about her? Bubbling...

Damn, what happened afterwards, why did she have no memory at all?

Dongfang Xuan looked at Oriental language and fell down to cover his quilt. His **** lips twitched a good-looking arc. Last night, it wasn’t as sticky as he was. Wasn’t he going to see him today?

Dongfang Xuan walked quietly over and pulled the quilt, but Dongfang did not let go. The two faced off silently for a while, and finally Dongfang lost the battle first.

The quilt was lifted, revealing a blushing face and wet eyes. In the past, when Oriental and Dongfang Xuan were alone together, Dongfang did not look good. Every time he looked at Dongfang Xuan, he looked like an enemy. , I wish I could bite the neck of Dongfangxuan to see how he would control her in the future.

Waking up in Dongfangxuan's bed today, the Oriental language was extremely disturbed, especially thinking that he was taking a bath last night, and then he was unconscious.

There are only two of them here and Dongfangxuan, that last night...

Dongfang Xuan got her out of the bathroom?

When she was just covered with a quilt, Oriental looked at her body. She was shocked to find that she was wearing a pink pajamas that was not hers. It was obviously not what she put on herself...

When I think of my body being seen by Dongfangxuan, Dongfang is not as angry as I thought or was looking for Dongfangxuan desperately, the first reaction turned out to be blushing.

Dongfang did not dare to look at Dongfangxuan because her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

The Oriental eyelashes are very long and very curled, especially when the eyes are looking down. Dongfang Xuan doesn’t know what Oriental is thinking, but just sees her slightly trembling eyelashes. press.

Seeing the blushing of Oriental language, Dongfang Xuan thought that Oriental language began to have a fever again, and his cool hand gently touched Oriental's forehead.

Dongfang Xuan did not expect that Dongfang Xuan would suddenly shoot, and subconsciously hid, Dongfang Xuan's hand stopped in midair, thinking that Dongfang Xing was avoiding his touch, a glimmer of sadness flashed in his deep eyes.

"You had a fever last night, I just wanted to see if you relapsed again."

Oriental is a typical type that does not get sick but is very serious when you are sick, and every time you get sick, Oriental is very sticky.

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Because Dongfang had a major operation before, this cold and fever is just like the enemy of Dongfang Xuan. After feeding Jiangtang to Dongfang, Dongfang has been hugging Dongfang Xuan even though she knows it is Dongfang Yu's unconscious reaction to drinking behavior can be a great gift for Dongfang Xuan.

Dongfang Xuan wrapped her quilt for Dongfang and hugged her tightly. The breath was full of the fragrance of Dongfang. God knows how much endurance Dongfangxuan used to hold back Dongfang.

After Dongfang put a sweat on his face, he gradually got fever, but still a little cough, Dongfangxuan gave Dongfang cold medicine again.

But because of sweating and discomfort, Oriental slept uncomfortably. Even if the unconscious mouth kept shouting uncomfortably, Dongfang Xuan had to wipe the Oriental body with a hot towel.

If it weren't for Dongfangxuan's love, Dongfangxuan loved it so deeply and so secretly that a set of “ninjutsu” was practiced, and it would be a matter of torturing the dead to wipe the body of Oriental, how could Dongfangxuan hold it.

One care is one night, Dongfang Xuan didn't close his eyes overnight.

In the morning, it was pre-judged to wake up in Oriental. Dongfang Xuan went to the kitchen in advance to cook a little lean porridge for Oriental. He knew that Oriental was still so alienated from him.

Dongfang didn't realize the change of Dongfangxuan's mood at all, and her thoughts were still on who changed her clothes.

Hearing Dongfangxuan's words suddenly, he touched his forehead subconsciously, and then he blushed and smiled, "It's not burning anymore!"

So she was burned out when she was bathing in the bathtub yesterday?

"Guru..."

Without eating, and tossing all night, the Oriental was already hungry with the front chest attached to the back, and the stomach also grunted in protest. The Oriental was annoyed and embarrassed, how could it be called at this time, Still in front of Dongfang Xuan.

That guy often fights against her

Just when Dongfang wanted to dig a hole to bury itself, Donghua suddenly smelled a porridge scent, which is familiar to Dongfang. It is her favorite lean egg porridge.

Dongfang sucked his nose and subconsciously raised his eyes to look for things. As soon as he looked up, he saw a white porcelain spoon reaching her mouth.

Dongfang glanced at Dongfangxuan silently, his heart beating faster than before, was he going to feed her porridge?

"But...but I haven't brushed my teeth yet!"

Dongfangxuan didn't say anything, put the porridge on the table, picked up Oriental and walked to the bathroom. The smell that was unique to Dongfangxuan suddenly rushed into the nose. The heartbeat of Dongfangxuan was blushing, "You dry Well, I can do it myself!"

"You are very weak, don't be brave!"

"I'm not weak at all, but I'm mental!"

However, Dongfangxuan was deaf to Donghua's words, squeezed toothpaste for her after holding Dongfang into the bathroom. If Dongfang insisted on brushing his teeth, he would have to personally brush his teeth.

In fact, as long as things in Oriental language, Dongfang Xuan gave up personally.

She didn't eat anything all night with a fever, and she didn't have any energy in Dongfang. If she didn't want to be embarrassed in front of Dongfangxuan, she really wanted to sit in a chair and brush her teeth.

The two rarely get along with each other without quarrels and cold wars, but the East Asian language is full of ups and downs.

Dongfang Xuan was answering the phone after brushing his teeth to solve the three urgent problems. He didn’t know who was calling. His cold and handsome face became a little soft, and there was a touch of light on the corner of his mouth. Smile...