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"I can't even protect myself, how can I protect you?"
Luo Minghuan¡¯s voice was as soft as talking to himself, with a hint of self-deprecation.
She lifted her chin slightly, with a chill in her eyes.
Jun Zi Shu felt very sorry for her. She was supposed to be a stunningly talented person, but she was trapped in a cage and rotted away bit by bit.
"Then let me protect you."
Junzi wrote in front of Luo Minghuan and looked up at her with a bright expression on his face.
"I am very powerful and very strong. Even two bulls can't beat me. If someone bullies you in the future, just tell me and I will beat her for you."
Jun Zi Shu puffed out his cheeks and waved his little fist.
"Ha, how old are you, and you still want to protect me?"
Luo Minghuan poked Jun Zishu's baby-fat face with his finger. His hand was soft and felt good.
"I'm seventeen years old, very big!"
Jun Zi Shu gestured, showing that he was really big.
"Still a child."
Luo Minghuan poked Junzi Shu again, and his mood seemed to be much better.
The age of seventeen years old, the appearance of fifteen years old, and the inside of seven years old.
"That's not true. Why are your hands so cold? I'll give you a breath."
Jun Zishu felt that the fingers on her face were really cold, and even more so when she held them in her hands.
She wrapped one of Luo Minghuan's hands with both hands, blew hot air into it, and rubbed her hands.
Luo Minghuan was stunned for a moment, the warmth spreading in her palms made her feel very strange.
The girl in front of her was blowing her air very seriously, pouting her lips, looking soft and cute.
Compared with hers, those hands were a healthier milky white.
She looks innocent and carefree, and she must have been well-raised.
"Do you feel a little warmer now?"
Jun Zishu stopped and looked at Luo Minghuan for praise.
"Um."
Luo Minghuan took his hands out of those hands. When the warmth disappeared, the touch from before still remained on his fingers, giving rise to a feeling of reluctance.
The wooden door was lightly clicked, and the maid's voice sounded at the door.
"Second Miss, your medicine."
"Come in."
The maid placed the medicine on the table, and the white porcelain bowl contained pitch-black concoction. The smell made people feel bitter at the back of their tongues.
Luo Minghuan picked up the bowl and drank it in small sips.
The maid handed over the handkerchief, Luo Minghuan wiped the corners of her lips, then she reached out to take it and left with the bowl.
From beginning to end, no one dared to look up at Junzishu.
After the door was closed, Junzi Shu spoke.
¡°My husband, you are so awesome!¡±
"Um?"
After drinking the medicine, Luo Minghuan raised his eyes and saw his newly minted wife looking at her with shining eyes of admiration, a little inexplicable.
"I used to be sick, and my mother asked me to take medicine, but I refused to drink it, so she coaxed me. I took a sip and spit it out immediately, but it was so painful. In the end, my mother beat me and forced me to drink it. But my mother later gave me candied fruit, which was so sweet."
Jun Zi Shu frowned at first, then smiled happily.
Luo Minghuan listened to what she said, and the image of this man wiping his tears while drinking medicine in grievance, his whole face wrinkled in pain, appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but feel a little funny.
"You can drink the medicine without eating the candied fruit, that's amazing."
Jun Zishu looked at Luo Minghuan as if he were looking at a hero.
¡°If you can do something that children think is amazing, in their eyes, you are a hero.
Luo Minghuan pinched his fingers, this little fool.
She didn¡¯t speak, and the room fell into silence.
Within a short while, the sound of my stomach growling broke the silence.
"hungry?"
Luo Minghuan¡¯s eyes wandered on Junzishu¡¯s belly. Junzishu covered his stomach in embarrassment and pursed his lips.
"They didn't give me anything to eat today. They gave me an apple there, but they didn't allow me to eat it. They asked me to hold it in my hand. I haven't eaten anything all day."
Jun Zishu's whole body was filled with sadness, and with a cross face, she accused the group of people of going too far in giving her food but not letting her eat it.; It is impossible to laugh at the host in front of the host, not even in this life.
The little flower fairy silently peeked at the screen, watching secretly.
When he was almost done eating, Jun Zishu suddenly stopped and looked at Luo Minghuan.
"Are you hungry? Do you want some porridge? This is delicious. It is the best porridge I have ever tasted."
Jun Zishu¡¯s face was full of satisfaction. He pointed at the porridge to Luo Minghuan, but he held the spoon tightly, feeling a little reluctant to part with it.
"You drink it."
Luo Minghuan only thinks that the little fool is very interesting, and even eating is interesting.
Did you suddenly think of trying to please her while you were eating?
Even her flattering movements were so careless. After she expressed her intention, she continued to eat as if she was relieved.
After eating, Jun Zishu wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and looked at Luo Minghuan with his eyes.
"What else do you want?"
"Nothing more."
Jun Zishu rubbed his belly, ran to the bed, and sat on the bed.
There was no white cloth on the bed, and there were no longan, peanuts, dates or other things under the sheets. If two women got married, they would have a son early. If one of them was really pregnant, it would be something strange.
"My husband, come and sleep quickly."
Jun Zishu yawned, and her eyes filled with water. She wiped her eyes to wipe away the wetness.
She patted the bed and invited Luo Minghuan.
Jun Zishu clumsily undressed herself, and after a long time without undressing, she became anxious.
"Why can't I take off these clothes?"
"I come."
Luo Minghuan saw Jun Zishu's posture ready to tear off his clothes, so he reached out and nimbly unbuttoned Jun Zishu's clothes.
Jun Zishu was so happy that he slipped into the quilt wearing his underwear.
"My husband, come quickly."
Luo Minghuan went to pick out candles and unbuttoned his clothes.
As soon as she lay on the bed, a source of heat came close to her.
"You're feeling cold too. Let me warm your hands."
Jun Zishu took Luo Minghuan¡¯s hand and placed it on his chest.
Suddenly touching a large ball of softness, Luo Minghuan felt the heat, burning all the way down his hand to his heart.
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