Chapter 17
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A fever kills.
"Oh …" Qiao Qiao's eyes widened as she looked at the man biting her lips in astonishment.
Before she could push him away, he let go of her first.
He Shaochen passed all the water in Qiao Qiao's mouth to him and swallowed the medicine that he had kept in his mouth beforehand. After that, he licked the water stain at the corner of his mouth as if he hadn't had enough.
"You, what are you doing?" Qiao Qiao's face turned red. She was so embarrassed that she flew into a rage. She wiped the corner of her mouth viciously, trying to wipe off the man's scent completely.
He Shaochen's face gradually regained some color after he took the medicine. Under the soft light, his handsome face made women scream. He looked at Qiao Qiao as if he was teasing a pet. "Take the medicine."
"Why do you need to …" Qiao Qiao couldn't finish her sentence. Her eyes were watery and she felt wronged.
This was her first kiss, and it was actually …
Let's go!
This thought flashed through Qiao Qiao's mind.
She tried to stand up, but He Shaochen grabbed her wrist. She spun around and was once again pinned down by the other party.
He Shaochen was in a good mood, perhaps because his fear of the cold had been alleviated. His handsome face had a bewitching smile as he looked down at Qiao Qiao's panic-stricken little face. "Haven't you always wanted to climb into my bed? How do you feel now? "
Qiao Qiao could not resist. She was so anxious that tears almost came out of her eyes. "I never thought of that."
"No? Then why did you appear in the New Testament? Why did you come back? "
"I just want the information back," Qiao Qiao explained with a pale face.
"Oh, information?"
Qiao Qiao saw distrust in He Shaochen's eyes. She couldn't help but laugh at herself. How could she expect an unrelated stranger to believe her words? Moreover, this person had misunderstood her.
The two of them faced each other for a while.
Qiao Qiao didn't know if it was because they were so close together, but she felt her body heating up. Her brain didn't have enough oxygen, and she felt a little dizzy. She looked at He Shaochen's mouth opening and closing, but she didn't know what he was saying.
His head was dizzy and his eyelids were heavy. He felt as if they would close at any moment.
His body felt like it was on fire. It was unbearably hot.
He Shaochen had originally wanted to ask what kind of information would make her willing to suffer from others' supercilious looks. Who would have thought that this woman would not say a word and even look at him with her hazy eyes?
Looking at Qiao Qiao's slightly opened lips, as if she was tempting him to kiss her, He Shaochen's eyes were like a bottomless pool, inside of which there was a black flame that could devour heaven and earth.
That day when the two of them had sex, the scene of them being entangled with each other, lingered in his mind, making He Shao Chen's breathing become heavy. The desire in his heart was clamoring, attacking He Shao Chen's nerves.
Perhaps, as Liang Ziming said, it really wasn't like him to be an ascetic monk for that woman.
He Shaochen's lips were on her again. This time, compared to the previous light touch, it was much deeper. It was filled with overwhelming lust and even a little affection.
Qiaoqiao felt that she couldn't breathe. She knew that there was something on her lips, and it was even reaching into her mouth. Her brain, which was about to crash, immediately made the command to resist. However, her body was weak and powerless, and her struggle turned into resistance.
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