The man's lips were all hot. He was still so strong when he was sick. He could still hold her tightly and not let her break free.

The two of them had entangled their auras, and Qin Mo had no choice but to lie on him. She could only throw a can and lie down without making any trouble. She just let him kiss her, and she wouldn't lose a piece of meat anyway. This is not the first time she kissed her.

It must be Chu Yiqin's brain burned.

Otherwise, he would have done something to spread the cold to her as a cold and arrogant person?

It's really childish.

Qin Mo didn't know how long he had been kissed, but she felt her lips no longer felt. She lay on him with rapid breathing, "Chu Yiqin, have you taken medicine?"

Why did the Chu family let him have a fever? Such a temperature did not reduce the fever at all.

"No."

Qin Mo felt that she could not communicate with him anymore, "Why don't you take medicine when you are sick?"

The man glanced at her disdainfully.

"Isn't it because I'm afraid of taking medicine? It's not appropriate for you to have a fever like this, so let me down first."

Qin Mo was still embarrassed when she thought that she was still lying on the patient.

But Chu Yiqin didn't want to let her go at all. Qin Mo had no way to break free after she struggled. Her hands pinched the man's muscles, and only he could hear a muffled groan. It seemed as if he had pulled the wound on his left hand, his face looked a little bad.

"What are you doing? It hurts now. I know that I am a patient and I have to commit suicide. I will get you medicine."

Chu Yiqin didn't say anything, but just glanced slightly and let her go.

Qin Mo didn't bother with him, thinking that he was his life-saving benefactor, so he was very attentive. The medicine prescribed by the doctor was on the coffee table, so Qin Mo knew without asking. She took the antipyretic medicine and poured another cup of warm water.

“Eat quickly.”

Two medicines were lying in the white palm, and Chu Yiqin took a look and didn't move.

Why is it so awkward! Will Chu Yiqin become so pretentious after he gets sick?

"Open your mouth."

Qin Mo said domineeringly.

The cold man only glanced at her, then lowered his integrity and opened his mouth.

Qin Mo threw two medicines in and poured him half a glass of water directly.

It's really hard to serve!

"After taking the medicine, there may be sequelae. You lie down and have a good sleep. Chu has so many things, you don't want to get sick every day, right?" Qin Mo said, and felt something was wrong. Who is willing to work? If she were the ones, she would rather get sick and stay at home every day.

Chu Yiqin lay on the bed, watching her turn on the bedside lamp, and then busy. He felt his throat itchy, "Cough cough..."

"It's really not worry-free. I'll stay here to take care of you."

“…”

"You go to bed first, and I will leave when you fall asleep. I know that all sick people are very fragile." She stood beside the bed, her bright eyes looked at him, with a hint of worry in her eyes. Chu Yiqin had no idea, so she reached out to grab her wrist and pulled her directly to the bed.

Qin Mo fell directly on the bed.

“Sleep together.”

Qin Mo was completely confused, "Why should I sleep together?"

She is here to take care of the patient, not to sleep with her. Although it is not the first time she has slept together, isn’t Chu Yiqin really afraid that she can’t help it? Eat him up then...

"I'm afraid of the dark."

The man said without any burden, and he even made excuses so carelessly that it sounded fake.

"Chu Yiqin! I'm turning on the light! Can you be more attentive!"

Chu Yiqin pulled the quilt upwards, blocking her head directly, stopping her from speaking.
Chapter completed!