Zuo Zhan walked in a few steps, not caring whether his body was wet, so he reached out to turn off the shower, leaned over and drained the bathtub, dragged the wish out with one hand, and grabbed the bath towel with the other hand and wrapped it around her.

After a brief physical contact, he took the lead in notice that the temperature on the body of the prayer was not because of the hot water, but...

He reached out to cover her forehead and tried, his face darkened, "I'm still having a fever! What shower are you taking? What should I do if I catch a cold again?"

When Zuo Zhan spoke, he wiped the water stains on Xuyou's body in a few seconds, then pulled a dry towel and rubbed her hair.

Puying wanted to push him away, but he didn't have much strength, but instead he was picked up by Zuozhe and threw it back to the bed in the bedroom. He stuffed her into the bed and went to get a hair dryer.

When he came back, Shuyou had already sat up. She had sweated and had a sticky body before. She was worried that she would catch a cold and the air conditioner was turned off. It is easy to imagine how stuffy the weather was in late summer and early autumn.

Zuo Zhan sat by the bed and pulled her over to blow her hair.

He was reluctant to make a wish and wanted to avoid him, but he could not escape Zuo Zhan's long arm, and he easily picked it up in his arms. He held her jaw, "Little girl's movie, can't cure you anymore, right? Stay honestly!"

Zuo Zhan was angry, so he went out for a while and she had a fever again. He was not going to take care of himself, so he would just joke about his body!

He blew his hair and said, "How old is he? Is he not sure what his body looks like? Who are the dozen doctors outside doing it all the time?"

"I didn't let you do this." Make Wishless.

Zuo Zhan tightened his eyebrows, "I can give it to you, right? Who can let the couple have a hundred days of gratitude? I've been sleeping in you for so long, so I can't just watch you get sick."

"You can ignore it, I didn't ask you to care."

Zuo Zhan locked up the hair dryer, threw the dry towel on her head, and rubbed it hard twice, "I'm so heartless, I can say such words!"

"Otherwise? I will say thank you again?" Xu Yuan said sarcastically, "Don't forget, we are already divorced, I am living well, you have to put me under house arrest!"

What good attitude can she have towards a ‘kidnapper’ like him?!

Zuo Zhan's teeth were itchy and stared at her coldly for a few seconds. He couldn't help but lean over and bit her neck hard.

Make a wish frowned in pain, "Zuo Zhan!" This is a dog who likes biting people so much?

He snorted coldly and pressed the person down with the flow without making a wish. Zuo Zhan did nothing at all. He just looked at her with a brilliant smile and looked at her with a cherished look, "In order to prevent you from being really stupid and not getting rid of your fever, guess what I want to do?"

His low-melt voice is hoarse and magnetic, and it is not so tempting that it sounds nice, but rich in lethality.

Xu You felt his heart tremble and he pursed his lips at a loss, "You..."

Zuo Zhan held the edge of her lips and said instead, "I heard that if you have a fever, it will be hotter, more sensitive, and more refreshing. I want to try it, what about you? Do you want to?"

Without association, the scene seemed to appear before the wish, and in an instant, her cheeks turned red involuntarily, and she became even more ashamed and angry, "Left, zombie!"

Zuo Zhan smiled instead of anger, and his deep and dark eyes looked at her. His slightly evil look was like a monster in the dark night, making people both afraid and... obsessed.

Although he did not want to admit his wish, he had given up, Zuo Zhan could easily make others distracted in terms of appearance, charm, and even his every move, words and deeds.

"Dou Dou you, I can't bear to really hurt you." Zuo Zhan stood up and kissed her on the cheek again.

Zhuoyou sat up very quickly, wiped his cheeks, but accidentally sneezed and then started coughing.

The cough seemed to be unable to stop, and the more I coughed, the more I felt severe, and the chest was so severe that I felt severe, and my uncomfortable face became paler. It looked so bad.

Zuo Zhan hurriedly patted her back, and finally waited for her to stop coughing, but his eyes were hurt by the pool of blood in the palm of Xuyou's hand.

His breathing was suffocated!

"You..."
Chapter completed!