After the medicine was given, she saw that his pajamas was accidentally wetted by herself, so she helped him to take off the pajamas again.

For a while, Leng Sichen was left with only a pair of panties.

As soon as he touched his skin, he felt that his body was really hot. Xia Yuxun decided to send the Buddha to the west after thinking about it. Let's rub him with alcohol to cool him down.

Otherwise, he doesn't know if he can attend the press conference tomorrow like this!

Guilty...

I had a cold at first, but I ran out and got drunk at night. Can I not get sick?

Xia Yuxun complained and wiped him with cotton dipped in alcohol little by little.

Arms, neck, chest... When rubbing the lower abdomen, the only **** on his body suddenly supported...

Xia Yuxun was so scared that she threw all the cotton in her hand!

by! This color, embryo!

They are all so sick and so evil...

Xia Yuxun didn't dare to wipe him anymore. He tidied up the medicine box. He was about to get up and put the things back in the cabinet. Suddenly his waist tightened, and the whole person was picked up by a forceful force. The medicine box in his hand slammed. Rolled to the ground with a sound.

After a while, she was already lying on the big bed. Leng Sichen covered her body in a domineering manner. His red eyes were astonishingly bright, and she looked like a king over the world, before she could react. Suddenly leaned over and grabbed her lips and tongue... fiercely like siege to kill the enemy...

"Mmm..."

Damn, this guy is still sick, how strong is it! And it's extremely fast! There is no space for her to resist, and there is a pain under her body...

Immediately, she was wrapped in the overwhelming and hot breath, and gradually lost consciousness in the ups and downs...

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the next morning.

"Leng Sichen, get me up!"

"Um... my wife... early..."

"You're so big! Do you know what crazy things you did last night?"

"What's the matter?" Leng Sichen's face was confused, his lips were a little cracked because of the burning all night, and his face was a little pale, he looked weak, and he looked like a cold breeze.

Naturally, Xia Yuxun would not be deceived by him anymore, kneeling on the bed and staring at him, "Pretend! You pretend! You ungrateful villain! You are so drunk that I have worked so hard to drag you home, you send I took good care of you for a night with a high fever, but what about you... You actually fish me! Hey, let me go, my waist..."

Leng Sichen grabbed her hair and got up, stretched out her hand and rubbed her waist expertly, rubbed her sore temples and said, "Sorry, I was drunk last night, it was really not intentional..."

"I believe you have a ghost! You clearly planned! Otherwise..." Xia Yuxun was so angry that he was so angry, "otherwise why would you prepare in the bedside table...Ready to do it! Leng Sichen, you don't have to do it in private. What an obligation! You are foul!"

"That was not what I prepared, it was given to me by Lan Haoyang, and I just put it in the cabinet." Leng Sichen explained innocently.

"You are just a quibble! Go down!"

Leng Sichen chuckled and continued to help her rub, "Actually, you can also be my gratitude."

"You fart!"

At this time, a knock on the door rang.