"I didn't ...... Nope......"

As his palm stayed for a long time, Lin Xiaojiao only felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, and he subconsciously leaned back, wanting to leave his palm.

Fortunately, Wu Nanyuan didn't have the idea of putting his hand on her forehead all the time, and while she leaned back, he withdrew his hand, and leaned over to the coffee table, but then sat down on the sofa, collected the emotions on his face, and said with dark eyes: "You have a fever." ”

It is a declarative sentence, not an interrogative sentence.

The scorching temperature, the unusual flushing of her face, and the sluggish and dazed movements that had been there since she entered the door indicated that she was now feverish.

The distance made Lin Xiaojiao gradually come back to his senses and breathe a little

"I Have Something to Say Before Being Eaten" Chapter 62 is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

Once the content is updated, please refresh the page again to get the latest updates!