She knocked softly on the door, but there was no sound inside.

Worried that he would fall unconscious, she pushed open the door and walked inside.

The man was lying on the bed, his eyes slightly closed, and he looked as if he was asleep.

She walked over gently, only to see that his cheeks were unusually flushed, did he have a fever?

She stretched out her little hand and touched Ji Molin's cheek, which was a little hot.

If you have a fever, you need to take fever-reducing medicine.

She hurriedly went to the medicine box to find a thermometer, and then stood at the head of the bed, because it was difficult to take his temperature and unfastened his shirt.

Men and women don't kiss, besides, what if he misunderstands?

An Xiyue, he is buried to the neck, are you still arguing with him about whether to give or not to kiss?

Afraid he misunderstood?

You call saving lives and helping the wounded, he has to be grateful to Dade, and he misunderstood?

Thinking of this, the girl sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to unbutton him.

The button at his collar had been unbuttoned, and she slowly unbuttoned it, one, two, three......

Almost, right?

However, the goose, the slim-fitting shirt has no elasticity, not to mention, it is not very loose, and it can't reach his armpits at all.

Re-explanation......

Fourth......

When she unfastened the sixth button, she was finally pleasantly surprised to find that she could do it!

She pulled open her shirt, gently took the man's arm and lifted it carefully, then sent the thermometer inside......

She was so focused that she didn't even notice that half of her body had fallen on top of the man.

Under the effect of the medicine, Ji Molin was just a little drowsy, and suddenly, a burst of fragrance wafted over, getting stronger and stronger.

He felt his clothes slowly unwrapped, and then, his soft, warm body slowly approached.

The fire in his heart that was finally suppressed by him ignited on the spot.

He reached out and hugged the restless little thing on his body into his arms, his hand tightly wrapped around her waist, and he rolled over and pressed the person under him.

The whole action, less than three seconds, the action is done in one go, completely involuntary.

An Xiyue was frightened, and after a whirlwind, the thought that flashed in her mind was, was there an earthquake?

Then, she saw clearly the man pressing on her.

Ji Molin, whose face is gentle and handsome, and his eyes are slightly closed.

"Ji ......" just wanted to call him, but suddenly remembered what Xiao Zihua said, if he had a nightmare, he couldn't wake up.

However, what should he do if he pressed it down?

The man's slightly red and handsome cheeks continued to enlarge in front of his eyes.

In desperation, she reached out against his chest, and a hard, elastic touch came from the palm of her hand.

Yes!

His shirt was almost completely open, and his abs were faintly visible.

An Xiyue's heart beat wildly.

Ji Molin frowned slightly, stretched out a hand to grab her little hand, and pulled it off her body.

Then, he bowed his head and kissed him.

All of this was an action from a simple physiological reaction, and it wasn't until he really took the girl's soft and warm lips that he had a slight hint of reason.

However, she was too fragrant, too soft, and she tasted too good to confuse his heart.

For Ji Molin, this is a new experience, extremely tempting.

The girl was firmly pressed under him, and she had no chance of escaping, she dodged, her teeth clenched.

However, he was aggressive, and she had nowhere to avoid it.

His hot chest, through the thin fabric, reached hers.

She has been resisting, his closed eyes, vague consciousness, An Xiyue is really afraid.

Although, the eldest brother said, he can't .......

However, what is the meaning of impossible, and how can it be regarded as can?