Fu Shiyu seemed to smile, reached out and stroked the back of Tang Xien's neck, and pressed it down hard......

Tang Xien's face immediately pressed against his chest.

The hot breath, through the tiny woven pores on the T-shirt, instantly rushed to Tang Xien's face and broke into her nasal cavity.

She smelled a faint, sunny smell of him.

What a clean taste!

Tang Xien forgot to struggle for a while, only to feel that his face was burning badly, and his brain was dizzy.

"Fool?" Fu Shiyu lowered his eyes and looked at the little hairy head on his chest, and chuckled, "Take the quilt and cover me with ......"

"......" Tang Xien sat up straight, walked towards the master bedroom with a blushing face, and dragged the quilt out of the bed.

When Fu Shiyu was finally wrapped in a quilt, she was already tired and sweating, and she sat next to her and panted.

Fu Shiyu closed his eyes again, and he didn't know if he was asleep or dizzy again.

Tang Xien reached out and probed his forehead, it was still hot, thinking that it would not work to burn like this, so he went to the bathroom to get a basin of cold water, and then went to the Xiaoice cabinet on the bar to find ice.

Preparing these, when he went to see Fu Shiyu again, a dense layer of sweat appeared on his face and neck.

Tang Xien lifted the quilt and found that the T-shirt on his body was all soaked with sweat.

She touched his strong arm lightly.

was so hot that he retracted his hand.

Life experience tells her that at this time, she must take off the wet clothes on the fever, then wet the body with an ice towel, and finally wipe it dry, and then change into clean clothes.

But the body right told her that she was neither a doctor nor Fu Shiyu's lover, no matter what, she couldn't take off his clothes!

Tang Xien hesitated.

She didn't mind helping Fu Shiyu strip and wipe herself, after all, she was not a person who couldn't be saved when she saw death. But Fu Shiyu doesn't necessarily think so, from the time he lamely said that he doesn't have skin-to-skin contact with strangers, it shows that he is quite on the line, what if he wakes up and finds that he has been undressed by her, and wants to sue her for sexual harassment?

Tang Xien is entangled, and he has never been so entangled in filling in the college entrance examination.

Seeing that Fu Shiyu's face was getting more and more pale, and the fever couldn't go away, she gritted her teeth, lowered her head and asked in a low voice: "Director Fu, you have a high fever and the clothes on your body are all wet, can I take off your clothes and help you do physical cooling?" ”

He nodded.

Tang Xien silently turned on the mobile phone recording, adding: "I have to state to you first, I have to take off your clothes to wipe your body and cool down because you have a high fever, so ......"

"Don't be verbose."

The main record was interrupted halfway, but Tang Xien, who was used to being cautious, still emphasized the current situation, and after Fu Shiyu verbally promised that he would not pursue her legal responsibility when he woke up, he put away his mobile phone and went to the cloakroom to find clean clothes.

As soon as the lights were turned on, she was stunned by the dazzling array of luxury brand ties, expensive watches, and belts in the cabinet.

"Sure enough, he is the first heir of the richest family! The contents of this cloakroom add up to enough to buy a building. ”

Afraid that Fu Shiyu, who was lying outside, was stupid, Tang Xien didn't have time to take a few more glances at the cloakroom made of gold, turned out a white T-shirt and a black pajama pants, and hurriedly went out.

Back to Fu Shiyu, she lifted the quilt, took off the pullover T-shirt on his body, then wrung a wet towel and began to help him wipe his body and cool down.