In the next second, she slammed into a wide and warm chest, and because the arc of her movements was too large, the futon that originally covered her small face slipped off in an instant.

Whoop -

The clothes were half-smooth, the thin and sleek shoulders were bare, and the long jet-black hair was draped behind him, lining a small face that was porcelain white and delicate, tender as if it could pinch out the water.

Because it was too sudden, it was too late to pick up the futon, and someone took advantage of the situation to press up, holding the futon with both hands, and a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling and angry, looking at her embarrassment in a particularly interesting way.

There was a hint of panic on her face, and she shrank back, leaning against the wall, shivering cold.

"Come into my arms."

Qi Yan let out a chuckle in his throat, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the other party's thin body fell into a warm embrace before he could resist.

For a while, Hua Fat Mist couldn't guess what he would do, and he was even ready to use his spiritual power, but as soon as his body bones were fished out of the hot spring, the frost poison faded, and the spiritual power fluctuations were really unstable.

…… What to do?

"What are you hiding, haven't you kissed other men? Why can't I? ”

He asked with a calm face, and without waiting for an answer, he bit down on his jade-like smooth shoulder under his eyelids.

"Don't ...... Other......! ”

She didn't care about the rules, she was bitten, her face and earlobes turned red, she muttered softly, bent her hands between her arms, and pushed him hard. Unfortunately, this force is not enough to threaten the man's actions.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I know it's wrong, don't ...... like that"

Oh? This girl will also beg for mercy?

Qi Yan raised his head, looking at her little struggle and soft look, only to feel that his heart was instantly hit by something, and it was soft.

"My son is tired, I'll clean you up another day."

He let go of the arm that had imprisoned her, slowly took two steps back, and left the couch shaking his sleeves to straighten his shirt, his eyes were smiling, and his voice was playful.

The flower fat mist did not speak, nor did she raise her head, and her little face under the green silk was flushed.

Qi Yan wanted to leave, glanced at her, and saw this shy and timid appearance, and his heart was hot.

I just walked away, I really can't do it!

"Hey, look at me."

He stopped, reached out with one hand, lifted the chin of the flower fat mist, and approached with a smile, his nose filled with the nostalgic scent of jasmine.

If not......

If it weren't for the Dugu family, he would have to eat her tonight.

At the same time, the head of the flower fat mist was raised, but the eyes were half-squinted, as if they were about to fall asleep, and the face was strangely red.

He was stunned.

Reach out and touch her pulse, then her forehead.

Isn't it, this woman is so weak and has a fever?

"You ......"

The flower fat mist didn't speak, just let him pick his chin, and a sick little face was just held in the palm of the other party's palm, so as not to provoke pity.

Qi Yan's eyes were filled with surprise, thinking of the action just now, it was hot and cold, and her frost poison had just healed, so I was afraid that her teasing would hurt her.

After a few moments, he retracted his smile and tucked her back into the futon, covering her hands and feet tightly.

"Sleep, the fever is not heavy, and it should be good to rest for the night."

He sighed secretly, a little depressed.

Why is this woman so vulnerable? It's just a little jade person who shatters when you touch it!

After thinking about it, her fever was also caused by herself, and her heart hurt.

For now, it's not good to stay here any longer, so let her rest quietly alone.

Qi Yan put the teacup at the head of the bed, reached out to reach it, looked around, and Xu didn't need anything, so he left slowly.