Chapter 7: The Fever Continues

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

At the moment when Xiao Zhan was exhausted, Qixi breathed a sigh of relief, and all the water choked in his stomach was spit out, but he was still groggy and never woke up.

The breath Xiao Zhan was carrying breathed a long sigh of relief because of the breath of water she spit out, and there was even a smile on the corner of her mouth.

The clothes on the two people were soaked, and Qixi began to tremble constantly after spitting out the water, and after a while, the whole person began to have a high fever with cold and heat, and his mouth began to talk nonsense.

"Brother God...... You can take Tanabata with you...... You're all gone, what should I do on Tanabata......"

"Mother...... Someone has ginseng, you live two more years, Tanabata accompanies you, you accompany Tanabata ......"

The last sentence made Xiao Zhan listen to it, and he only felt that there was a string in his heart as if it had been plucked...... He's a good guy! ”

The soaked clothes on the body made the Qixi Festival burn more and more, Xiao Zhan J picked up the dead branches and started the fire, drying the soaked clothes.

Looking at the clothes attached to her body on Qixi Festival, Xiao Zhan couldn't care about it, so she simply faded all the clothes on her body.

Leaning on the natural corner of the cliff to block the cold wind blowing from the southwest, Qixi shrank beside the fire, the whole person had a high fever and did not go away, and kept talking nonsense in his mouth, crying and making trouble, but he never laughed.

Xiao Zhan looked at her curled up, with distress in his eyes......

After tearing off the cloth master from her clothes, Xiao Zhan put it on her forehead, and then took another piece to wipe her body, trying to cool her down.

At this moment, saving people is important, Xiao Zhan can't care about the defense of men and women, wipe her hands and feet, Qixi's arms are very thin, and her legs are also very straight, and the unstoppable spring in front of her is a gift from the Creator.

Xiao Zhan has been trying hard not to look around, but this eye will always see what he shouldn't see...... He took a long breath, calmed down the burning places on his body, and took care of Tanabata carefully.

As the sky grew darker, no noise could be heard in this vast valley except for the nightingales who were still chirping.

Under the reddish firelight, the burning of Tanabata will not be seen, and it is getting hotter and hotter, and the whole person is burning hot, but he still shouts cold......

Xiao Zhan thought of all the methods he could think of, but the effect was really small, after the battle between heaven and man for a long time, Xiao Zhan lay beside Qixi and simply hugged Qixi.

The original Qixi who was still shouting cold in his mouth naturally hugged Xiao Zhan tightly at this moment, just like a drowning person hugging a piece of driftwood that could save his life.

The long hair brushed over Xiao Zhan's cheeks, and there was a faint fragrance on the hair, Xiao Zhan's cheeks were itchy, and when he turned his head, his eyes once again fell in the direction where he shouldn't have fallen.

The naked two bodies were honest, and the two bodies reacted instinctively at this moment......

The red tassels on Qixi's chest bloomed, and Xiao Zhan's body began to get hot, and the sleeping Qixi was muttering hot......

When Xiao Zhan's body was hot for Qixi's unintentionality, he could only quickly run into the deep pool of Shicai to cool down, back and forth, all night, he had been using this method to lower the temperature on his body for Qixi Festival......

Tanabata felt that she had a dream, and in the dream, she hugged a piece of ice, and the ice went from being cold at the beginning to being hot at the end, leaving her at a loss.

It's not just a piece of ice, she's experienced it before, and she almost split her body, and it hurts so much that she lets out a cry of pain......