Xu was really effective, and she could feel his body slowly warming up.

There was a faint sweat oozing from his forehead.

As long as you can sweat, you can reduce the fever.

Jiang Qian didn't dare to sleep in the middle of the night, his head rested on his uninjured arm, even if he frowned slightly, he could immediately attract her attention.

Under the firelight, the vision is slightly bright.

She stared at his sleeping face.

Handsome and deep facial features, high nose bridge, perfect and impeccable, when he fell asleep, the calm eyebrows and eyes faded from their usual seriousness and coldness, and became softer, but even if he was sick, he did not see any embarrassment, and he could not hide the nobility in his bones.

She just stared at him and was distracted.

Just like the small world looking at the bright moon in the sky, he is her bright moon, the light that protects her and guides her forward, she has never dared to be in awe, and she has never dared to blaspheme.

But in this situation, the two of them hugged each other unclothed, lying on their necks intimately, and even their breathing was entangled in one place, why couldn't she try to blaspheme the gods?

Jiang Qian thought, even if he just blasphemed it, anyway, the god fell asleep, he wouldn't know.

Jiang Qian has always dared to think and do, after having such a thought, she can no longer restrain herself, she looked at him, her beautiful eyelashes trembled, and the small hand that was originally wrapped around his waist seemed to be uncontrollable, little by little, from his waist, to his chest, Adam's apple, and then to his clear chin.

Afraid that he would wake up, she only dared to touch it gently, Lu Qingshi has always been a clean person, his chin can hardly see the stubble, even if the two of them have been trapped in the valley for a long time, when her fingertips touch it, she only feels a little rough.

She touched him lightly twice, but he didn't wake up, she became bolder, and slowly propped herself up from his arms, a slender jade arm supported his shoulder, bowed her head, and her little face approached him slightly.

The black hair scattered over her shoulders, and as she lowered her head, all of them fell down and fell on her arms, between his chest and neck.

She kissed him on the chin.

After the kiss, she didn't immediately retract her little head, and her red lips were only a centimeter away from his chin.

Her staggered breathing landed on the side of his neck.

Lu Qingshi still didn't react.

As if greatly encouraged, she had the audacity to look upwards and her gaze fell on his thin pale lips.

She remembered the breath on his lips, crisp and smelly.

She would love to try it again now.

Jiang Qian was actually very nervous in his heart, but he had done all the bad things, and if he didn't do it to the end, he would be sorry for the lonely courage that had finally risen.

She propped herself up a little again, and decided not to think about anything, and with this blood heat, she closed her eyes, leaned over, and the girl's soft red lips were imprinted on his thin, clean lips.

The temperature on his lips was cold.

It's not like the heat of that night.

The lips of the two are close to each other, and their breath is entangled.

His eyes were still closed.

Jiang Qian knew that he would not wake up, and at this time he was so bold that he kissed him, not just to kiss him, she tried to suck his lips.

Like that night, he was heavy, nasty, sucking on her lips.

Jiang Qian has always been a smart child, what Lu Qingshi taught her, she always learned as soon as she learned, even if he didn't deliberately teach many times, she could always get a glimpse of the way.

Just like how he kissed her deeply before, even if she was only crying at that time, but now, she can return it to him as it is.

The heart is beating wildly.

Her face was hot.

Breathing is also hot.

She didn't dare to blaspheme him for too long, for fear that she would not be able to bear it in her heart, and that he would wake up.

When the kiss is over, she will go back to square one, and will continue to pretend that nothing happened.

But for her, it's not really that nothing happened, at least every lonely night, when she thinks about him, she feels a little warmer.

Jiang Qian felt that the kiss was enough, so he decided to stop this absurd blasphemy, but before she could raise her little head, Lu Qingshi suddenly reached over, clasped the back of her head with his fingertips, and kissed her back heavily.