Xiao Beichen didn't stop after all, which surprised Ye Chu.

But Ye Chu was not disappointed. She was really tired both physically and mentally. Maybe her mind was so confused that she activated self-protection and didn't want to think about anything.

After returning to Mingzhu Apartment, she fell asleep.

Linzhi hadn't lived with her in the past two days. After all, Linzhi was busy with work and couldn't accompany her for a long time. She

was already too tired and confused, like sleeping and waking, sometimes like sleeping in an ice cellar, sometimes like sleeping in a volcano.

It was very uncomfortable, but she couldn't wake up.

I must have a fever.

Ye Chu thought vaguely.

In the chaos, her originally cold body suddenly touched the sudden heat. Instinctively, she pressed towards the fire and her whole body was warm.

The man who was holding her tightly frowned, looking down at the woman in his arms who was like a confused kitten, with helplessness in his eyes full of pity.

When he was on a business trip, he kept thinking about her, and flew back as soon as he finished his work. Who knew that he received a report from Qiao Sen as soon as he got off the plane, saying that she was taken to the hospital by Lu Yunze. He

was furious, rushed to the hospital and saw Lu Yunze was there, and endured it with more than 20 years of self-cultivation. Fortunately, she knew to follow him out, otherwise she really couldn't control her fists.

Then at the door of the hospital, seeing her tired look, he was not angry but distressed, let alone fighting.

After returning to the seaside villa in a depressed mood, her pale and tired face kept floating in his mind.

He was really worried about her, and finally couldn't help but come.

He wanted to call her to open the door, but who knew she even forgot to lock it.

How tired must she be?

Fortunately, he came.

Suddenly, the little woman in his arms frowned, and her cold body became hot at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, her forehead was covered with sweat, and she twisted restlessly in his arms.

Xiao Beichen frowned, clearly feeling the cries of his body.

Lying in the same bed with her was already painful, and now the woman was twisting and turning, which was really killing him.

He couldn't help but kiss her forehead, and his lips immediately smelled the taste of her forehead sweat.

Mr. Xiao, a severe mysophobia, did not feel disgusted, but felt that the taste was sweet.

The body's reaction became stronger.

The man couldn't help but gasp for hot air, trying hard to restrain himself, repeatedly reminding himself that she had a fever and he couldn't act impulsively.

While he was lost in thought, the woman in his arms didn't move, her brows were almost twisted into a ball, and the fine sweat on her forehead was getting more and more.

Xiao Beichen moved his body and distanced himself from her so that she wouldn't be so hot.

Who knew that he would suddenly feel a pain in his abdomen after moving a little!

Before he could react, he was kicked off the bed.

Xiao Beichen sat on the floor, looking in disbelief at the woman on the bed who finally felt cool because she kicked him off the bed.

He, Xiao Beichen, was kicked off the bed?

It took him a long while to react. Looking at the cool and comfortable face of the woman on the bed, he couldn't help but chuckle.

You dare to kick me off the bed, and you'll be in trouble when you're better.

At this moment, the woman on the bed, whose brows had been relaxed, wrinkled again. Her fair hands groped weakly, and when she touched the quilt, she decisively covered herself with it.

Is she cold again?

Xiao Beichen laughed helplessly, and stood up, intending to put himself back on the bed. Then he changed his mind and turned around to look for a thermometer in the room.

He had to see how high her fever was.

If the temperature was too high, he would have to go to the hospital.

He found it quickly, and then lay down on the bed again. The woman immediately came close to him.

Xiao Beichen felt like crying but had no tears, but he had to grit his teeth and endure it, and gently put the thermometer under her armpit...

The woman was cold to begin with, and the moment the cold thermometer touched her armpit, she immediately resisted, and twisted her arm to try to throw the thermometer away.

She was so dissatisfied that her red lips pursed.

Xiao Beichen was angry and amused. He grabbed her arm with his warm hands and shoved the thermometer into her armpit.

The woman's eyes were closed even tighter in anger, and

she twisted her arms violently. The man laughed softly, stretched out his hands and held the woman's arms and shoulders tightly in his arms.

Maybe he was too warm, the little woman struggled for a few times and then put her cold face on his chest, obedient and gentle.

She felt comfortable.

Xiao Beichen was sweating all over. He

couldn't help but moan.