The hot breath fell on Ning Wan's neck.
Ning Wan stretched out her finger and poked Shen Jingyuan.
Shen Jingyuan frowned slightly, but his body didn't even move, and he didn't show any intention of getting up.
Instead, his breathing became heavier, and his nostrils moved a little closer to Ning Wan's neck.
The hot breath fell on the skin, like a layer of fog, and only felt a little moist.
Ning Wan took a few deep breaths and felt her shoulders go numb. She couldn't help but say, "That's about it."
If she leans any further, she will suffer.
Xiaoqi: I can’t look straight at it anymore.
The movements of the two people on the bed were extremely intimate, almost skin-to-skin.
Especially when the host poked the male protagonist's face, although his eyes were helpless, he was not angry because of Shen Jingyuan's rudeness.
This is clearly pampering!
It’s just that the male protagonist… well, is he pretending too much?
Why don't you just stop when you don't see any improvement?
Unfortunately, Shen Jingyuan did not hear Xiao Qi's inner prayer, and Ning Wan knew nothing about Xiao Qi's thoughts.
Looking at the host whose expression became more and more solemn, and then looking at the male protagonist who had a peaceful face as if he was really asleep.
Xiaoqi felt unsure.
Ning Wan thought Shen Jingyuan's silence was a bit of a trick, so she didn't care too much and reached out to push Shen Jingyuan to the side.
Ning Wan used all her strength.
I thought it would be a bit difficult, but other than being a little bit strenuous, the whole process was very smooth.
The back of Shen Jingyuan's head hit the quilt, making a slight muffled sound.
Shen Jingyuan's brows just tightened again, his eyes still closed, and he had no intention of getting up.
Looking at Shen Jingyuan who was still motionless, Ning Wan belatedly realized that something was wrong.
Put your hand on Shen Jingyuan's forehead.
The scorching temperature instantly spread to Ning Wan's fingers.
Ning Wan's hand trembled subconsciously, but he quickly covered it again, but his expression was extremely solemn.
Ning Wan's warm fingers were like ice to Shen Jingyuan at this moment.
Shen Jingyuan's frown finally relaxed.
"Xiao Qi, do you have any medicine to reduce fever?"
If Ning Wan still hasn't reacted after seeing this, then it can be said that she really has no common sense at all.
[Yes, Master, but it requires ten points.]
Xiao Qi did not dare to delay and quickly gave the host the answer.
As he was talking, Xiao Qi had already started looking.
Ning Wan didn't hesitate, and didn't even ask how many points were needed: "Buy it."
Xiao Qi reacted quickly and didn't even bother to confirm with the host again. The moment he found the antipyretic medicine, he immediately took it out and gave it to Ning Wan.
The next moment, a small white pill appeared in Ning Wan's palm.
Without having time to think about it, he leaned over and handed the pill to Shen Jingyuan's mouth.
But the moment her fingers touched her lips, Ning Wan was troubled again.
She had never seen a pig run, but she had indeed eaten pork.
Don't worry too much.
Ning Wan tentatively stuffed the medicine directly into Shen Jingyuan's mouth.
The slightly dry lips and clenched teeth made this simple action a little difficult at this moment.
Just when Ning Wan was thinking of using her other hand to pry open Shen Jingyuan's mouth and feed him the medicine, Shen Jingyuan pursed his lips and actually took the pill into his mouth.
But Ning Wan didn't breathe a sigh of relief. Instead, she stared at Shen Jingyuan nervously.
I was afraid that if I wasn't careful, Shen Jingyuan would spit out the medicine.
After the pills were brought in, they were not swallowed immediately by Shen Jingyuan.
Ning Wan naturally noticed that Shen Jingyuan didn't swallow at all.
[Don't worry, host. The medicine will dissolve and its efficacy will not be affected.]
Xiao Qi, who guessed what the host was thinking, spoke again.
Hearing Xiao Qi say this, Ning Wan still did not shift her gaze.
She just sat beside Shen Jingyuan's body and watched quietly.
Ning Wan wasn’t sure when Shen Jingyuan started to have a fever, but what was certain was that if she didn’t take coercive measures, she would most likely end up with a male protagonist with a burnt brain.
Thinking about the slightly weird atmosphere just now and what Shen Jingyuan said, it is inevitable to attribute it to the fever.
Shen Jingyuan was pretty good before, and she didn't want to break this balance.
This stare lasted for a full five minutes.
Most of the stone bed was occupied by Shen Jingyuan, but Ning Wan would not go to such lengths to make things difficult for a sick person.
Looking at Shen Jingyuan, who still had a part of his leg outside the bed.
Ning Wan stood beside the bed, gestured with her hands, then moved Shen Jingyuan's legs up, put her arms around Shen Jingyuan's shoulders, and dragged him to the head of the bed.
He pulled the quilt over and covered Shen Jingyuan with it, covering him tightly.
[Host, do you really not have any feelings for the male protagonist of this dimension?]
Looking at such a considerate host, Xiao Qi still couldn't help himself.
"You mean to say that I should have feelings for a demon hunter who might give me his heart and soul and his demon pills at any time?"
"Xiao Qi, you're not infected with the virus, are you?"
Ning Wan's tone was full of surprise, as if Xiao Qi had asked something extraordinary.
But even though she said that, Ning Wan's hand was very honest and placed it on Shen Jingyuan's forehead again.
Ning Wan couldn't help but sigh after feeling the temperature drop significantly.
It was all because her life was too dull, so dull that her husband had forgotten the real thing.
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