When she touched the hand that wanted to help her, Tang Qiqi was stunned.
A hand suddenly reached out and placed it on Qi Yan's forehead.
The temperature of his palm was quickly swallowed up by the heat in his body, but he felt that this hand was extremely hot.
The fire in his body burned even more fiercely, causing his brain to go blank for a moment.
He raised his hand and grasped the slender wrist.
The moment their skin touched, the hand under his palm suddenly pulled back.
The fleeting soft touch brought Qi Yan back to his senses.
Before he could hide his dimming eyes, the hand that had been pulled away suddenly held his back.
Above my head, an anxious voice came, "Why are you so hot?"
This temperature was already common to him.
But at this moment he found that his whole body was burning, his facial features seemed to be on fire, and his anxious heart was beating faster and faster, almost bursting through his chest.
"Lie down quickly." Tang Qiqi reacted and stood up quickly.
Qi Yan held her back and said, "Seventh Brother, let's go back."
Come on, let's go home.
The sound was as if all the strength was drained away, making Tang Qiqi's words suddenly choke in his throat.
The hand under his palm tightened little by little, and Ben's red eyes, which had gradually returned to normal, became a little darker.
At this moment, Tang Qiqi didn't know why he was messing around with a little brat. The words of refusal were stuck in his throat and he couldn't utter a word.
After sending the person home, Tang Qiqi regretted his decision.
The man who managed to make it home collapsed on her as soon as he stepped into the house.
Tang Qiqi held Qi Yan's waist with one hand and grabbed his arm on his shoulder with the other.
The 1.9-meter-tall man pressed down on the petite girl like a mountain, his head resting weakly on her shoulder.
The young man's refreshing breath mixed with a hint of tobacco lingered around him.
Feeling the rapid breathing on his shoulder, Tang Qiqi called out, "Qi Yan?"
"Um."
"how are you feeling?"
“Uncomfortable.”
The voice was soft and weak, like a puppy abandoned on the roadside.
The hot breath sprayed out, hitting her skin again and again.
Tang Qiqi felt like he was electrocuted, and his steps became unsteady.
"Seventh Brother." Suddenly, the person on his shoulder called out softly again.
The heat rushed over her again.
Tang Qiqi's whole body trembled, and as a strange feeling welled up in her heart, a blush crept up on her face uncontrollably.
She calmed herself down and replied, "Yes."
After the voice fell, the arm on her shoulder slightly loosened its strength.
The only sound left in my ears was the sound of increasingly rapid breathing.
Qi Yan didn't really put all his strength on her, so it wasn't difficult for her to carry the whole way.
But she felt her whole body was burning hot, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.
After finally helping the person lie back on the bed, Tang Qiqi was about to walk over to turn on the light when a hand suddenly grabbed her.
"What's wrong?" Tang Qiqi asked.
There was only silence in response to her.
The hand holding her wrist did not let go.
Tang Qiqi felt the pair of red eyes looking at her through the darkness.
"I'll go turn on the light." Tang Qiqi said.
He thought she was leaving.
Qi Yan breathed a sigh of relief and let go of his hand.
As soon as the light was turned on, those who were used to the darkness squinted their eyes.
"Where is the thermometer?" Tang Qiqi walked over and asked.
"No." Qi Yan answered truthfully.
No?!
This kind of essential thing in the home is not available?
Tang Qiqi suddenly thought of what Lao Liu said.
Qi Yan's family members are not around.
"I'll go buy some medicine."
There's no thermometer, so there's definitely no fever-reducing medicine.
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