“Brother…” Su Miaojiao called out.
She couldn't resist snuggling into Chen Changji's arms, her hazy gaze gazing up at the man's strong jawline, a surge of emotions welling up inside her.
It's so hot...
She's really feeling terrible...
She remembered that she hadn't eaten anything, so why did she get infected?
Could it be because of that cup of tea? Did someone tamper with it?
This is the Liu residence. If something really happens to her, wouldn't she be the one to blame? Su Miao's mind went blank for a moment, unable to imagine who would want to harm her.
A surge of heat coursed through her body, causing her to let out a soft moan.
"elder brother……"
She clutched the hem of her long, dark robe tightly, her face flushed, her watery eyes languid and alluring.
Shen Changji looked at Su Miao in his arms and reached out to touch her face.
The slight chill was enough to alleviate her discomfort a little.
Her consciousness was gradually fading. She reached out and grasped his large, silent hand, guiding it slowly downwards to cool her down...
"We're almost there," the man said in a hoarse voice.
Su Miao's situation was urgent, so Shen Changji led her away from the back of the Liu residence.
Fortunately, he had a small courtyard that wasn't too far from the Liu residence.
"Take it easy, the doctor will be here soon." Shen Changji carried her into the house.
But as soon as she entered and the door closed, Su Miao couldn't resist her urges and wrapped her arms around his long, thin neck to kiss his Adam's apple.
Shen Changji was not hot to begin with, but after Su Miao's teasing, the restlessness was directly transmitted to his body.
"It's so hot, brother..."
Her voice was soft and alluring, and her gaze was intense as she looked at him.
Su Miao was already beautiful, and the rosy blush on her face made her even more stunning.
She slowly kissed her way up the man's neck...
He suddenly pressed down on Su Miao's waist.
She quickly hummed in response, "Brother..."
Feeling so uncomfortable, she pulled open her skirt, revealing a loose, pale pink undergarment that looked incredibly alluring.
His deep, silent eyes darkened even further.
He pinned her to the bed with his hands behind her back, controlling her next movements.
"Um……"
Even so, she continued to struggle.
Her inner garment slid down with her movement, revealing her fair and delicate shoulders.
The dimly lit room and her fair, pinkish figure created a striking visual contrast.
He stared at her intently, his eyes red and the veins on his forehead gradually becoming visible.
Su Miao leaned against the bed, her naked gaze sweeping down to Shen Changji's lower abdomen.
She is now like a blooming flower, beautiful and captivating.
The flames that had just been suppressed by the long silence quickly reignited.
"Brother, are you coming?"
She wrapped her arms around his long, silent neck even tighter, sat directly on him, and buried her head in his shoulder.
The birthmark on her back, red with a hint of allure.
He couldn't help but reach out and stroke it, a dark glint flashing in his eyes.
Su Miao was already feeling unwell, and when Shen Changji touched her like that, her body became even more restless and fidgety.
Are you feeling unwell?
"It hurts, brother..." she sobbed, her voice filled with emotion.
Shen Changji took out the things he had prepared beforehand, gently dripped two drops onto his hand, and then rubbed them onto the birthmark on Su Miao's back.
A chill spread in an instant. Su Miao tried to break free, but Shen Changji held her firmly in his grasp.
"Brother... what are you doing!"
He remained silent for a long time, his gaze gradually darkening.
Although the birthmark is firmly attached, it can still be partially wiped off after applying the medicine.
So... Su Miao's birthmark is fake!
It's her...
As Su Miao broke free from his embrace, Shen Changji had already thrown the things away.
She wanted to see Chen Changji's expression clearly, but due to her physical discomfort, she was somewhat unsteady.
Shen Changji seized the opportunity, grabbed her waist, pulled her closer, gently brushed the hair behind her ear with his dry fingers, and lightly bit her earlobe.
"Su Miao." His voice was low and hoarse.
"Brother, help me." She looked up at him, sobbing with tears in her eyes.
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