"Will Lili get sick?"
Jiang Li didn't notice his change of mood. He thought for a moment, "I haven't been sick for more than ten years. Ever since I gained internal strength..."
Before he could finish his words, he was pulled by a strong force.
Without noticing, Jiang Li lay on top of him. Although there was a quilt between them, his breath was right in front of him, burning hot.
His arms were wrapped around her waist, and the heat from his arms penetrated through the silk fabric and into her skirt, causing Jiang Li to shiver slightly.
"If you're sick, take good care of yourself and don't make a fuss."
Jiang Li turned his hand back, grabbed Si Ming's arm, and pulled it apart easily.
Si Ming: “…”
He suddenly felt desperate.
As long as Jiang Li doesn't cooperate, there seems to be no so-called romance between the two of them in the future.
As a man, his natural physical advantage is completely non-existent in front of Jiang Li.
"Jiang Li."
"Um?"
"If you're not afraid of being infected by me, kiss me."
Jiang Li was stunned by his directness.
I didn't react for a moment.
Si Ming didn't dare to act rashly.
He was afraid that if he did something now, it would not just be a fever, but he might also suffer internal injuries.
He turned her hand over and interlocked his fingers with hers.
Jiang Li came back to his senses and looked at the man in front of him who had become even more charming and attractive due to the fever. At this moment, he looked like a male vixen.
Leaning over, she looked at his perfectly shaped thin lips.
Jiang Li felt his heart beating faster for some reason and couldn't help swallowing twice.
She doesn't take love seriously.
But until now, I am still a little bud and have never taken that step.
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