"Are Qi Zhunian and Wan Xian in Wancheng?"

Qi Youli shook his head, "I drove here by myself."

"The fever is so hot, you still dare to drive for several hours to Wancheng, don't you think you have lived too long?"

"Are you worried about me, Qingqing?"

Ruan Xueqing felt the man's hot breath spread on the side of her neck. It was so hot that she was really afraid that he would be burned to death.

As a result, when the words came to his mouth, he lost his temper, "I'm worried that if you have an accident on the road, I will become the first suspect."

Qi Youli was amused, and a low and hoarse laugh came out of her chest, which made her a little confused.

Ruan Xueqing sent Qi Youli back to her house in Wancheng, and bought a thermometer at a drugstore on the way. When she tested, her fever reached nearly [-] degrees.

Ruan Xueqing looked at his flushed face, as listless as a frost-beaten flower, and hurriedly pulled him up from the bed, "No, I'll take you to the hospital."

"If you don't go, being photographed will implicate you."

Qi Youli hugged her slender waist and rested his dizzy head on it. Ruan Xueqing felt like there was a stove next to her body.

The skin was ignited with clusters of flames.

Qi Youli refused to say anything, so Ruan Xueqing had to give him antipyretic medicine to see how he was doing.

He woke up Qi Youli who was half asleep, leaned against the bedside, and brought warm water and a pill.

Qi Youli lowered his eyelashes and saw Ruan Xueqing sitting on the edge of the bed with some worry. He put the antipyretic medicine to his mouth and lowered his head to bite it.

He drank some water and swallowed.

Seeing the girl about to leave, she suddenly grabbed her wrist, her dry lips opened and closed slightly, "I still want to drink water."

Seeing that half of the glass was left, Ruan Xueqing gave it to the man again.

Qi Youli held her hand and drank the water slowly as if he was afraid that she would disappear.

Staring at each other with obscure eyes.

With a sudden tug, Ruan Xueqing lost her center of gravity and fell into his arms.

A hot kiss swept over her.

The bitterness of the medicine spreads between the lips and teeth.

Ruan Xueqing was startled and stretched out her hand to push him in panic, but even though Qi Youli had a high fever, his strength was vastly different, and it was all a pointless struggle.

She clenched her fist and punched the man's shoulder hard, but the other man ignored her. The hot she kept hooking and entangled, as if he wanted to burn down and plunder all her territory.

Ruan Xueqing whimpered, and glistening saliva overflowed from the corners of her lips and flowed down to her chin.

Qi Youli lifted his chin and wiped it away with his fingertips.

Every touch was as hot as tinder.

"Please forgive me, Qingqing."

"I really can't live without you."

Ruan Xueqing wanted to say some harsh words, but when she saw Qi Youli's face, the words suddenly froze on her lips and she couldn't open her mouth.

It seemed that the antipyretic medicine had some effect. When Qi Youli fell asleep, his temperature dropped to 39, but his body was still extremely hot.

Ruan Xueqing used a temperature gun to check his body temperature every ten minutes, and felt a little distressed to see his reddened skin.

So he unbuttoned his shirt, took a basin of warm water and wiped it carefully. When he picked it up, the warm towel was stained hot.

She covered him with the quilt and her eyes rested on the man's neck and collarbone.

The kiss //hen subsided, but countless blood spots appeared again.

Ruan Xueqing pursed her red lips because she said he was dirty.

[Host, don’t be soft-hearted. When the host succeeds and retires, everything here will return to its original appearance. These are all temporary. ]

"understood."

Ruan Xueqing stayed up all night again, lying on the bedside with her eyes closed, her arms numb from the pillow.

Unknowingly, it was dawn and Qi Youli's body temperature dropped to 37.6.

Ruan Xueqing moved her numb fingertips. Antipyretic medicine was placed on the bedside table. She stood up and walked to the bathroom.

He simply tied his long hair into a ponytail, took some cold water and slapped it on his face. Only then did he wake up a little.

Can't be softhearted.

Ruan Xueqing was thinking about how to collect another 50 heartbreak points, and suddenly found that her bag had been lost somewhere, and there were two other mobile phones in it.

So he quickly walked to the entrance, ready to go out to look for it.

Unexpectedly, his clothes were grabbed from behind, and the man's obscure voice sounded, "Do you want to leave, Qingqing?"

Ruan Xueqing didn't know when Qi Youli woke up. Her back stiffened and she turned back to look at him. She was in much better spirits than when she was ill last night.

"Your fever has gone down. Do I still need to stay?"

Qi Youli's heart tightened, and she felt as if she was on fire, as if the worry she saw in her eyes last night was all an illusion.

"Qingqing, are you still angry?"

He pulled her into his arms, and the arms holding the girl trembled slightly, praying like never before.

"Give me a chance, please."

"I'll change everything you don't like, and I'm willing to do anything to make it up to you."

"Please don't leave, Qingqing."

"Please don't let me go."

Ruan Xueqing felt as if something had stepped on her heart, which was unpleasant, but she still raised her head and snorted softly.

"I said I hate it when you touch me, it's dirty."

"But you took the opportunity to rape me last night. Do you respect me?"

Qi Youli's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't hide the panic on his face. He suddenly loosened his grip on his hand and said, "I'm sorry, Qingqing."

"I wash myself many times every day, using your favorite shower gel, your favorite essential oil, and your favorite perfume—"

Until later, the voice was soft and seemed to be whispering: "It's not dirty, it's really not dirty, Qingqing."

"You can't clean it."

Ruan Xueqing interrupted him, "If you want me to retain that good impression, don't appear in front of me again."

"Whenever I see you, my mind is filled with indescribable images of you and Qin Manman, making me want to vomit."

"There are also those photos on the Internet, so many women. You were tired of theirs, so you chose mine in the bar, right?"

Ruan Xueqing's words stung his eardrums, and there seemed to be something in his mind that kept stimulating the nerves, making him feel dazed, and the images in front of him were dizzy.

Qi Youli supported the wall, looking at the disgust in the girl's eyes, almost out of breath, "Qin Manman and I didn't do anything, and I'm not just playing with you."

"I was serious."

"Do you think I will still believe you?"

Ruan Xueqing looked at Qi Youli, who seemed to be about to faint at any moment, and avoided looking, "If you still take care of me, don't disturb my life anymore."

"We were secret lovers for a while."

"Since you can't continue, just cut it off."

"It doesn't matter if I die."

"And your key, I don't need it anymore, and I won't come back again."

Ruan Xueqing threw the key that Qi Youli gave her on the cabinet in the entrance hall and left without any memory.

Three days later, Ruan Xuequing accompanied Zhou Yi to the competition site. Suddenly she received a call from an unknown number, and Qi Junnian's anxious voice came from the receiver.

"Please come and persuade my brother. He refuses to take medicine no matter what. He has had a high fever for three days in a row. If he continues to suffer, his body will become useless."

Ruan Xueqing was stunned. Wasn't Qi Youli's fever almost gone when she left? Why was it so serious?

Are you really not afraid of being burned into a fool? !

She pinched her fingertips, leaving obvious fingerprints on the screen. After a while, she calmed down and said coldly: "Isn't it just a fever? It's nothing important. It will go away anyway."

"I have nothing to do with Qi Youli anymore. Even if he dies, he has nothing to do with me. Don't bother me with this kind of thing in the future."

After saying that, he hung up the phone with a bang.

When she returned to the lounge, Ruan Xueqing looked distracted. Seeing this, Zhou Yi put his arm around her shoulders and kissed her, "What's wrong, honey?"

"Remember to watch the game later."

"I will take off the championship trophy and give it to you."

Ruan Xueqing put her arms around the other person's waist and wanted to ask for some comfort, but she suddenly received a reminder from Jiutong in her mind.

Qi Youli was heartbroken.

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