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Only then did Mo Shiyan realize that Ming Nuan's whole body was like a stove.

"Miss! What's wrong with you!" The servant trotted over from behind, subconsciously trying to pull Ming Nuan away from Mo Shiyan's arms.

Unexpectedly, Mo Shiyan hugged Ming Nuan and turned sideways to avoid her hand.

He looked at the Gu family's servant with a cold expression.

"Go and call your Gu family's family doctor."

He had a cold face and asked people to push him in, but he hugged Ming Nuan and did not let go.

Mo Shiyan carried Ming Nuan to her room.

I was just about to put Mingnuan on the bed.

Ming Nuan, who was in a daze, hugged her neck.

She was covered in cold sweat and felt pain everywhere in her body, "Don't leave."

Her voice was soft and her hair was messy and covered her cheeks, revealing only a little bit of whiteness.

Holding Mo Shiyan felt like holding his own life-saving straw.

no way.

Mo Shiyan could only follow her to bed.

She was shivering from the cold, but her palms felt extremely hot for some reason.

Before Mo Shiyan could cover her with the quilt, Ming Nuan's hands unbuttoned his buttons and pressed them against her waist.

"Ming Nuan!" Mo Shiyan couldn't bear it and pressed her hand, "What are you doing?"

Ming Nuan raised her head, her eyelashes were wet with tears, "I feel uncomfortable, please help me."

For her.

Mo Shiyan was now like a large painkiller. Only by being close to him could the severe pain in her body subside.

At first it was just next to each other.

But then I had to hold on.

She was increasingly dissatisfied, she wanted more.

With a deeper contact, I want that layer of gentle purple energy to cover my body tightly.

The pain made her lose her mind, but she really had no strength, and she lay on his knees trembling.

Like a poor little lamb hiding its tail and shivering.

One of her hands reached into Mo Shiyan's waist and abdomen, and her palm slowly pressed against his abdominal muscles, clearly wearing the most obedient and weakest face, as if she was at the mercy of others.

But the movements of his hands were contrary to this face.

Mo Shiyan's breathing became faster.

He pressed Ming Nuan's troubled hand.

His voice became hoarse, "The doctor will be here soon."

But two drops of hot tears splashed on the palm of his hand. Ming Nuan looked at him with tearful eyes, "The doctor can't cure me."

"You can cure me."

She had a rich and strong scent of roses, gently swirling in front of his nose, and her lips were as red as roses.

She had begun to gently press her cheek to his neck.

The black energy in her body became less and less.

The bone-gnawing pain finally calmed down.

Ming Nuan's eyes no longer turned black.

She saw Mo Shiyan's face clearly, and the reason to run away from home came back to her at this time.

She looked at her current posture.

Really bad.

Her whole body seemed to be pressed against his body, their breaths blended together, and the tip of her nose was still touching his neck, and she could feel the clear beating of his pulse.

His hands pinched her waist.

The hot heat spread from his palm, and her legs became weak.

Ming Nuan swallowed, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she curled up like a frightened kitten, "I'm sorry, I'm not..."

The rest of the words were swallowed up in a suppressed kiss.

She knelt on his lap, her whole body was forced to bend back, and the soft waist made her waist rise slightly.

The heat is transmitted through skin to skin.

She sobbed twice with difficulty breathing.

The end of the red eyes seemed to have bloomed a delicate rose.

Mo Shiyan saw it.

He stretched out his fingertips and gently pressed against the end of her red eyes, mincing the rose bit by bit, then bit it into pieces and slowly tasted the sweetness inside.

Ming Nuan sank into the soft quilt.

Get deeper and deeper.

Until she felt as if she was suffocating and her hands and feet were so weak.

Only then did Mo Shiyan let her go.

She was completely stunned when he picked her up again.

He could only hold her waist passively, and he was so obedient that his bright red lips seemed to be smeared with rose juice after being bitten and kissed.

Mo Shiyan's eyes darkened as he watched.

He reached out and touched Ming Nuan's forehead.

Fever miraculously gone?

And Ming Nuan no longer complained about pain.

No matter how powerful the medicine is, it cannot immediately reduce the fever in this short period of time.

What's more, he didn't let Ming Nuan take any medicine at all.

All these anomalies surprised Mo Shiyan, but now he had no time to think about such things that were beyond common sense.

Because Ming Nuan was sitting on him now, after feeling the changes, her body slowly became stiff and she did not dare to move.

She even lowered her head and did not dare to look at Mo Shiyan.

Mo Shiyan pinched her chin and forced her to raise her head.

His voice was hoarse than before, "Mingnuan, don't tell me that you were drugged at the Gu family."

Ming Nuan's face was so red that it bled.

The memory of her losing her mind and throwing herself into his arms kept replaying in her mind.

"I, I didn't...well!" She was so nervous that she bit her tongue.

She covered her mouth in pain.

Tears instantly flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Mo Shiyan pitifully.

Mo Shiyan glanced at her helplessly.

Just at this time, the Gu family's family doctor hurried in.

What is this called!

Finally, Mrs. Gu was fine, but the young lady actually fell ill again.

She rushed in hastily, but suddenly stopped at the door.

"Me! I'll come back later!" She was about to leave immediately.

But Mo Shiyan called him coldly.

Family doctors can only bite the bullet and go in.

Ming Nuan also took the opportunity to get off him, and she subconsciously wanted to wrap her humiliated self in a quilt.

Unexpectedly, Mo Shiyan, who had already anticipated her next move, easily held the corners of the quilt.

She was stunned but couldn't pull it.

After the family doctor carefully examined Ming Nuanzi's body, he became even more confused.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

There is no problem after checking.

Ming Nuan quickly said: "Maybe I was a little hypoglycemic just now and I'm fine now."

Hearing this, Mo Shiyan next to him laughed meaningfully.

Ming Nuan smiled and wished she could curl up her fingers.

"Prescribe her some anti-inflammatory spray, her tongue is injured." Mo Shiyan said directly.

The family doctor didn't even dare to ask why the tongue was injured, just prescribed medicine and ran away.

Ming Nuan blushed and went to get the medicine.

But Mo Shiyan took the medicine first.

He looked at Ming Nuan with cold eyebrows, but the buttons of his shirt were messy and there were a few red marks on them, which she had picked out when she was too excited.

Mo Shiyan leaned against the bed and looked at her coldly, "Why don't you come over?"

He wants to give her medicine?

"I'll do it myself...just fine."

Her voice slowly became quieter.

Very guilty.

I didn't dare to talk to him at all.

Ming Nuan came to him obediently.

Mo Shiyan's fingers were already on the corners of her lips.

With his sharp fingers, he pressed the corner of her lips and tapped lightly.

"Open your mouth."