At night, the soft and obedient girl was kissed by the big boss in the Beijing circle and cried

Liang Hanyue was slightly stunned. She always felt that the "she" he was talking about was not Aunt He. Could it be Gu Jingchen?

"Mr. Jin, you have a fever. I need to inform Aunt He and the others." She repeated, "Let me go first."

"Let you go?" Jin Yanchen sneered, "So you can go find that Gu guy again?! Dream on!"

"?"

Didn't he hear the first half of the sentence?

"Boss Jin, please let me go first..."

Jin Yanchen directly blocked her lips. Unlike his previous domineering attitude, he still had some tenderness in his kiss. This time, he kissed her fiercely.

"Mr. Jin..." Liang Hanyue turned her head with difficulty to avoid his lips and tried to push him away, but the man was like a mountain pressing down on her. "Mr. Jin, you really have a fever..."

Jin Yanchen seemed not to hear her words. He pinched her chin with his slender and powerful fingertips and forcefully pulled her head over.

Keep your head down and continue.

The big palm landed on her slender waist. Even through her pajamas, the roughness of the fingertips still made Liang Hanyue tremble involuntarily.

He really is too lustful.

Even breathing seems to melt people.

***

Liang Hanyue struggled to push the unconscious man away from her body, gasping for breath. She looked down and saw her messy clothes, and reached out to brush away her scattered hair.

She turned her head to look at the unconscious man and couldn't help but roll her eyes.

Even after getting burned like this, his mind is still full of that kind of thing! It turns out that no matter what kind of man he is, he is an animal that thinks with his lower body.

I turned around and tried to get out of bed, but found my hands were still tightly grasped. I tried to pry them free, but found that no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't.

Liang Hanyue took a deep breath, sighed deeply, and leaned sideways to reach the phone on the bedside table.

I finally hooked it with my finger, took it and dialed the internal line.

The servant didn't rest and quickly brought up the thermometer and fever-reducing medicine.

Liang Hanyue first took his temperature, which was 39.5 degrees.

I decided to give him fever-reducing medicine.

But the man clenched his teeth and refused to open his mouth.

If it keeps burning like this, I'm afraid I'll become a fool.

Liang Hanyue hesitated, a trace of disgust flashed across her beautiful eyes. It was vulgar and melodramatic, but if it worked, she might as well give it a try.

She first put the fever-reducing medicine in her mouth, then lowered her head and covered the man's thin lips.

The man seemed to have sensed something and immediately opened his mouth to take the pill away and hooked her mouth.

"..."

So, aren’t melodramatic idol dramas completely deceptive?!

Liang Hanyue pushed his face away, looked at his wet lips, and wiped them embarrassedly.

"How could you do this? I was feeding you medicine and you took advantage of me."

I don’t know if it’s because it’s too late, or because of his kiss, but my voice is involuntarily soft, with a hint of coquettishness that I’m not even aware of.

Fortunately, Jin Yanchen didn't cause any more trouble. Liang Hanyue was sweating all over and wanted to take a shower, but she had to give up because his hand was still held by hers.

Lying down facing him, my eyes gazing at his perfect profile and stern jawline, my heart inexplicably skipped a beat.

His eyelashes are naturally thick and curled, and his nose is straight. I heard that men with big noses are stronger in that aspect, but I don’t know if it’s true?

Liang Hanyue couldn't help laughing as she thought about it, then she reacted and patted her cheeks, "Liang Hanyue, what are you thinking about?"

I tried hard to get those pornographic garbage out of my mind, closed my eyes and rested, thinking about the character's personality, some plots, and lines, and fell asleep unknowingly.

Jin Yanchen's high fever had not subsided, and she didn't dare to fall asleep. She woke up two hours later and measured his temperature again. It was 38 degrees. The fever had not completely subsided, but fortunately it was not a high fever.

Perhaps she fell into a deep sleep, Jin Yanchen loosened his grip on her hand.

Liang Hanyue rubbed her sore wrist and looked at the beads of sweat on his forehead. "Since you helped me vent my anger, I'll help you again."

I got up and went to the bathroom to wring out two cold towels. I put one on his forehead to cool him down, and used the other to wipe the sweat off his face, neck, and armpits...

Her eyes lingered on his pajamas, and her expression suddenly became conflicted.

I heard that wiping the inner thighs can also cool down the body. Should I do that?

Forget it, I'll be a good person to the end and send the Buddha to the west.

Liang Hanyue narrowed her eyes, unzipped his pants, put the towel in to wipe his thighs, trying her best not to touch anything she shouldn't touch.

Fortunately, the man was sleeping soundly and didn't react at all.

After wiping it, Liang Hanyue breathed a sigh of relief. Taking care of someone is really a physically demanding job.

Fortunately, I have experience in taking care of Brother Heng before.

Liang Hanyue was no longer sleepy, so she simply didn't sleep. She held her mobile phone, reading the script while paying attention to Jin Yanchen's body temperature.

When it was almost dawn, Jin Yanchen's fever finally subsided. Liang Hanyue saw that he was sweating and wrung out the towel again.

He sweated so much that if he didn't wipe it off he would easily catch a cold again.

Practice makes perfect. Liang Hanyue wiped quickly this time without any hesitation. She simply pulled open her pajamas and reached inside.

"What are you doing?" The man's hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

Liang Hanyue was so scared that her hand shook, not only did the towel fall off, but her hand also touched it, and her face immediately turned red as liver.

She looked up into the man's deep eyes, her voice trembling, "I...I was just wiping your sweat, really."

Jin Yanchen's eyes darkened, his Adam's apple rolled for a moment, and he said "hmm", "You continue..."

"?"

Liang Hanyue's breathing stagnated, and she quickly shook her head, "No, that's not necessary. You can come by yourself..."

Oh my god, what a weird and socially destructive scene!

Jin Yanchen frowned, "I'm injured, have you forgotten?"

Liang Hanyue was almost going crazy. If she had known, she would not have wiped his body.

He is so rich, even if he catches a cold, there is a doctor to see him. Is it necessary for me to wipe his body so anxiously?

"Why don't you wipe it?" the man spoke again, his voice more tense.

Liang Hanyue thought of the towel in his pajamas, and despair gradually filled her heart. She said, "No need to wipe it, you can do it yourself. I'm going to wash up..."

Go ahead and get off the bed quickly and run into the bathroom.

A hint of disappointment flashed across Jin Yanchen's dark eyes. He reached out for a towel, sighed lightly, got up from the bed, and walked towards the bathroom.

Liang Hanyue had already splashed cold water on her face, which lowered the temperature a lot.

"Are you going to the crew today?" He stopped at the bathroom door.

Liang Hanyue brushed her teeth with a toothbrush and said in a vague voice, "Well, I can't take any more leave. I have to go to the crew."

Jin Yanchen leaned against the door frame, staring at her with his dark eyes, silent.

Liang Hanyue spat out the foam in her mouth and explained again: "You sweat a lot, I was afraid you would catch a cold, so..."

Before she could finish her words, the man had already walked into the bathroom and pushed her against the sink. When he lowered his head, his warm breath once again reddened her fair face.