I'm pretending to be ugly, and the big guy is still chasing me.

Him, he really kissed!

Ming Que watched the expression changes on Yu Luo's face with great interest after he dipped into the water.

Cute and charming.

It looked like he wanted another sip.

But he can't do that, if he does it again, the guy under him will probably explode.

It took a full 3 minutes for Yu Luo to recover from the brain freeze.

After recovering, the ears, face, and neck instantly became extremely red.

"You, you actually, actually—"

"Okay, I'm not kidding you anymore, you're still sick, go to bed early."

Ming Que let go of Yu Luo's hand and got down from Yu Luo's body.

"I'll take a shower first, and I'll come out to accompany you later."

Yu Luo stared at Ming Que as he walked into the bathroom and closed the door.

The room suddenly fell silent, followed by the sound of a shower coming from the bathroom.

Yu Luo tilted her head and stared at the bathroom door, she didn't know how long it took before she lay down again.

The mouth was still numb, Yu Luo raised his hand to touch his own mouth, and the image of Ming Que kissing him just now appeared in his mind.

Originally, he thought that Ming Que would hurt the enemy one thousand and himself eight hundred, so he deliberately disgusted him so much.

But what he didn't expect was——

It wasn't disgusting at all.

Instead, there was an indescribable throbbing.

Turning sideways, with his back to the bathroom door, his mind was in a mess.

Yu Luo reached out and hugged the little bear into his arms, curled up, and pulled the quilt, his messy thoughts were soon swallowed up by fatigue, and he fell asleep unknowingly.

As soon as Ming Que came out of the bathroom, he saw that Yu Luo was asleep. He walked lightly to the bedside and touched Yu Luo's forehead. His fever was going down, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Ming Que wrung a hot towel on Yu Luo's face, neck, and body and wiped it busy.

Oh, and the injury on his shoulder.

Yu Luo slept deeply, no matter how much Ming Que tossed about, he showed no sign of waking up at all.

Ming Que reached out to Yu Luo's body, and unbuttoned Yu Luo's buttons one by one, and took them off under the wound.

He took out the ointment and gently rubbed it on his shoulder with the palm of his hand.

"Hiss—hmm—" Sleeping Yu Luo groaned in pain, frowning tightly.

Hearing the sound, Ming Que lightened his hands a bit, and rubbed slowly.

Looking at Yu Luo's swollen place, there was a look of self-blame in his eyes.

"Sorry, I will never hurt you again in the future."

Ming Que took care of Yu Luo for a whole night.

When Yu Luo woke up the next day, she found that she was hugged by Ming Que, and her clothes were disheveled.

This picture is too exciting, isn't it?This guy won't take advantage of others' danger and did something unspeakable to him last night, right?

Thinking of this, Yu Luo was so startled that he kicked Ming Que off the bed reflexively.

There was a loud "boom".

"Hiss—it hurts!" Ming Que got up from the ground in a daze, and looked at Yu Luo on the bed.

"It's so early in the morning, why are you crazy?"

"You're the one who's crazy, honestly, what did you do to me last night? What happened to my clothes? You, you—"

"Of course I took care of you all night, wiped your sweat, and gave you medicine. In the end, you were fine, and you kicked me off the bed with one kick. If I wasn't strong enough, just your kick would be fine. You have to be handicapped too."

Take care of him?

Medication?

Yu Luo smelled it on her shoulder, and it was indeed the smell of ointment.

I touched my neck and forehead, and there was no sticky or sticky feeling. I used to sweat when I had a fever, and I would smell sweat the next morning.

And not now.

So Ming Que really took care of him all night?