"Fan Xiaoni, don't move!"Fan fan cursed under his breath and reached out to hold her hand that was tearing her clothes.
She had a fever, not because she had worn too much. What was the use of tearing her clothes?
"Hot..."fan fan's reminder received a reply.
He was stunned. He looked up and saw that the person on the bed had woken up. She was staring at him with a pair of innocent eyes, as if asking him why he did not take off her clothes when she was hot.
Sanskrit.
She grabbed her arm and helped her up. "Open your mouth and take the Fever Medicine."
"Who are you? You look a little like my brother, but you are much more fierce than him. My brother has never been willing to be fierce to me."Fanny stretched out a finger and poked his handsome face. Her elk-like eyes were filled with innocence.
She was sincerely complaining. Fanny wanted to cooperate with him and smile, but she could not.
Was He very fierce now?
