With the strong knockout powder, Xie Jiuhan was in deep sleep. He wouldn't wake up even if she threw him onto the streets, much less flip him around.
His broad back, firm muscles, and unique male figure made her feel more and more enticed the more she wiped them. Ever since her eyes recovered, she would always be mesmerized by a certain part of Xie Jiuhan's body.
Because of the fever, Xie Jiuhan's body was very hot. Sensing the man's body temperature, Feng Qing's heart was in a daze again. In order to not let her thoughts run wild, she simply closed her eyes. However, after wiping a few times, she opened them again. There were many wounds on his back, and it was impossible to wipe them with her eyes closed.
She looked at her phone. From now on, she would wipe Xie Jiuhan's body every hour to cool him down. If necessary, she could also wipe his hands and feet with alcohol.
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