Shi Qingluo did not find any wounds on Xiao Hanzheng's body.
She placed her hand on Xiao Hanzheng's chest and fell into deep thought for a moment.
Logically speaking, the fever should have subsided after taking the fever medicine yesterday. He had taken the anti-inflammatory medicine too.
There were no other wounds on his body, so why was he still unconscious?
As she was thinking through, her fingers unconsciously tapped lightly, and she did not notice that this was not a table, but someone's naked body.
"Is it nice to touch?"
Suddenly, a hoarse and weak voice sounded, bringing Shi Qingluo back to her senses.
She replied instinctively, "It feels okay, just a little too skinny."
After saying that, she touched it again.
His skin was quite smooth, but it was a pity that he was a little skinny.
It would be better if he had some muscles in his abdomen..
