Chapter 102

The heat rose from nowhere and spread all over her body. Shen Jiamu felt that her brain was hot. It was like congestion. She felt that her ears and face were hot.

She can't stay here anymore. She's going to... Get out of here.

But her consciousness was very vague. Shen Jiamu could only bite her lower lip. The pain restored her consciousness for a moment. She immediately got up and climbed outside.

But the medicine was too strong. She was filled with half a bowl of medicine. I don't know how much was put in it.

Is... Is she going to die here today?

The lower lip was bitten by her. Shen Jiamu only knew that his mouth was full of blood. However, the pain was like an ant shaking an elephant. No matter how hard you tried, the elephant was motionless.

When Shen Jiamu wanted to climb from the bathroom, a cold big hand grabbed her.

Who is it?

Shen Jiamu almost reflexively shook off the other party's hand and said, "go away!!"

Night Tingchen frowned fiercely and looked at Shen Jiamu in front of him.

The temperature just touched was as hot as fire. It can be seen that the medicine was strong, but she could still preserve her consciousness and get rid of his hand at this time. This huge willpower surprised yetingchen. As a result, the next second Shen Jiamu raised his head, although she was as calm as yetingchen, she couldn't help staring.

The corners of her mouth had shed blood, and her lower lip was bitten a little bloody.

The bright red blood flowed down the corner of her mouth and almost pricked the eyes of yetingchen.

"You..." seeing her bite herself again, yetingchen's eyes changed greatly, came forward and dragged her up, and then subconsciously put his hand into her mouth.

She bit it down hard, and yetingchen gave a stuffy hum.

"Should... Die!" night Tingchen's forehead exudes cold sweat and his voice is intermittent: "second marriage girl, if you dare to bite my finger... I won't finish with you."

Shen Jiamu seemed to hear yetingchen's voice in her confusion. At first she thought she was hearing something, but when she found out that she was biting someone else's finger, Shen Jiamu looked up.

The visions in front of us gradually overlap one by one, and then become clear.

It was yetingchen in a wheelchair. His face stared at her, and his fingers were bitten and bleeding by her.

"It's you..." Shen Jiamu recovered a little and suddenly stretched out his hand to push him: "get out, get out!"

"What are you doing?" yetingchen's finger was bitten bloody by her and was in pain. As a result, yetingchen's face changed in an instant. He asked Shen Jiamu angrily.

This damn woman, he came to save her, but she pushed him out! And bite him like this!

Shen Jiamu tried to explain, "he lit Mi Xiang!"

"Mi Xiang?" night Tingchen repeated her words, but the expression on his face was unmoved, as if he had expected.

Shen Jiamu: "you go out. If you stay any longer, you will learn Chinese medicine."

He is a disabled person who sits in a wheelchair all the year round. If he really needs Chinese medicine, what will he do then?

Hearing this, yetingchen narrowed his eyes dangerously and looked at Shen Jiamu, who was nearly half naked in his arms.

The woman herself has been like this. She still has the mind to care about whether others will take Chinese medicine?

"It's better to worry about how you can solve it yourself than whether I can use traditional Chinese medicine!" night Tingchen reminded coldly.

Shen Jiamu shook his head: "no, I don't know..."

The previous pain could wake her up for a while, but it was only for a short time. At this time, her consciousness began to relax and her beautiful eyes began to become blurred.

Night Tingchen noticed, and his big hand suddenly pinched her chin: "wake up!"

Shen Jiamu's lax eyes wake up and become lax again for a second or two.

"Hurry... Go..." the bloody lips are still whispering this sentence, like a repeater.

Ye Tingchen: "

He increased his strength and gnashed his teeth: "your willpower is so weak? Hold on for a while, and the doctor will come soon!"

The next second, yetingchen's whole body was stiff.

Because Shen Jiamu's hand suddenly wrapped around his neck like a vine, and her boneless hand was placed between his neck. Then her already red face slowly enlarged in front of him and was about to kiss him.

Night Tingchen's pupils opened slightly and didn't open his face until she kissed them.

But Shen Jiamu didn't give up. She didn't kiss his lips, so she shifted her position and kissed him on the neck.

Night Tingchen tightened his belly for a while, pinched Shen Jiamu's waist and pulled her away from him.

"Damn woman, wake up quickly!"

"Hot... I'm so hot." after Shen Jiamu was pushed away by him, he stretched out his hands and made a hug gesture towards him. His small face was in a position of desire and dissatisfaction. It seemed that people could not refuse.

Night Tingchen should have pushed her away, but... Shen Jiamu's eyebrows and eyes in front of him somehow became soft.

The light in the hotel room is dim and ambiguous, which makes them happy.

"Hold me... OK?" Shen Jiamu's voice was different from the usual coldness. At this moment, her voice was full of a woman's due charm, and her calm eyes were also like a Tan Ying's autumn water.

Night Tingchen leaned over to kiss.

"Oh." her lower lip was broken. When yetingchen kissed her, he probably felt some pain, so Shen Jiamu gave a cry.

Night Tingchen felt that the temperature on his body had become as hot as Shen Jiamu. He probably loved the wound on her lips, so his thin lips changed places and gently gnawed her small jade like earlobes.

Kissing, yetingchen suddenly realized that something was wrong, and his previously closed eyes suddenly opened.

The medicine was really strong. He was caught unconsciously.

The woman in her arms scratched on him, and her little hand was still loosening his buttons, but she had no rules at all. She just didn't untie it for a long time. So Shen Jiamu was still anxious. He grabbed his collar with both hands and tried to tear it open.

As a result... My strength was too small to achieve my wish.

Shen Jia was so angry that he grabbed his collar and pulled it hard again.

Night Tingchen looked at what the little woman in his arms had done, and there was a sense of helplessness in his heart.

He grabbed each other's small hands and said in a low voice, "stop making trouble, the doctor will come soon."

But Shen Jiamu's consciousness is blurred now. He just follows his most primitive desire to approach yetingchen. Where can he get what yetingchen is talking about? Even if I could hear him, I still heard him.

So Shen Jiamu tries to get rid of yetingchen's hand.

Night Tingchen was motionless. His eyes were deep but firm. There was still some clarity in them. The cold sweat on his forehead didn't give Shen Jiamu less.

"Let go, let go of me." Shen Jiamu shook him several times, but he couldn't open his eyes. He was so anxious that he lay down and chewed on yetingchen's neck.

"..." yetingchen's face suddenly became ugly, and the swelling almost made him collapse!!