Chapter 217

Jin Zechen didn't dare to talk much. He was afraid that Qiao meiai couldn't accept it, so he left. So he stepped up, went to the bedside and lay down.

"I don't know where the thermometer is?" Jin Zechen said.

This sentence, let Joe honey love back to reality, she went to the wardrobe side, open to see the medicine box.

It turns out that Jin Zechen returned everything before him to the original point, just like a medicine box here that he never forgot.

Jin Zechen, didn't you say you didn't know? Now, how could it be so arranged? You are a real big liar, sometimes you really have no way.

Take the thermometer and measure it for Jin Zechen. Sure enough, he still has a fever. No, Qiao mi'ai has to accompany him.

"You wait. I'll get you a towel." Said mijo.

When the towel came out, Qiao meiai handed it directly to Jin Zechen and said, "come on, wipe it for yourself."

Jin Zechen shook his head and said, "honey, I don't have the strength now, or you can wipe it for me. You don't have pressure. After all, I'm just a patient now, and you're my doctor."

Jin Zechen always has a way to make Qiao meiai compromise. Forget it, just think he is a patient. There's no way.

Sure enough, Qiao mi'ai personally cooled Jin Zechen's physics.

You know, not only to put a towel on his forehead, but also to wipe Jin Zechen's body with a towel?

Qiao Mi AI held out her hand and hesitated. Finally she looked at Jin Zechen and said, "take off your clothes. I'll wipe your body."

"No strength." Jin Zechen said weakly.

Qiao Mi AI looked at Jin Zechen and said, "it's not as serious as that, is it?"

"I have a fever." Jin Zechen said.

This sentence, let Joe honey love immediately have no words, all have a fever, can how?

Jin Zechen, if you are really serious, I can understand. If you are not so strong, you are powerful. I admire you inexplicably.

Qiao Mi AI stretched out her hand and gently untied Jin Zechen's button, a little bit.

When all the clothes are untied, Jin Zechen's strong chest and abdominal muscles are displayed in front of Qiao Mi AI.

You know, before they got divorced, one of jomee's favorite things to do was touch her muscles.

Because, she said, it's very tactile to touch, and Jin Zechen left it to her to touch. Anyway, she felt it. In the end, Qiao Mi AI was eaten by him. Why not?

Joan, Joan, are you really hungry to this point? You should think of such a picture, you are too much of it.

That's not what you should do now.

Qiao Mi AI, you have to be obvious. Now Jin Zechen is a celebrity and you are a professional doctor. Yes, Jin Zechen is a little more handsome and has more muscles than ordinary people. So what? You have to have medical ethics.

Thinking of this, Qiao Mi AI gently wipes Jin Zechen's body with a towel.

It's just that, rubbing, rubbing, something's wrong with Joan. Yes, she's a little embarrassed.

However, with the doctor to convince themselves, it will gradually get better.

Finally, after wiping it, Joan goes to the bathroom with a towel and looks at herself in the mirror. My God, Joan, is your cheek boiled? Can it be a little more red?

Jin Zechen must have seen it clearly just now. What can we do?

Joan quickly washed her face with cold water, adjusted her breathing and walked out slowly again.

"What's the matter? So long? " Jin Zechen asked.

Qiao mi'ai really wants to give Jin Zechen a fist. It's obvious that this man did it on purpose.

Jin Zechen's is really intentional. Qiao Mi AI's face is red. Is that really cute?

Jin Zechen thought it was a kind of enjoyment to tease Qiao mi'ai in this way.

Qiao mi'ai didn't bother to pay attention to Jin Zechen, so she continued to sit down and cool her physics.

Suddenly, her hand was held down, and Qiao Mi AI raised her head to face Jin Zechen.

Neither of them spoke, so they looked at each other seriously, as if at this moment, there were only two of them left in the world.

Jin Zechen grabbed Qiao Mi AI's hand and said, "are you helping me cool down, or are you making my fever more severe? You're doing so severely. I feel that my temperature has been on my body for a long time. What should I do?"

Qiao mi'ai was really embarrassed. She wanted to look back, but Jin Zechen pulled her.

"You, what do you do? Let go of me. " Said mijo.

Jin Zechen can't let go of Qiao Mi AI's. He can't let go of Qiao Mi AI's hand easily.

"Jin Zechen, hurry up, or I'll leave now. I tell you, don't do this. You are a patient. You just have no strength to take off your clothes. Now you have the strength to hold me, right? Let go, I warn you once. " Said Joan.Jin Zechen's big hand fell on Qiao Mi AI's ear, lifted her broken hair, and said gently: "Qiao Mi AI, I just like to see you shy. Your eyes make me think of our past. Such you make me very happy. How about you? Do you think of the sweetness? It belongs to the sweetness between us. "

Listen to Jin Zechen say so, Qiao Mi AI's cheek is more red.

"Enough." Said Jo Mi AI hastily.

"Dare you say you have no memory? Dare you say, can you completely forget? I know you very well, Joan. Most of the time, you can't and won't cheat me Jin Zechen said.

Qiao mi'ai didn't want to argue with Jin Zechen, so she sat up, but her hand was held by Jin Zechen.

"Let go of me." Said Jo Mi AI quickly.

"No way." Jin Zechen said.

Qiao mi'ai really couldn't stand this feeling, so she began to struggle, but Jin Zechen refused to let go. No matter how much struggle she had, it was useless.

Jin Zechen pulls Qiao mi'ai into his arms. Qiao mi'ai struggles with all her strength.

Qiao Mi AI suddenly stopped struggling. She looked at Jin Zechen, bit her red lips and said shyly, "you, what do you do?"

"I can't help it." Jin Zechen said.

Yes, struggling, two people's bodies can't control.

"Jin Zechen." Cried Jo Mi AI, biting her red lips.

"I really can't help it. You know, I always lose control in the face of your body, and I reminded you, don't move. The more I struggle, the more I can't stand it." Jin Zechen is very forbearing said.

I don't want to hurt you, but I'm sorry. I can't help it at this moment.

Qiao Mi AI is really shy to the extreme, Jin Zechen's hand, from Qiao Mi AI's back, slowly transferred to the body, so gently stroked.