Su Cha can't laugh or cry, but for the sake of his illness, it's hard to say anything.

The temperature of the palm was also very hot. Su Cha said, "if you are ill, you should find a doctor earlier. Don't try to be brave."

Hearing her slightly reproachful words, Bo Mu also slightly shrunken his eyebrows, and his voice was very light: "when I came back in the afternoon, I thought it was good, so I went to see a doctor."

In fact, I don't think it's right in the morning, but I have to be busy with the work, plus Su Cha came back in the evening

Su Cha stroked Bo Muyi's cheek: "then you have a good rest now."

"And you?"

He took her hand, thought she was going to where, frown tightly.

Su Cha sighed and said with a smile, "I'll let them make some light food suitable for people with fever. Maybe you'll be hungry when you wake up in the evening."

Bo Mu also shook his head. "No need."

His voice is slightly compressed, and he doesn't want to let go of Su Cha's hand: "I want to have a rest. Have you slept, too?"

His tone was as if Su Cha could not sleep without him.

Su Cha couldn't help it. For the sake of being a sick man, he went to take a bath and fell asleep on the bed.

His fever is still very severe. Su Cha can feel it clearly when lying in the quilt. Bo Mu is also scalding.

The heat is amazing, and the air-conditioner is blowing in the room. Su Cha doesn't know that such a thin animal husbandry can't stand it.

But in such a weather, turn off the air conditioner. I can't stand it.

Su Cha thought for a moment and grasped Bo Muyi's wrist. A little cool breath went down his wrist and into Bo Muyi's body.

This is the first time for Su Cha to explore Bo Muyi's body. In the past, neither of them tried to find out whether Bo Muyi has internal power.

After all, Bo Muyi is a member of the clan. Su Cha always thinks that Bo Muyi's Kung Fu should be good. Although she may not have internal power, she can see that Bo Muyi's Kung Fu is not weak.

However, just before her internal power penetrated into his body, Su Cha suddenly felt a strange force coming from Bo Muyi's body, like a strong suction force, which absorbed her internal power in a crazy way. Even she could not stop it.

For a while, Su Cha was also conquered. Subconsciously, she wanted to break away from it. She couldn't move until she found that the suction seemed to be firmly absorbed in the palm of Bo Muyi's hand.

The internal power in the body leaks out in a crazy way, as if facing a magnet. Su Cha's face suddenly turns pale.

She also practiced for so many years in ancient times and knew something. The internal power of modern society is basically lost. How can there be the special constitution of Keng Da?

Some physiques are different from each other by nature, just like opening and hanging. The internal power of cultivation is stronger than others. Su Cha cultivation is just an ordinary person, just relying on rebirth, but forgetting that there is such a special physique.

As if he felt something wrong, Bo Mu also took the initiative to release his wrist. He saw Su Cha's face suddenly pale, and his eyes were flustered, "tea tea?"

Just now, he just felt that there was an unusual feeling in his body. It came from Su Cha's palm, but he couldn't explain what it was. He could only feel that it flowed into his body continuously. When Su Cha's face was not right, he realized that it was not good.

"I It's ok... "

I haven't finished speaking yet, because the internal power loss is so sudden, Su Cha faints before her eyes.

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