Qi mochuan can't remember the feeling of fever any more. Experience the body, only Su Xiaohe soft body against him, a kind of unspeakable feeling. Besides, he didn't feel sick“ Yes, at least thirty-eight degrees. I'll buy medicine and you let me go. " Su Xiaohe nods. She doesn't know what will happen to Qi mochuan, but if Haohao has a fever for a long time, he will become pneumonia. That's not a joke. Looking at Su Xiaohe's serious expression, Qi mochuan finally said, "take the thermometer." It's not that he doesn't believe Su Xiaohe, but he thinks that she just touches her casually. Can he be sure that he has a fever? He felt that fever had nothing to do with him. How could he have a fever. Su Xiaohe pursed his lips and felt the big palm on his waist. His heart jumped up again for no reason. "If you don't let go, how can I take the thermometer?" Qi mochuan found that he was addicted to holding her. It's not his fault. It's said that women are made of water. He didn't believe it before, but now he does. Holding Su Xiaohe is just like that. Very comfortable. Or, is his body, which only tasted the taste of women once, suddenly awakened because of Su Xiaohe? In short, as long as he holds Su Xiaohe, he doesn't want to let go. Su Xiaohe looked at him and couldn't help worrying. Haohao has a fever. He grabbed Qi mochuan's other idle hand and first fell on his forehead. "You touch it, isn't it icy?" Qi mochuan felt it for a while. Su Xiaohe's forehead was not only icy, but also like Congzhi. It felt very good. Without waiting for him to answer, Su Xiaohe grabbed his hand and landed it on his own forehead. "Touch yours again. It's very hot. Qi mochuan, do you feel it carefully? Do you feel a little cold?" When Su Xiaohe said this, Qi mochuan found that he seemed to be a little bit cold as she said. Qi mochuan had to release Su Xiaohe, and then sat on the chair, staring at her without blinking to get the thermometer. Here comes the thermometer. It's an old-fashioned thermometer. Su Xiaohe is used to it. Su Xiaohe gave up. But when she really wanted to take Qi mochuan's temperature, her face turned red. The old-fashioned thermometer should be placed under the armpit, but Qi mochuan was wearing a slim white shirt and had to untie a button to put it down. Qi mochuan understood Su Xiaohe's expression as soon as he saw it“ Untie me. "“ I... "Su Xiaohe pursed her lips and asked her to unbutton Qi mochuan. Still in such a sober situation, she counseled“ Even if I don't understand, I don't need to take medicine. " Qi mochuan's face is not red and his heart is not beating. If Su Xiaohe doesn't give him a solution, he doesn't take his temperature or medicine. Su Xiaohe is speechless. If it's a different man, she turns around and leaves. It's nothing to do with her if she has pneumonia. But Qi mochuan was reluctant to give up. Sure enough, whoever falls in love first is humble. Such as scallion white hands gently fall, fall on the button of Qi mochuan white shirt. There is some uncontrollable slight shaking in the fingertips. It took a long time to untie one. Reveal the skin of man wheat color, sexy let her even breathe stagnated. He quickly looked away, took the thermometer, closed his eyes, groped and stuffed it under Qi mochuan's armpit, determined the position, and then pressed his arm, "don't move in five minutes, otherwise it won't be accurate."“ Well, stay with me. " Qi mochuan listened to Su Xiaohe's gentle voice, recalled the touch of her little hands moving under her armpit, and continued to command Su Xiaohe without blushing or beating. Su Xiaohe was speechless and choked. Why do you think that Qi mochuan is more Su Tianhao than Su Tianhao, just like a child“ I'll cook porridge, or if I have a fever, I can't take medicine on an empty stomach. " If you're not sure this is a big man, Su Xiaohe really thinks Qi Mo is a big man