Chapter 188 You turn on the lights
"Why are you crazy?" She cursed, and helped Lu Jingshan take off the other sleeve.

Ever since, the gray and white hoodie was hung around Lu Jingshan's neck like this, exposing his bare abdominal muscles. Lu Jingshan, who was always well-dressed, sometimes dressed messily.

But with such a messy appearance, there is an indescribable abstinence.

After burning to a certain extent, the skin is slightly red, but the rosy white skin gives people a good appearance.

The hot breath sprayed out, Lu Jingshan was at a loss for a moment, and finally asked in a hoarse voice: "Then you take off my clothes, does it mean that you are also willing to watch me take off?"

"You have a fever, not a paralyzed brain. If you pretend to be stupid again, I will really leave you alone here to fend for yourself."

Fang Yimeng grabbed the clothes around his neck and stood in front of Lu Jingshan.But because Lu Jingshan's legs were spread apart, the distance between the two stood closer.

He was sitting on the sofa, and she was standing. At this moment, there was a huge contrast in the height difference between the two.

She lowered her head and looked at his eyes that were sometimes in a trance and sometimes sober, and she turned around to reach for the bag on the table.

She took out the electronic thermometer inside, and after she activated it, she stuffed the thermometer under Lu Jingshan's tongue.

"Keep it in your mouth, don't move." Her tone was calm, and her words were not gentle as always.

At the beginning, Lu Jingshan wanted to resist after hearing this tone, but after his eyes touched Fang Yimeng's bright eyes, he unexpectedly quieted down. He opened his mouth to cooperate with Fang Yimeng to set the thermometer.

Lu Jingshan was biting the thermometer, while Fang Yimeng was busy picking his clothes.

The clothes that were down to the neck were easily taken off, Fang Yimeng didn't say anything, just silently lowered his head and reached out to pull the belt of the slacks on his waist.

At the beginning, Lu Jingshan, who was able to sit calmly on the sofa and pretend to be weak, twitched fiercely when he saw her stretching out her hand.

Without hesitation, he reached out and grabbed Fang Yimeng's wrist.

At this moment, Fang Yimeng was bending over so much that the two of them raised their eyelids unexpectedly, and it was a horizontal line that happened to be able to look at each other.

"Let you change your clothes, put on your pajamas and go to bed." She said confidently, and even stretched forward.

Soon she felt the pressure of the other party again, forcing her to move forward without resistance.

Soon the blush on Lu Jingshan's cheeks became more obvious.

The stalemate between the two of them just faltered, the air was quiet for three seconds, and he suddenly let go of his strength.

Freed all of a sudden, even Fang Yimeng was a little confused, but this did not prevent her from thinking about getting Lu Jingshan to change into her pajamas.

Still going his own way, he reached out to untie his belt, but in an instant, Lu Jingshan's eyes were covered by a black cloth.

"Why did I get sick, my intelligence has regressed, it's weird." The little woman's muttering voice came from above her head.

Covered by his clothes, the corners of Lu Jingshan's lips finally couldn't help but curl up a lot.

Here, Fang Yimeng unbuttoned all the buttons of the pajamas, put her hands on the left and right, and finally put the clothes on Lu Jingshan's body, and buttoned the pajamas.

After the upper body was neatly dressed in pajamas, Fang Yimeng took off the pajama pants that were hanging on top of his head.

"Open your mouth." She ordered again concisely.

Lu Jingshan let go of his mouth obediently, and Fang Yimeng glanced at the thermometer. It was a little over 37 degrees, and he still had a fever.

She sighed inexplicably again.

In her life, she had never taken care of such a difficult patient.

Dragging the fever patient up from the sofa, the two came to the room one after the other. Fang Yimeng didn't even have time to turn on the light in the room, so she took Lu Jingshan to the bed, and while he was about to reach out to the wall, When fumbling for a switch.

She grabbed the corner of Lu Jingshan's trousers. She had torn off the belt of his trousers in the living room just now, so it would be a breeze to pull his trousers again.

The movement of the man reaching out to press the switch faltered. In the darkness, he looked at the little woman in front of him in astonishment.

After all the calculations, he really didn't expect Fang Yimeng to dare to do this!

"Where's the light? The pajama pants just fell off and I can't find them."

But when the room was dark, Fang Yimeng said something that made Lu Jingshan gasp.

"Maybe in the living room." Lu Jingshan's voice was a little tight.

Fang Yimeng just didn't hear the meaning behind what he said, and immediately denied his proposal, "Impossible, when I just dragged you back, I was wearing pajamas, it's all your fault, what kind of silk pajamas are you wearing? The fabric is so slippery."

Speaking provocative words without knowing it, Lu Jingshan never felt that it was so difficult for him to suffer after being ripped off.

"Turn on the light." She seemed to be squatting down.

On Lu Jingshan's side, he grabbed the torn pants neatly, and after putting them on, he reached out to press the switch button on the wall.

With a bright light in front of her eyes, Fang Yimeng quickly saw the black pajama pants not far away, picked up the pants and turned her head to look over, but the other party had put on the off-white slacks.

"I'll do it myself." Lu Jingshan saw Fang Yimeng ready to speak.

He was afraid that Fang Yimeng would say something that he couldn't control, so he pulled her up and snatched the pajama pants from her hand, and then pushed her towards the door.

With such a set of smooth and flowing movements, it can't be seen that it is a sick patient with a fever.

When Fang Yimeng stood at the door in a daze about what had just happened, she pursed her lips and smiled silently.

"Xiao Mian fights with me."

Fang Yimeng turned around and went to the refrigerator to get the cold antipyretic stickers, and at the same time took the antipyretics as well.

When the door was opened again by Lu Jingshan, Fang Yimeng's hand just happened to reach out.

"What's Jia Xun's phone number? Give me a call. I'll call your family doctor. If you always have a fever for a while and then stop, is it a virus infection?"

As she said that, she dragged Lu Jingshan to the bed, and while tearing off the fever-reducing patch and sticking it to his forehead, she unscrewed the anti-fever medicine.

It could be seen that Fang Yimeng was really anxious, and Lu Jingshan stopped teasing her, unlocked the phone and handed it over.

While he was lying on the bed, he also lay down in it very intimately. While lifting the quilt, he also patted the empty space beside him. Although he didn't speak, he looked at Fang Yimeng silently, the hint in it was unknown And metaphor.

"Hello? Jia Xun?" However, Fang Yimeng didn't see his small movements at all, and called Jia Xun's name directly after dialing the phone.

She described Lu Jingshan's situation one by one, and Jia Xun paused for a moment.

After clarifying the cause and effect, Jia Xun asked back in disbelief, "Lu Jingshan ran to Hengcheng!?"

(End of this chapter)

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