White Moonlight who woke up and became a paranoid wizard

Chapter 146 You are too stupid, you will get lost

Chapter 146 You are too stupid, you will get lost

Feike reluctantly stretched out his hand and touched the small webbed claws with his fingertips. Eric smiled even more heartily when he received the response.

However, Eric's frog skin was always cool. After touching Feike's hot fingertips, he felt as if he had been burned. He quickly retracted his small claws and rubbed them, staring at Feike in confusion. The redder the cheeks.

Eric was thoughtful and scratched his head with his little webbed claws.

"I said, man, why are you so shy? Why are you looking so red?"

"I...I, I'm not shy..."

Feike stammered in response, his original childish voice sounding a little hoarse and low.

Feike's hand also touched his cheek.

It was indeed very hot.

And Fike also felt dizzy, and his brain seemed to be in chaos.

His eyelids were also heavy, so he really wanted to close his eyes recklessly and fall into a deep sleep.

Aaron touched Feike's forehead, his face slightly solemn: "You have a fever."

"I have a fever...?" Feike was a little confused, her eyes became trance-like, and she asked instinctively.

Perhaps this is the sequelae of toxins being forced out of the body, and people with weak constitutions will be infected by the virus.

Colds, fevers... should be common conditions.

Aaron wasn't sure.

However, he still bent down, hugged Fei Ke horizontally without any explanation, and opened his lips lightly: "Let's find a place to live first."

After all, after the toxin is forced out of the body, it is necessary to adjust the breath a little.

Ai Luo on the side nodded, his little hands protecting Feike's side, worried that he would fall in Aaron's arms.

Seeing Fico's face getting redder and redder, Aurora couldn't bear it, she put her little hand into Aaron's robe, ignored Aaron's warning eyes, and kept rubbing her little hand in his robe, He took out the little kettle.

Immediately afterwards, Arlo took out a handkerchief from his pocket.

Pour the water in the cup onto the handkerchief, soak it a little bit, and wipe Fico's increasingly hot cheeks with concern: "How is it? Do you feel sick?"

Fick no longer had the strength to speak.

His body seemed to be scorched by a raging fire, and the burning became more and more serious.

Feike shook his head feebly, he just wanted to have a good sleep.

Ailuo saw that Feike had closed her eyes tightly, and her delicate little face was full of weakness. She no longer disturbed him, but followed Aaron obediently.

After all, no matter how thin Feike was, Aaron was still holding a man, and it was already very difficult for him. Ai Luo didn't want to cause any more trouble to Aaron.

Aaron noticed the little girl walking behind him and added uneasily: "Ai Luo, follow me."

In the past, Aaron was afraid that Arlo would get lost, so he always held her little hand.

This time, Aaron could only look at Arlo's little hand hanging by his side, then raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the corner of his clothes to indicate.

Aaron's expression seemed a bit reserved. Ai Luo obviously didn't understand what he meant. He was still stunned, tilting his head and looking up at him in confusion.

so stupid.

Aaron sighed helplessly in his heart, and had no choice but to free up a hand, arrogantly grabbing Arlo's little hand, pulling it over and grabbing it on the corner of his clothes.

Ai Luo's little hands tightly grasped the hem of Aaron's clothes, and suddenly understood what he meant, and the tips of his ears felt faintly hot.

This outwardly fierce man seemed to pay great attention to details and patiently cared for her in every possible way...

Aaron felt that the corner of his clothes was firmly grasped by that little hand, and he gradually felt relieved, but Aaron, who wanted to save face, still hummed in an extremely arrogant way: "Hold on to me! You are too stupid, you will get lost."

Ailuo's red lips parted slightly. She was about to resist the counterattack, but found that she had lost her voice for a moment.

With her small face buried low, Aurora rubbed her cheek uncomfortably.

It seems a little hot.

Does she have a fever too?

The two of them said goodbye to the passerby. The group of them ignored the portraits of Arlo posted in the streets and continued to walk through the streets in their own way.

After walking around on the road, they returned to the original hotel.

This is the only room left on this street.

The waiter was lying on the table and playing with coins boredly. Seeing the appearance of Aaron and the others and holding an unidentified person in a coma in his arms, the waiter was so scared that he couldn't hold the coins in his hand.

The coins rolled to the ground and rolled straight to Aaron's feet.

Aaron's cold and stiff eyebrows, and the unconscious man in his arms was disheveled...

This looks too much like a murder scene!
The waiter was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, he could only raise his eyes and look at Aaron in a daze. After a long time, the waiter seemed to recover from the association, swallowed his saliva with difficulty to cheer himself up, and smiled embarrassingly: "This distinguished guest... who is this one you are holding?"

Aaron looked at him steadily and responded with silence.

The waiter's scalp was numb.

He had long felt that Aaron's fierce look did not look like a good person!
Now I actually brought back an unknown person to the hotel...

Their small temple cannot afford this big Buddha!
The waiter forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, and waited quietly for Aaron's response. Aaron narrowed his eyes slightly, and finally was willing to open his lips lightly——

"Book another room."

Aaron didn't explain too much, he just took out the money bag from his arms and slapped it on the table without thinking.

The vibration caused the items on the table to stagger.

The cold eyes never moved from the waiter's face, as if he would be killed in the next second to keep the secret!
The waiter was thinking wildly, and fear gradually climbed into his heart.

The waiter, who regarded money as his life, did not dare to reach out to take the money bag for a moment.

He always felt that the money bag was like a hot potato!
Aurora on the side didn't pay much attention, just glanced at the bulging purse on the table, blinked her eyes, and looked at Aaron: "Why, do you want to sleep with him?"

"I'll sleep with you." Aaron responded reflexively.

The low words were somewhat ambiguous.

Aurora blushed again.

What does this sound like...is there something strange about it?

Aurora suppressed the faint throbbing in her heart, pointed to the sleeping Fick in Aaron's arms, and added: "Then what should he do? Can he take care of himself as a patient?"

Ai Luo's words were full of concern, but Aaron felt more and more uncomfortable as he listened.

Why is this little girl so interested in other men?
Aaron raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced sideways at Ai Luo, and said sourly for no reason in his low voice: "What's wrong? Do you want to sleep with this bitch?"

Looking at Ailuo's incomprehensible little face, Aaron chuckled: "I advise you to stop thinking about it and don't even think about it."

(End of this chapter)

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