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Chapter 339 Care about me?
Lu Jinhan handed over the room card in his hand, which was exactly the one given to him by Shen Kang.

Song Yinyin saw that his face was not right, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of soybeans, and his face was frighteningly pale.

"Lu Jinhan, what's wrong with you?"

She was stunned, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to his forehead.

As soon as he touched it, he found that his forehead was terribly hot.

"Don't touch me!" Lu Jinhan frowned, and slapped her little hand away.

At this moment, he had a high fever, and his body seemed to be on fire, and he urgently needed something to dispel the fire, but she stretched out her hand.

Her hands are icy cold, and her voice is soft and pleasant, like the cool spring water in the mountain, pleasant and cool...

Lu Jinhan wished he could drink the cold mountain spring water immediately, but his sanity had not disappeared yet.

He knew very well that he couldn't yet.

Not sure what method to use to break the curse, he didn't dare to take risks easily, knowing that if there was any danger, it would endanger her life...

Song Yinyin helped Lu Jinhan to the nineteenth floor, and when he opened Room 1909, he was shaking so badly that his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Lu Jinhan, what's the matter with you?" Song Yinyin was frightened, worried that something might happen to him, and asked urgently, grabbing his arm.

"Get out!" He almost spit out these two words through his teeth.

Lu Jinhan put one hand on the sofa, pinching the blanket on the armrest with his fingers, with such strength that he seemed to cut off the handle.

And his other hand was clenched into a fist, the back of his hand was full of veins, and his knuckles were creaking.

And his teeth, because he suppressed them so hard, the upper and lower teeth kept shaking, and his whole body trembled violently.

There seemed to be thousands of ants crawling in his body, he couldn't suppress the pain, he couldn't help scratching his body with both hands, leaving red marks...

"Lu Jinhan, you, what happened to you?"

Song Yinyin was terrified by his behavior. With a cry, she rushed over and grabbed Lu Jinhan's arm, trying to stop him.

"What's wrong with you? Shall I take you to the hospital? Do you have a fever?" She thought he just had a cold and a fever.

But she couldn't stop him at all.

Lu Jinhan scratched his skin with a painful expression, the red fingerprints began to bleed, Song Yinyin stared blankly, and finally understood why the new wound on his body covered the old one...

"Lu Jinhan! You, don't scare me...don't be like this, okay? Tell me quickly, what's wrong with you?!"

Song Yinyin was so frightened that she cried. She tremblingly walked over Lu Jinhan's strong body, shaking her hands, and hugged his arm tightly to stop him from scratching her skin.

Suddenly, Hao's wrist tightened.

"Ah—" Song Yinyin whispered in pain.

Lu Jinhan suddenly grabbed her wrist with his backhand, and twisted her wrist behind his back.

"Lu Jinhan, what are you doing? Let me go!"

Not only did he not let go, but instead he grabbed her wrist and turned it over.

Song Yinyin was unprepared, and Lu Jinhan pinned her down on the sofa after a whirlwind.

He pressed against her forehead, and the tip of his nose was close to hers, their cheeks were almost touching.

Two seconds later, he seemed to be trying his best to suppress and said with restraint: "Song Yinyin, what are you doing, you care about me?"

She froze for a moment and blinked her eyes.

Immediately, he was annoyed.

"Who cares about you!"

She became angry from embarrassment, and said coldly: "I, I just want to see if you are with Song Anqi, who knows what kind of nerves you have, what are you going to do in the hotel?!"

(End of this chapter)