Farming concubine you are so sweet

"This is the most serious thing." Jun Mochen's face remained unchanged and said, "the doctor said it's bad to hold it."

Chu wanqiu frowned and corrected, "that's not what the doctor said!"

Jun Mo Chen smiled vaguely, and his handsome face was warm: "almost."

"Much worse!" Chu wanqiu pouted and muttered, "you are really a person before and after. You were silent just now. You look very calm. Now you don't have a serious word."

"So you are special." Don't let dust spoil you with firmness.

Chu's heart trembled in late autumn, and a warm feeling was blurred in his heart. At first, it was a light temperature, and finally it was getting warmer and hotter.

She had no words, just put her face to Jun Mochen's strong chest and listened to his strong heartbeat.

Jun Mo's thin lips rise. Is this little thing hot covered by him at last?

After dinner, Jun Mochen sat by the bed. He didn't tease Chu wanqiu as usual, but sat quietly, frowning slightly, trying to control his expression.

Chu late autumn looked at Jun Mochen suspiciously. A pair of apricot eyes stared at him tightly, and some worries emerged.

"What am I doing? Want me to eat you? " Don't hook your lips.

"Something's wrong with you..." Chu wanqiu stepped forward and put his hand on Jun Mochen's forehead: "you're very hot. Are you sick?"

Jun Mochen picked a sword eyebrow: "the doctor said it was very hot, or it may be suffocating."

Chu wanqiu grabbed his eyebrows and said, "no, you're sick. Lie down quickly!"

This man has a lot of rogue words on weekdays. After he says it, he will do something instead of just moving his mouth like now.

Jun Mochen smiled: "it's really all right..."

"Get down!" Chu wanqiu said sternly.

Jun Mochen had no choice but to lie down. He tried to restrain himself, but he didn't want to worry about the little thing, but he didn't expect to be seen through.

Chu wanqiu went to the kitchen and brought cold water back. Then he untied Jun Mochen's clothes very quickly, and his strong chest was exposed to the air.

"It's really easy for me to take off my clothes..." Jun Mo chenqiang flirted with his spirit.

"Shut up!" Chu wanqiu twisted his handkerchief and began to wipe Jun Mochen's body: "if you're sick, you'll say you're sick. Why should you pretend to be safe?"

Jun Mochen looked into Chu wanqiu's eyes: "I want to know that you don't care about me. Now I know, you care..."

Chu wanqiu pursed his full lips and didn't answer. She could feel that Jun Mochen was far less relaxed than he showed. Now he was so funny, but she was afraid of her worry.

It was another sleepless night. In the morning, Chu late autumn's exquisite face was full of tired color, and his eyes were full of red blood. He looked like a little rabbit.

Jun Mochen felt a pain in his heart and said in a hoarse voice, "go to bed for a while."

Chu wanqiu shook his head: "don't sleep. Let's go to town. Last time the doctor said you were ill, you should go to see him the next day."

"Be obedient and sleep for a while." Jun Mochen caressed Chu wanqiu's small face with his big hand: "that's an old liar. It's not trustworthy."

Chu wanqiu stubbornly shook his head: "no, what if he can cure it."

Jun Mochen sighed helplessly: "good, obedient!"

Visiting famous doctors is fruitless. What can a local doctor do?

Chu wanqiu threatened with a small mouth: "I don't care. Anyway, I want to go and have a look. If you don't obey me, I'll cry for you. I cry fiercely and won't stop..."