Lan Yanxi was sick and confused at the moment, and didn't care about it at all, but the man was sober. The more sober he was, the more slippery the touch of the skin on his palm made him be in a trance several times.

He didn't expect a woman's skin to be so soft and tender, not as hard and firm as a man's at all, it was so soft that it would hurt her if she squeezed it lightly.

Ling Mofeng carried Lan Yanxi down to the second floor, and put him directly on the sofa, where Lan Yanxi sat softly.

Ling Mofeng hurriedly boiled a pot of hot water, brought her a cup, and was going to look for cold medicine. There was indeed medicine, but there was no medicine to reduce the fever. Ling Mofeng looked at the time, and it was already past three o'clock in the morning. It seemed a bit unkind to ask someone to deliver medicine at this time.

"You take the medicine first. After a while, I'll physically cool you down!" Ling Mofeng took out the medicine, put it on a piece of paper, and told her to take it quickly.

"Oh!" Lan Yanxi swallowed the medicine obediently, and then drank two large cups of hot water in one breath, which made her feel better.

"Lie down, I'll pour a basin of water!" Ling Mofeng finished in a low voice, and went straight to get water and towels.

Lan Yanxi lay down on the sofa. After a while, Ling Mofeng came over with a basin and a towel, soaked in warm water, and after wringing it dry, he wiped her palms and forehead first. Then, he wrung the water again. When he wanted to wipe her chest and back, his hands froze in mid-air.

He remembered that he and his little nephew had cooled down like this, but he could wipe it with his hands as a child, but at this moment, if he was asked to wipe this woman like this, would he be regarded as a criminal?

"What's the matter?" Lan Yanxi blinked sleepily, seeing him holding a towel in a daze, and asked curiously.

"Wipe your chest and back yourself, to lower the temperature here!" Ling Mofeng said in a low voice.

"Help me, please!" After Lan Yanxi finished speaking, she turned over lazily and lay down on the sofa.

Sure enough, it's the eldest lady's temper, now that she's sick like this, she still refuses to do it herself.

Ling Mofeng couldn't help sighing softly, well, since she asked for it, he doesn't have to worry about it.

Ling Mofeng directly wrung out the towel, pulled her pajamas vigorously, and saw the smooth jade-like skin on her back. He directly took the towel and wiped it back and forth several times. When he touched her temperature again, it really dropped a lot, not as hot as before.

"Okay, let's go to the hospital to have a look tomorrow morning!" Ling Mo Feng worked hard, finally brought her temperature down, straightened her clothes, and said softly.

Lan Yanxi didn't say anything, Ling Mofeng looked at her face, this woman fell asleep like this, and she was still sleeping soundly and enjoying herself.

Dare to regard him as a hypnotist, just now he was rubbing her back to cool down, but she fell asleep peacefully.

"I really owe you!" Ling Mofeng couldn't help laughing at himself, then reached out and turned her over, hugged her horizontally, and walked upstairs.

Lan Yanxi's sleep quality was very good at first, but now she is tossing to this point, she is really sleepy, and she sleeps in a daze, how can she know what He Xi is today.

Ling Mofeng carried her upstairs, kicked the door open, and saw that the woman had slept on a bed like a doghouse. She even put all the pillows on the sofa on her bed, creating a safe place where only one person could lie down. Could it be that she slept in this small place?

Ling Mofeng didn't expect that she would have such a strange habit. Could it be because of a lack of security?

Ling Mofeng put her gently in the nest she had cleaned up by herself. Lan Yanxi's instinct was to reach out to hug the pillow next to her. However, the pillow didn't reach her, but she hugged Ling Mofeng who had no time to pull her hand away.

Looking at her instinctive actions, Ling Mofeng's handsome face was stunned. Then, his arm was tightly hugged by the woman, clinging to her soft skin. His whole body was shocked, and his mind went blank for a moment.

Later, he realized that he had taken advantage of this woman in her unconscious state, which was indeed not the behavior of a gentleman.

So, Ling Mofeng used a little force to pull his arms away. As if the girl had lost her support, she moved her body, grabbed another thing, and hugged her tightly in her arms.

Looking at her childish behavior, Ling Mofeng didn't know whether to laugh or mock her.

I don't know whether her eccentricity is born or acquired. Her father left early, and she is so insecure. Could it have something to do with her father leaving?

No matter what, Ling Mofeng felt sorry for her inexplicably. This feeling was so strong that his Adam's apple rolled involuntarily.

His grandfather gave up his greater interests and forced him, his granddaughter, perhaps because he knew she lacked a sense of security and wanted him to be her umbrella. JrNovels.com