Fast Travel: Strategies and Counter-Strikes

Chapter 148 Spinning Dream II (8)

After finally taking off his shirt completely, Minghua took a towel and wiped off the remaining water drops on his body, only then noticed that Ah Jin's body was even fairer, almost as flawless as white jade, with abdominal muscles, A beautiful boy's slender body.

The roots of her ears were red, she didn't look like a desperado at all, this was - Eldest Young Master?

Could it be that the family has fallen?

Did you know Yan Xiao before?
Speaking of which, she knew that Yan Xiao had some friends, and most of them met once or twice, but she didn't have much memory, maybe she met A Jin at that time?
The more Ming Hua thought about it, the more she felt that her conjecture was correct.

She was afraid that Ah Jin would catch a cold, so she took some of his change of clothes and reluctantly put them on for him.

But the next steps are worrying, her eyes are focused on Ah Jin's wet pants that stick to the contours of her legs, her face is blushing for no reason, she tries to persuade herself that if she doesn't take them off, the fever won't go away, It's not easy to go by myself.

After successfully persuading her, she first took off Ajin's shoes and socks, then carefully untied Ajin's belt, looked away, and took off his pants. When she saw his boxers, she covered them completely. He closed his eyes, groped for the quilt to cover him, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally done.

It doesn't matter if you don't wear your lower body.

Heartbroken, she sat back on the side of the bed, Ah Jin's fair cheeks were suffused with tender blush, her thin lips were chapped, and she stretched out her hand to measure the temperature on his forehead.

Amazingly hot.

Sure enough, he still had a fever.

Ming Hua thought about it, there is no umbrella at home, it is raining heavily outside, and it is not clear whether the pharmacy is open or not at night, so let's think of a way to cool down by ourselves.

Thinking about it, Ming Hua folded the quilt again, boiled hot water, and put a wet towel on his forehead to reduce the fever.

In this way, she has been busy taking care of him for a long time, and in the middle of the night, A Jin, who was burning and not sober, finally endured the discomfort and slowly opened her eyes.

His throat was extremely uncomfortable, he frowned, endured the burning fire in his body, and his breathing became short of breath.

A rare fever.

When he opened his eyes and saw the familiar ceiling, he thought in a daze, did he come back?

...Unexpectedly, under such circumstances, he could come back safe and sound.

Almost thought I was going to die.

Yan Xiao!

There was a burst of anger in Ajin's eyes. When the dream ends, he will definitely...

He took a deep breath, turned his head with difficulty, and dropped the wet towel from his forehead.

He saw Minghua sleeping soundly on the table without any precautions. Her mediocre face had no bright spots, her temperament and appearance were almost completely opposite to those in the real world, and even her personality was forced to be tampered with.

But thinking of leaving her here alone these two days, I felt very guilty.

He tried to reach out, put his hand on her head lightly, and whispered softly, "I'm sorry."

Ming Hua felt something blocking her head, she slowly woke up from her sleep, met A Jin's misty eyes, and suddenly woke up.

"Ah! Are you awake?" Ming Hua said and yawned.

Seeing that the towel fell off his forehead, Ming Hua stretched out his hand to measure the temperature on his forehead, and the temperature on the back of his hand returned to normal, "Well, it seems that the fever has subsided."

Ming Hua breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as he was about to pull his hand back, Ah Jin clasped her wrist tightly, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you...for not leaving."

(End of this chapter)