Kuai Chuan: Caught again!

Nan Qiao looked at Lorken's ravaged expression and couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips.

But after all, she still took care of the patient's emotions. She quickly stopped smiling and her expression returned to seriousness.

"Let's sleep for a while. The fever should be gone soon." Nan Qiao tucked Lorken into the quilt and tucked the corners of the quilt together.

After a pause, he said again: "Don't move around. If the medicine falls out, you will have to put it back again."

Hearing this, before Lorken could even react, his ears trembled automatically, and even the hair on the tips of his ears twitched.

It can be said to be quite frightening.

What happened just now flashed through his mind again. Lorken's ears turned red and he silently tightened his legs.

After all, whether the medicine fell out or he took it again, Lorcan could not accept it.

Close your eyes, don't think about it anymore!

Lorken really wanted to sleep. As long as he fell asleep, he could pretend that nothing had happened. Naturally, everything would drift away with the wind.

However, perhaps because he had experienced too much at once, Lorken was somewhat completely awake at the moment. No matter how anxious he was, no matter how hard he tried, he could not accumulate a trace of sleep.

Not only that, some of the scenes that he tried so hard to forget were replayed in his mind over and over again, with a terrifying sense of presence.

The size of the pill, Nan Qiao's slightly cold fingertips...

The heat caused by the fever increased a little in an instant.

How can I sleep like this!

Lorken gritted his teeth angrily in his heart, and finally opened his eyes. He didn't want to continue reviewing certain details in his mind.

Originally, he just wanted to escape from something, but it wasn't much. At first, his gaze moved up to look at the quilt, and then little by little, it gradually fell on Nan Qiao's face.

The light was as soft as cotton, and the halo of halo hit her face. Her long eyelashes cast a thin layer of shadow under her eyes, making her eyebrows appear deeper and deeper.

To be honest, Nan Qiao's appearance does not actually belong to the soft type, but under the dim light, the aggressiveness that was as sharp as the wind and snow was mostly weakened, leaving only the gentle eyebrows and eyes, hazy in the night. It's a little bit unreal.

The snow outside the window has probably stopped, and not even a small sound can be heard. The snowy night is quiet, and the room is equally quiet, but inexplicably, Lorken seems to hear his own heartbeat.

Smooth and warm, one after another.

Strangely, Lorken shook his ears and touched his chest with his hand hidden under the quilt. Even if his hearing was very good, he usually couldn't hear the beating of his heart.

Is it because of illness?

"Don't you want to sleep?"

Lorken didn't notice for a moment and actually stared at the person in a daze. It wasn't until the person who was reading with his head lowered suddenly raised his eyes and took the initiative to meet his gaze that Lorken realized that he seemed to have been looking at Nan Qiao for a long time. .

"No, no, I...I fell asleep!"

His empty eyes were suddenly filled with energy. Lorken blinked his eyes, and the next second, he quickly closed them again.

Her eyelashes fluttered twice, and she quickly regained her composure, as if she had really fallen asleep.

Nan Qiao raised his eyebrows, staring at the two round ears that were still trembling slightly, and a smile couldn't be suppressed in his eyes.

It seemed that he had forgotten that he still had ears.

"It's okay if you can't sleep."

When Nan Qiao spoke, she directly reached out to touch the two furry ears that had been attracting her attention. She rubbed them gently with her fingertips, and then as expected, she felt the owner of the ears tremble.

The snow leopard's ears are generally a triangle, but the sharp corners are relatively blunt arc-shaped, with smooth and beautiful lines. The hair inside the ear is white, the hair behind the ear is black and white, and only a ring of hair at the edge is completely black.

The ears are thin and soft. Because of the fever, the blood vessels are dilated and the temperature is higher, even a little hot.

In fact, some cats like to have their ears touched, which can help them relax and eliminate fatigue.

But the snow leopard orcs are not cats. Lorken closed her eyes and gritted her teeth. Does she know what touching her ears means?

You can't touch an orc's ears casually!

No one dislikes cute things. Nan Qiao rubbed the snow leopard's ears which felt good under her palms. Originally she just wanted to tease the kitten, but now she really can't put it down.

Lorken finally couldn't stand it.

He grabbed Nan Qiao's hand that hadn't stopped making trouble and held it tightly, his breathing a little erratic.

"Ears... don't touch your ears."

Lorcan didn't speak very coherently.

"Why can't you touch it?"

Nan Qiao smiled slightly, not surprised at all that Lorken was "still awake". As he spoke, he tilted his head as if he didn't understand.

Lorcan: "..."

Nan Qiao laughed again: "If you don't tell me, how will I know?"

"Or..." Nan Qiao's eyes turned, "Actually, you can touch it."

"No!" Lorken reacted fiercely.

"Huh?" Nan Qiao raised an eyebrow and looked at him.

Lorken tilted his head and whispered: "...A male snow leopard orc, only his partner can touch his ears."

Moreover, touching the ears or tail means...pleasing for sexual intercourse.