Lively and Fragrant Beauty Fragrance

Chapter 19

Time passed by every minute and every second, it was really dark, but the rain was still heavy, and it was very unsafe to drive at night in the heavy rain, so An Yao and An Yichen had no choice but to stay in the ruined temple.

After filling her stomach with dry food and water, An Yao sat by the fire and began to feel drowsy, with her head resting on her knees and her eyes drooping. Through the jumping flames, she could see that An Yichen was also drowsy there, her head getting dizzy little by little.

"Hey...I'm so sleepy, am I going to spend the night here tonight..."

An Yao spoke softly, her eyelids could hardly be opened, and there was no response for a long time after she finished speaking, while An Yichen bowed her head and remained motionless.

"Fell asleep?"

An Yao murmured incomprehension, moved over with strength, stretched out her hand to poke him, but unexpectedly, as soon as she poked him, he fell to the ground, and she was so scared that she suddenly woke up.

"Brother An? What's wrong with you?"

She stretched out her hands to pull him in a panic, and found that his body was very hot, and then touched his cheeks and forehead, they were all scorching hot, as if he had a fever.

"An Yichen, An Yichen, wake up, An Yichen!"

An Yao yelled a few times, but he didn't respond, his sword eyebrows were deeply locked, and his chapped lips moved, looking very uncomfortable.The clothes on his body were half dry, and his back was still wet to the touch. It was probably because of this reason that the cold air invaded the body and he had a fever.

Looking at An Yichen's coat, An Yao thought that if he didn't need to wear it for her, he wouldn't have a fever.Well, for the sake of his kindness, she might as well try to cool him down. If there is something wrong with him, her conscience will feel bad.

So he tore off the rag from which the dust had been shaken off and spread it on the pile of straw inside, dragged An Yichen over with all his strength, took a deep breath and took off him until only a pair of underpants remained, and then used another rag cloth wrapped him.

The short distance of a few steps almost used up all of An Yao's strength, God knows how heavy An Yichen is.After setting him up, she took a few breaths before recovering, and poked his cheek with her fingers: "You lie here, and I'll help you dry your clothes."

After speaking, An Yao went over with his clothes, imitated his example, propped them up with incomplete tables and chairs and placed them next to the fire, touched her own clothes by the way, and it seemed that they would be completely dry after baking for a while.

After finishing her clothes, An Yao opened An Yichen's medicine box to see if there were any fever-reducing pills in it, but she couldn't read any of them, they were all in glass bottles, and the medicines were not clearly marked, so she didn't dare to casually feed him.

"Why don't you write your name? Is there any antipyretic in it? Is it the round one?"

An Yao was squatting beside the medicine box talking to herself, An Yichen lying there seemed to be very uncomfortable, twisted her body a few times, and said something weakly, her voice was too low to be heard clearly.

"What did you say?" An Yao gave up the medicine box, took out a handkerchief, soaked it in some rainwater outside, wrung it dry, and ran to An Yichen's side. "I can't find anti-fever medicine, so I can only use the most primitive method to help you reduce the fever." After speaking, he gently placed the handkerchief on his forehead and touched his cheek, it was still hot.

"cold……"

He hummed indistinctly.

"?"

An Yao leaned over in confusion.

"Cold, so cold..."

The hot air exhaled by An Yichen happened to hit her ears, and the roots of her ears immediately burned up, and her heartbeat was also affected, An Yao jumped away in shock.

"It's so cold, so uncomfortable..."

An Yichen was still moaning in pain, his body writhed non-stop, and his hands had already stretched out from the rags to press his head.

"An Yichen, don't move around!"

Fearing that he would catch a cold, An Yao didn't care about her own strangeness, so she rushed over to hold him down, but as soon as she passed by, he grabbed her hand and hugged her into his arms, and buried her head in her neck.

"An Yichen, you are crazy, let me go!"

His heart was beating so fast that he was about to jump out of his chest, An Yichen was a handsome guy after all, with such a close bond, An Yao couldn't help but blush.I don't know what he ate to grow up, he was so strong that he was going to die, no matter how hard he pushed and struggled, he couldn't get away, being strangled tightly by him, the cold air from his body came over, and she shivered from the ice.

"So warm..."

He grunted, arched his head at the hollow of her shoulder, pulled the first button of the coat, and pressed his cheek against her chest.

"An-Yi-Chen!"

An Yao gritted her teeth and called him, and pinched his arm rudely.Nonsense, it's all taken advantage of, it's silly not to resist her!

"Well."

An Yichen groaned in pain, but he didn't let her go. Instead, he grabbed her "evil" hand and cut it behind her, and then he continued to take advantage of her.

"..."

An Yao was speechless, twisting, twisting, twisting, twisting and twisting... Oh, I can't break free...

Nima An Yichen, you really are her bad star, bad star, bad star! ! !