"What's wrong? Why are you still facing away from me? Embarrassed to eat face-to-face? ”

She smiled and quipped, putting down the ivory fish in her hand and slamming him on the shoulder with her free hand.

The body under his hand stiffened.

She was startled, then got up and walked over to him.

"Ah, why is your face so red?"

She asked, holding her hand down to his forehead.

The tentacles were hot, as if they had a high fever.

"Tang Yanzi, are you sick?"

She asked, with a hint of anxiety in her voice.

"Stick your tongue out, I'll see......"

"Don't!"

He frowned and tilted his face to the side.

It was very embarrassing, but the breath that came out was like fire.

"You're going to breathe fire, and you're still awkward with me?"

She said angrily, and saw a field of hay beside her.

Drag him over there, "Lie down, I'll check it for you!" ”

Without saying anything, she pushed him down on the hay.

In normal times, if he didn't want to, she definitely didn't have that much strength to press it.

But at this moment, she obviously felt that his steps were a little vain.

She didn't dare to slack off, half knelt beside him, grabbed one of his arms and rolled up his sleeve to take the pulse.

His gaze fell on the bulging cyan veins on his arm.

As if writhing, as if alive, her eyes widened in surprise.

"What's going on? Why haven't I seen it? ”

"Could it be that someone lowered his head?"

She muttered to herself, thinking through everything she could think of in her head, but she couldn't find the answer.

The pulse, tongue, eyes, and all aspects showed that he did not have a cold or fever.

However, the rising temperature on the surface of her body made her even more anxious.

"Tang Yanzi, how do you feel now? What's uncomfortable? Tell me about it. She said.

At this moment, the clear color of Luo Fengtang's eyes was gradually diluted by the blur.

He looked at her, his gaze misty and burning.

"My mouth is dry......"

"Inside the body, there is a fire burning ......"

"I can't ...... it at all"

He said, as if he didn't say a word, it was extremely difficult.

"What's so uncomfortable about that?" She asked urgently.

Luo Fengtang frowned, bit his lip, and looked tangled.

"Oh, it's really a rush to death, I can't find the cause of this, how can I treat it?"

She muttered, sweating so anxiously that she was about to come out.

Suddenly, she saw Luo Fengtang eating the remaining fruits.

One of them was a strawberry-like red with some white fluff on it.

There was only one in total, and she was reluctant to eat it, so she gave it to him.

Now, the red one has been eaten, and its rhizome is left on the ground.

They all ate the same fruit as the others.

Could it be that he is like this because he has eaten that special fruit?

"Food poisoning!"

Yang Ruoqing immediately made a conclusion.

Gotta induce vomiting right away!

"Come on, I'll help you up, we'll be fine if we spit it out, don't panic!"

She said, stretching out her arms to help him sit up.

found that it was much more difficult to sit up than to push him down.

Not only did she not help him to sit up, but on the contrary, she planted herself and fell on top of him.

As her body fell all over him, she heard him let out a muffled grunt.

That muffled hum was not a painful hum.

It actually allowed her to capture a trace of ingredients called 'dissipation and soul'.

She thought it was her delusion, and he was suffering from it now.

Struggling to get up, he stretched out his long arms and pulled her back on top of him again.

"It's like this, it's comfortable."

His voice reached her ears with a hint of hoarseness.

She was a little dazed, lying on his chest, feeling his heartbeat like a drum, about to jump out of his chest.

She tilted her head slightly, and saw his slightly rolling Adam's apple and his sharp-cut chin.

"That's ...... Comfortable? ”

She was a little incredulous.

He didn't answer her, but pressed her head back again, so that her face pressed against his chest.

He gasped for air, his breathing getting shorter and shorter.

She could feel his body, growing tighter.

Like ...... It's like trying to control something.

She obediently lay on her stomach, listened to his words, and did not dare to move.

Whatever method you use, as long as it makes him comfortable, that's fine.

However, after a while, it was clear to her that his symptoms were not improving.

"Tang Yanzi, let me help you up, let's induce vomiting, and then irrigate ......"

"No," he shook his head.

"None of that worked." He said.

"Then you say, how can it be useful?"

She yelled, she was really anxious, worried about what was going on with him.

"Qing'er, will you help me?"

He asked suddenly.

She was stunned, then gave him a blank look.

That's not nonsense!

In the next moment, her hand was suddenly grasped by him.

Before she could react, his hand was pressed under him somewhere.

Even though she was wearing a layer of sleeping pants, she could still clearly feel the heat and ...... of the thing Strong.

"Yikes!"

She was startled, and tried to withdraw her hand like an electric shock, but he held it down even tighter.

She was an agent in her previous life, and in her career, in addition to tasks, she was fighting and killing.

I have never talked about love, and this piece of men and women is a new one.

But she's not brain-dead.

He was forced to press on something.

She understands everything.

"Qing'er, I'm here...... Uncomfortable ......"

His deep voice came again.

Xu was dominated by the power of the medicine, and his voice sounded so charming.

It seemed to be pleading, and it was like seducing and seducing her.

Yang Ruoqing's face was as red as a monkey's buttocks.

She let go of her clenched lip and didn't dare look into his eyes.

"You let go of your hand, I, I'll help you......"

Her voice was as small as a half-dead mosquito.

Listening to Luo Fengtang's ears, it is like heaven.

He let go of his hand.

She took a deep breath.

This hand, which would not tremble even a trace of a knife or a gun, trembled violently at the moment.

She stiffened her head and shoved her little hand into his obscene pants.

The two shook each other, and both of them trembled at the same time.

Oh my god, I can't feel it through my clothes.

This is the real size, and it's really ...... Terrible!

She'd never done anything like it.

But at this juncture, no matter how shy you are, you have to let it go.

Obviously, the wild fruit is something similar to the acacia grass that can arouse the impulse in that way.

If you don't help him release it quickly, it is likely that the qi and blood around him will be reversed and burst out of the veins.

In the face of a life crisis, all other concerns will be put on the back burner.

It's been a long time, a long time later......

When her arms were so sore that they were about to break, the sound of his release finally sounded in the cave......