The corners of Huang Yueli's mouth twitched, and she couldn't help but wonder if Li Moying's coma was pretended? Otherwise, how could it be so coincidental that she pressed down her sleeve?

Mo Yi hurriedly said: "Third Miss, you should go back to the courtyard with us!" The master he believes in you the most, and his subordinates are not as careful as you, for fear that he will not be able to take care of the master......"

Huang Yueli knew that this was all an excuse, but she really couldn't rest assured that Li Moying, so she finally nodded and agreed.

The shadow guards carried Li Moying, Huang Yueli followed him on the stretcher, and the group returned to Li Moying's small courtyard in the night.

When they arrived at Li Moying's room, the shadow guards put down the stretcher and quickly dodged out the door.

That speed was like grease on the soles of their feet, and by the time Huang Yueli reacted and wanted to stop, they had already run away!

Mo Yi was the last to go, and said very sincerely: "Third Miss, the bell must be tied to the bell, the master's illness this time is all because of you, you better stop quarreling, hurry up and reconcile!" As the saying goes, if you quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, the space here is left to you......"

"What nonsense??"

Huang Yueli's face instantly turned red, and she wanted to rush up and hit him!

But her sleeves were still under Li Moying, and she was pulled halfway through the run.

Mo Yi hurriedly took this opportunity, retracted his head, closed the door, and slipped away!

Huang Yueli shook her head helplessly, and reached out to tug at her sleeve again.

This time, she actually pulled out her sleeve smoothly, but now she didn't want to leave.

Seeing Li Moying looking so pitiful, she couldn't rest assured.

Huang Yueli carried Li Moying to the bed, took off his boots for him, and then went to unbutton his chest.

Li Moying's face was flushed, his body exuded abnormal heat, and he writhed restlessly slightly.

Huang Yue wasted all his strength before taking off his coat, but at first glance, his underwear was completely soaked with sweat.

Li Moying was already having a fever, and if she continued to wear wet clothes, it would be impossible for her body temperature to come down.

Huang Yue was helpless, so he could only take off his underwear again.

However, taking off a man's underwear is a more ambiguous thing, especially after Huang Yueli unbuttoned the buckle on Li Moying's chest, the man's **** strong chest was suddenly exposed, and the strong lines of the silhouette exuded the temptation of pure men, so that Huang Yueli couldn't help but take a few more looks.

It wasn't until Li Moying suddenly moaned that she reacted, and her hand actually touched someone's chest.

She wanted to retract her hand, but was stopped by Li Moying's hot hand.

"Little Fox ......"

The man groaned lowly, his voice whirling low with a hoarse voice after a high fever.

Huang Yue couldn't hear clearly, leaned over slightly, and asked, "What's wrong?" What is wrong with you? Are you thirsty? You let go of me, I'll pour you water, and the antipyretic pill, you have to eat a little too. ”

As she spoke, she pulled her hand and tried to stand up.

However, Li Moying still held her back, and kept muttering to herself, "Little fox, don't go...... Don't leave me......"

Huang Yue was stunned, and it wasn't until this moment that she heard clearly that Li Moying actually called her "little fox" again!

It sounds like she misses ......!