Passionate Devotion

Chapter 1365 1391 has a kind of warmth, not publicity 16

Yin Zhan glanced at her, her face was always flushed because of fever.

"Okay, go and sit on the sofa. When you are active, you will only show me your disappointment."

"..." Mu Li was speechless.

After thinking about it for a while, he retorted: "What is the time to be positive? If you didn't press me down, would I be able to vomit?"

Yin Zhan neatly removed all the quilts and sheets, and his eyes constricted after hearing this: "Shut your mouth if you can't speak!"

Why did he press her and make her vomit?

Even though she knew that what she wanted to express was not what he meant, no man could accept this sentence!

Yin Zhan will be severely thrown into the dirty clothes basket by the bedsheets, and went back to get a new set.

Under the light, his back was bent tall, because he had served in the army and he was also a leader in tidying up the house. His actions were chic and charming, not at all clumsy like ordinary men.

She was full of embarrassment now, completely forgot about the anger and frustration just now. When he was covering the sheet, she took the initiative to walk to the other side of the bed and held the two corners of the sheet to help.

Two people, standing across the bed and shaking the sheets, their ordinary behaviors, they printed the atmosphere of living at home.

Yin Zhan raised his eyelids and glanced at her faintly, and then lowered his head again, which felt a bit fresh.

Throwing off the bed sheet and calling her, the two of them worked together, flattened the bed sheet, pounced on the bed, and each pressed the edge of the bed sheet against the foot of the bed and fixed it.

After everything was sorted out, Yin Zhan looked up again and looked at her. The two people had their eyes facing each other, and her drowsiness and confusion were printed in his eyes, making people unable to get angry.

"Do you still want to vomit? Would you like to call a doctor to show you?"

"No, it's a lot more comfortable, a little sleepy."

Yin Zhan nodded and pulled her directly onto the bed with his hand against her forehead. He felt that she was still feverish.

"You are not allowed to donate blood in the future. You have to do everything within your means. I don't know that women can't donate blood for three days before and after menstruation? You still dare to donate 600cc, you don't have any brains at all."

"I usually have good physical fitness like a cow."

"Then why is it burning and vomiting now?"

"..." Mu Li moved her lips, unable to explain. She was trapped in her arms forcibly and couldn't break free. Did he hold her too smoothly? Are they so familiar in bed? The speed of this man is too fast!

"Everything has a special situation. When there is always a slack in your body, you should be grateful to me if I have won your favor. If it wasn't for me, would there be a chance for you to behave in front of the people?"

"I don't need this kind of glory, I can't afford it! In the future, do less stupid things, just protect yourself!"

"Really? If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be a candidate for president at all."

Yin Zhan lowered his head and glanced at her: "How do you plan to let me return you?"

Even in the dark, the look in his eyes is dangerous. Mu Li felt it deeply, and immediately found a step for herself: "Return is avoided. You only need to remember that you owe me a favor. This person eats soft but not hard. I will remember who is good to me, and who is bad to me, I will also keep in mind."

Later than today, although the man took the opportunity to hold her tightly and lick her asshole, she was still not burnt, knowing that he was not that bad, but she was worried that no one would take care of her fever.

(End of this chapter)