In the second half of the night, Lu Che started to have a fever.
My lips were dry and cracked due to the high fever in my body, but my body was shaking unconsciously and I felt extremely cold.
Lu Che unconsciously leaned towards the hot embrace in front of her. She didn't know what it was, but she just felt that if she got closer, she wouldn't feel cold and would feel unusually safe.
Lu Che felt a burning pain behind his left shoulder. She felt extremely uncomfortable and groaned unconsciously, but her dry throat was hoarse with pain.
At this moment, in a daze, Lu Che felt her chin being lifted up by someone's hand, which forced her to leave the hot embrace.
"Hmm..." She hummed softly to express her dissatisfaction.
There was no part of Lu Che's body that felt comfortable, and the only consolation was this warm embrace that could drive away the coldness.
Unfortunately, she was too weak. She could only whimper once and then she couldn't muster any more strength. She didn't even have the strength to open her mouth to stop it.
But the next second, a slightly cool touch suddenly touched her cracked lips.
The thin lips were cool and a little moist, and the soft touch was wonderful.
Before Lu Che could feel it carefully, his already cracked lips felt even more moist. The cool, thin lips covered his own, pried open her cracked lips, and actually poured a steady stream of clear water into her already dry little mouth.
It was like a rain after a long drought. Lu Che, who had been thirsty for a long time, suddenly felt like he was alive again.
Even though she couldn't open her eyes, even though the back of her left shoulder was still burning with pain and she couldn't move her whole body, she still couldn't help but rub her lips against those thin lips to express her satisfaction.
The thin lips she was rubbing seemed to pause, stiff for a moment.
And then, it suddenly backfired with an even more violent and fierce momentum.
Lu Che was half asleep and only felt that the kiss was extremely comfortable. She wanted to open her eyes and see who was kissing her.
Although she couldn't open her eyes, she could clearly recognize who was holding her from the familiar kiss, embrace and smell.
When she said she wanted to know who it was, she didn't mean to know the person's identity, but because she wanted to confirm whether the man who was kissing her was her eldest master
Or is he a drunk young master
It must be the drunk young master... Every time the young master got drunk, he would kiss her like this, as if she was a piece of delicious meat.
But it was really strange. She was clearly on a mission with the young master, so why did the young master suddenly get drunk and come over to bite her
Lu Che was completely confused. The pain from the injuries on her back was so severe that she could hardly think normally. She could only let the drunken Lu Qilin hold her and allow his breath to be taken away inch by inch.
With this hot kiss, it seems that the injuries behind me are no longer important...
Lu Che fell into a drowsy, painful, yet comfortable state of mind.
She felt as if she was in the deep sea with raging waves. Only by relying on her instinct to cling to her eldest master and hug him tightly could she avoid being swept away by the hurricane.
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Lu Che didn't know how long she had slept. When she regained consciousness, Lu Qilin was no longer by her side.
Lu Che couldn't open her eyes yet, and her body was still a little weak, but she could clearly feel that what was pressing down on her was no longer the hard stone ground, but... (To be continued)