As soon as Su Mumu finished speaking, she realized how ambiguous her words were, especially when she saw the meaningful smile on Jian Yi's face, she immediately blushed and explained in a panic:

"Don't get me wrong, I mean...I'm blowing you with a hair dryer. Haha, the effect should be good."

"I don't have a hairdryer at home." Queen Mother Jian denied it in a very shameless manner.

"Then I will fan you with a fan?" Su Mumu rolled her eyes and smiled to please.

"I don't have a fan at home either."[

"Then I'll fan you with my hands." Su Mumu couldn't hold back the smile on her face.

"I'm afraid of catching a cold."

"..." Queen Mother Jian, you have skin inflammation, not brain inflammation. How can a little wind make you catch a cold?

"Then what do you want?" Su Mumu was helpless.

Jian Yi raised her lips and smiled, waving to her: "Come here."

Su Mumu looked at him defensively, glanced at the hanging drip from the corner of her eye, and walked over obediently.

Jian Yi reached out and pulled her to sit beside his bed, smoothed her hair and said with a smile:

"Honey, there's no need to blow it. You can kiss it. I think the effect will be better."

"Rogue." Su Mumu glared at him angrily. He had a systemic allergy. If nothing else, he had spots on his butt. Did he still have to kiss his butt?

Su Mumu's whole body went numb just thinking about it, she pushed him away and jumped three feet away.

"Ouch" someone groaned, seeming to be in great pain.

Only then did Su Mumu see the plastic tube for the infusion shaking, and Jian Yan covered the needle with a painful look on her face.

When it was over, she forgot that he was a patient now, and hurried over: she pushed his hand away and was about to go see:

"How are you?"

The world was spinning for a while, and she felt her wrist being pulled hard. Before she could react, she fell into someone's arms.

Immediately afterwards, the back of her head tightened, and the soft lips covered it, softly and softly with warm moisture. Su Mumu was caught off guard by the kiss, and she forgot to refuse and resist. Her mind went blank, and she only felt numb.

The numbing feeling spread from the lips to the limbs bit by bit, softening the body and relaxing the heart.

Her breath was robbed, and her entire mouth was filled with his taste. Her eyes, which were originally wide open, couldn't help but close under the continuous offensive of his lips and tongue, and her hands hugged the man in front of her as if they had their own consciousness.

Time flowed quietly, and pink bubbles bubbled up in the whole room. The time and place were favorable, which was very suitable for the continued development of the affair. However, the two people who were so obsessed with kissing did not notice what was underneath them, especially the one who had the carpet removed.

The floor is really slippery.

Su Mumu hugged Jian Yi and threw them under the bed in a very shameless manner. Jian Jian naturally became the meat pad.[

The intravenous drip bottle made a clanking noise. A group of people guarding downstairs heard the noise and looked sideways to guess. Everyone had their own thoughts and ideas, but they nodded silently and affirmatively when their eyes met.

Love is beautiful, youth is good.

Upstairs, Su Mumu woke up from being thrown, got up with a red face, and immediately went to check the needle on the back of Jian Jian's hand.

Due to the pulling, some blood had already flowed back in the plastic tube. Su Mumu glared at him angrily, and while carefully flattening his left hand, she muttered:

"You are obviously a patient, but you are still not honest."

Jian Yan was in a good mood when he saw her worrying and busy for herself:

"Honey, you have to forgive me for not being able to help myself."
Chapter completed!