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Chapter 1090

When he is sleeping, he looks like he has lost all his sharpness, which does not give people that oppressive feeling. Instead, he looks like a beautiful angel, which makes people want to get close to him.

But his brows were still frowning, making him feel a little more vulnerable.

Fragile?

Ling Yiran immediately laughed. Just when he was about to move her body completely out of his arms, his hand grabbed her as if unconsciously, and then... grabbed the four fingers of her right hand.

finger.

Ling was still stunned and wanted to pull his fingers out of his hand, but it made him hold on tighter! It was as if he was trying to protect the treasure in his hand tightly, and could not let go at all.

.

Ling was still speechless. After trying for a long time, she still couldn't leave here. Was she really going to sleep with him in this bed all night?

She tried a few more times, but still couldn't pull her hand away from his. Even later, she was a little doubtful whether he was really sleeping or pretending to sleep.

But his eyes never opened, nor did he do anything else.

Therefore, she could only comfort herself. It was not like she had never slept on a bed before.

After hesitating for a moment, Ling Yiran pulled the quilt on the side over and covered each other's bodies. Then he tried to distance the two of them as much as possible and leaned in the corner on the other side of the bed.

She originally thought that it would be difficult for her to fall asleep in the same bed as Yi Jinli, but in fact, she fell asleep quickly and slept until dawn.

When she opened her sleepy eyes, it took her a while to get used to the somewhat dazzling sunlight.

What time is it now? Where is she now... Ling was still looking at the unfamiliar ceiling in a daze, and habitually wanted to raise her hands and rub her eyes.

Suddenly, her body stiffened, and she felt that the fingers of her right hand were being pulled by the other hand. Then, she turned her head, and Yi Jinli's face came into her eyes. And last night

Memories filled her mind.

She...slept here all night!

Ling Yiran slowly sat up and felt that his right hand, held by Yi Jinli, was numb.

Fortunately, his grip was not as tight as yesterday. She pulled her hand out from between his fingers with a little force.

Then, as if he had realized something, a low moan escaped his mouth, but he did not open his eyes, and was still asleep with his eyes closed.

Ling Yiran stood up quickly and was about to leave, but was stunned when he saw an abnormal blush on Yi Jinli's face.

His face... was so red, an unusual red color.

And when he held her hand just now, it seemed... very hot!

Was it because he was sleeping deeply, or... She hesitated for a moment, raised her hand and reached towards his forehead.

A burning heat suddenly filled her palms.

So hot!

Ling was still shocked. He...had a fever, and the temperature didn't seem to be low!

It’s just that right now, she doesn’t have a thermometer at hand, let alone antipyretics!

"Yi Jinli!" She called him quickly, trying to wake him up, "You...are you still conscious? Wake up!"

His eyelashes trembled slightly, and after she shouted several times, he finally slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on her face.

"You have a fever!" she said. "Is there any fever-reducing medicine in this house? Or you can contact the outside right now and have someone take you to the hospital."

He slowly sat up, looked at her and said, "Why don't you take the opportunity to leave?"
Chapter completed!
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