Chapter 2604 He Is Xiao Moli (9)

The man on the bed opened his eyes suddenly, raised his hand and grabbed her wrist.

He glanced at her, pursed his lips and said, "What do you want to do?"

An Ziqi suddenly came to her senses. What on earth was she doing?

Why do you suddenly want to touch him?

He exerted force on his hand and was busy trying to take his hand back.

Although Xiao Moli was injured, his strength did not decrease at all.

The hand holding An Ziqi's wrist was so tight that no matter how hard An Ziqi tried, she couldn't pull it out.

A pair of deep eyes stared at An Ziqi closely.

He asked again, "What do you want to do?"

An Ziqi stiffened her neck and said bravely, "I...what can I do? I'm afraid that your wound will become inflamed and cause a fever, so I want to test the temperature of your forehead."

Right, that is it.

She must have been afraid that her words would burn her to death, so she raised her hand to test the temperature.

An Ziqi repeated to herself in her heart, it must be like this, it can only be like this.

Then he confidently looked up at Xiao Moli.

Xiao Moli squinted at her for a moment, then opened her thin lips and said, "You like me."

Poof, An Ziqi almost vomited blood.

"Words, you are not a peacock, you are a peacock spirit, right? Your narcissism has broken through the sky and flown straight into the universe, okay? Which of your eyes can see that I like you?"

"Anyone with eyes can see it." Xiao Moli replied calmly and confidently.

"You don't like me, so you secretly touch me while I'm sleeping?"

An Ziqi's hair suddenly exploded, "I told you, I just want to test to see if you have a fever."

"Do you have a fever?" Xiao Moli raised an eyebrow and looked at her.

"I haven't touched him, how do I know?" An Ziqi rolled her eyes at him and replied angrily.

Xiao Moli took her hand and placed it directly on his forehead.

An Ziqi subconsciously exerted a little force on her hand, felt the temperature, and curled her lips and said, "No, it's very good."

The corners of Xiao Moli's lips curled up, "It's not accurate to measure the temperature like this."

An Ziqi gritted her teeth, "Then I'll go find the doctor and get you a thermometer."

"Need not."

Xiao Moli said, before An Ziqi got up, he let go of the hand holding her wrist, raised his hand directly to cover the back of An Ziqi's head, pressed her head hard with his hand, and pressed her forehead against his own. Their foreheads were pressed together.

Looking up at her, his sexy voice was slightly hoarse, "What about this?"

Xiao Moli was originally lying on the bed, so An Ziqi was almost lying on top of him, with their foreheads touching each other.

Both of them could feel each other's warm breath on their cheeks.

Looking at his dark and deep eyes, An Ziqi felt that there seemed to be an inexplicable force attracting her, making her unable to move her eyes away.

A trace of blush crept down her cheeks and reached the tips of her ears.

The two of them were so close, Xiao Moli looked at her moist red lips and couldn't help but want to kiss her.

An Ziqi woke up instantly, hurriedly stretched out her hand to push him away, and stood up.

"hiss"

The wound on Xiao Moli's back hit the bed and he couldn't help but take a breath.

An Ziqi glared at him angrily, "You deserve it. Who told you to act like a hooligan again?"

"When I had a fever when I was a kid, my mom would always take my temperature like this."

Xiao Moli said without blushing and without a beating heart.

He looked quite upright, frowning, supporting his body with his arms, trying to sit up.

An Ziqi glanced at him doubtfully.