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There are not only well-trained security guards at the door of Sikong's house, but also a special security system. The entire house can almost be said to be airtight, and outsiders cannot enter without permission. Therefore, the person who comes in must not be a thief or someone else, but should be the person in the house.

Is it Ma Lin?

But it's not right. The servants of the Sikong family have always been very polite and pay great attention to etiquette. It is impossible for Lin Ma to come in directly without knocking on the door. Besides, this room is her and Sikong Jingqiu's bedroom. Usually, the servants will never come to disturb him if they have nothing to do, so it's not Lin Ma and the others. [

The only person who can enter and exit freely without knocking on the door and saying hello in this room is Sikong Jingqiu.

Is it Sikong Jingqiu?

But... Didn't Lin's mother say that his fever had just subsided and her health had not been completely cured yet, and she was even more afraid that she would be infected and would not allow her to go over to see him? Why is it now...

Half-drowsed, Haiyue thought in a daze and confusion, feeling that the person had already walked to the bed, and the familiar breath made her immediately confirm that the person who came in was Sikong Jingqiu.

"Ba"

The visitor turned on the bedside lamp. Haiyue felt a figure shaking on her eyelids, and a warm feeling gently pressed on her forehead.

Haiyue knew that it was Sikong Jingqiu's hand, so she held her breath. The palm of his hand was no longer frozen, and the temperature had become no different from usual, which meant that his fever had completely subsided.

Haiyue breathed a sigh of relief.

The hand on his forehead was only stayed for a few seconds before moving away. Haiyue thought that Sikong Jingqiu was just coming to see if he had a fever like yesterday. Unexpectedly, after retracting the hand on his forehead, he felt that the bed beside him sank slightly.

Before Haiyue could think about why Sikong Jingqiu ran back to the bedroom to sleep, she was already hugged in her arms.

Suddenly, I remembered Xia Dongye that they said that they should stay away from each other now to avoid cross-infection. If the two of them had a fever together, they subconsciously shrank back.

Sikong Jingqiu was not willing to let him go, so he tightened his waist tightly to prevent her from moving, and even buried his face deep into Haiyue's shoulder.

Haiyue couldn't breathe a little when she was hugged, and she frowned and struggled gently, trying to get rid of this shackles.
Chapter completed!