She was amused by him, and he succeeded in pushing her against the cold countertop. This time she was really in dire straits.
He rushed forward to kiss her and was about to take action.
Ke Zi suddenly put her foot on his lower abdomen, "What do you think of my figure?"
When did she ask this question?
Murphy nodded eagerly, "Very good."
"How good is it?"
"Baby, stop making trouble."
"Say it."
If you don't say it, you won't give it to him. Murphy held back the sweat on his face and said, "It's the best, I like it the most."
"Humph, you will know as soon as you hear that you are not telling the truth."
"Would I be like this if I hadn't told the truth?" This little girl will drive him crazy sooner or later. In the past, when she was in this position, she would have been dizzy and let him do whatever he wanted. Now she is still in the mood to ask him these things!
She looked down at his forbearing, smoking face. With just one glance, her face was also smoking and turned red!
Murphy took the opportunity to hug her...
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A certain beast that succeeded in the middle of the night woke up feeling refreshed in the morning, but Ke Zi had a strong nasal voice and a cold!
The bastard wanted to make trouble for her in the morning, but she didn't have the strength to raise her eyes to look at him, then closed her eyes and fell asleep again.
Then he seemed to realize that something was wrong with her, and touched her forehead, and it turned out that she had a fever. Now he didn't dare to mess around anymore, so he jumped out of bed and tucked her into bed.
Murphy put on his clothes and rushed downstairs to rummage through the medical kit without having time to wash up.
After finally finding a thermometer and putting it in her mouth, she spat it out again in a daze, "I won't eat..."
"Hey, it's a thermometer." He coaxed softly in her ear, and then she was willing to suck it.
Ke Zi's fever was not serious, 39 degrees.
Murphy gave her some medicine, but she lay curled up on the bed and still felt uncomfortable. Her cheeks were red and hot, but her hands and feet were very cold. Her whole body kept crying and wanted to lift the quilt.
He was tied up in his arms with the quilt, and she couldn't move. She opened her eyes slightly and said, "You are so annoying."
The sick woman had a bad temper. Mo Fei was stunned. A few black lines flashed across her forehead. He covered her with another quilt and said, "Go to sleep."
She didn't answer, closed her eyes and moved to the bed. Anyway, she just didn't want to be tied up in the quilt.
Murphy hurriedly went to wash up, and when her face was full of water, she heard a sound from the bedroom, accompanied by her shouting.
He was startled and ran out quickly, and saw her lying under the bed. The feather quilt was still covering her body when she fell.
Ke Zi was dazed and somewhat conscious after being thrown down like this. Just as she was about to get up in annoyance, she saw Murphy running out and looking at her with a surprised look on her face. She immediately wanted to pretend to be dead.
Murphy stretched out his hand to wipe the water from his face, "Our bed is so big, how can you fall off it?"