The temperature was frighteningly hot, maybe Bo Jinghan had reached his limit, right?
But at this moment, the environment they were in couldn't really cool her down, but if she was allowed to have such a high fever, even if they were saved in the end, their brains would probably be burned out.
And looking at the current situation...
Mo Huan's eyes moved to Bo Jinghan's face. His pale and sickly face was covered with fine beads of sweat, but an extremely abnormal blush appeared on his cheeks at some point. When he touched his forehead, the temperature was warmer than hers.
The heat coming from the palm of your hand is even more frightening. It is not an exaggeration to say that it can be used to fry eggs, right?
what to do?
Just like this, it's probably impossible for her to hold on until those guys find this place.
No, we can't let her sleep, we must keep her awake!
Otherwise, if this continues, God will not be able to save her even if she comes.
"Bo Jinghan, wake up quickly. We are almost busy. We are just waiting for them to find us and come to rescue us. Wake up, but don't fall asleep at this time!"
"Think about your old man and your uncle."
"Also, there is your pair of demon kings and cute babies. Don't you want to see them?"
"Oh, and your dear Mr. Lu, think about him. Didn't you always say that if you see this guy again, you must overwhelm him, overwhelm him, overwhelm him again, and torture him until he sees you?
Did you take a detour?"
"Didn't you say you wanted to live? Didn't you still have a lot of things to do? Wake up, wake up!"
…
Mo Huan, who had never been very talkative, felt for the first time that he had the potential to be a talker again.
And Bo Jinghan did not disappoint her. Finally, amidst her verbal bombardment and physical shaking, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at her. However, those dark eyes were no longer as bright as before, and they seemed to even
Focusing on one place is a laborious task.
Confused and hesitant.
Helpless and tired.
It seemed that anytime, anywhere, as long as she closed her eyes, she would disappear.
"Mo...I didn't sleep."
It was only four words, but it became extremely difficult because of the slightly rapid breathing and hoarse voice.
Anyone who listens can feel her fatigue.
Of course, there is also her persistence.
"As long as you don't sleep!" Mo Huan pinched Bao Jinghan's palm fiercely. She was really fierce and dug the tips of her nails into the flesh of her palm, but the other party didn't react at all and just looked at her like that.
He looked at her and smiled reluctantly.
That look makes people feel inexplicably distressed.
Even Mo Huan couldn't help but feel this way.
And Bo Jinghan seemed to know that she couldn't sleep. She was also using her willpower to fight against herself. For this reason, she even bit the tip of her tongue to deepen the pain, in order to remind herself that she must maintain
Mental clarity.
"Let's, let's chat!"
Helping Bo Jinghan get down from the chair, Mo Huan let her lean on the mirror in front of the integrated computer.
That was the only thing she could find that could cool her down.
Bo Jinghan seemed to know her intention, he didn't say much, he only conveyed his gratitude with his eyes, leaning on her helplessly.
He started chatting with Mo Huan one after another.
However, Mo Huan tried his best to find topics to arouse her interest and prevent Bo Jinghan from falling asleep, but Bo Jinghan was really tired and unable to answer. Sometimes he could only nod and shake his head instead, so that the two of them could get along.
