Chapter 217 (1/2)

Jin Zechen didn't dare to talk much. He was afraid that Qiao meiai couldn't accept it, so he left. So he stepped up, went to the bedside and lay down.

”I don't know where the thermometer is?” Jin Zechen said.

This sentence, let Joe honey love back to reality, she went to the wardrobe side, open to see the medicine box.

It turns out that Jin Zechen returned everything before him to the original point, just like a medicine box here that he never forgot.

Jin Zechen, didn't you say you didn't know? Now, how could it be so arranged? You are a real big liar, sometimes you really have no way.

Take the thermometer and measure it for Jin Zechen. Sure enough, he still has a fever. No, Qiao mi'ai has to accompany him.

”You wait. I'll get you a towel.” Said mijo.

When the towel came out, Qiao meiai handed it directly to Jin Zechen and said, ”come on, wipe it for yourself.”

Jin Zechen shook his head and said, ”honey, I don't have the strength now, or you can wipe it for me. You don't have pressure. After all, I'm just a patient now, and you're my doctor.”

Jin Zechen always has a way to make Qiao meiai compromise. Forget it, just think he is a patient. There's no way.

Sure enough, Qiao mi'ai personally cooled Jin Zechen's physics.

You know, not only to put a towel on his forehead, but also to wipe Jin Zechen's body with a towel?

Qiao Mi AI held out her hand and hesitated. Finally she looked at Jin Zechen and said, ”take off your clothes. I'll wipe your body.”

”No strength.” Jin Zechen said weakly.

Qiao Mi AI looked at Jin Zechen and said, ”it's not as serious as that, is it?”

”I have a fever.” Jin Zechen said.

This sentence, let Joe honey love immediately have no words, all have a fever, can how?

Jin Zechen, if you are really serious, I can understand. If you are not so strong, you are powerful. I admire you inexplicably.

Qiao Mi AI stretched out her hand and gently untied Jin Zechen's button, a little bit.

When all the clothes are untied, Jin Zechen's strong chest and abdominal muscles are displayed in front of Qiao Mi AI.

You know, before they got divorced, one of jomee's favorite things to do was touch her muscles.

Because, she said, it's very tactile to touch, and Jin Zechen left it to her to touch. Anyway, she felt it. In the end, Qiao Mi AI was eaten by him. Why not?

Joan, Joan, are you really hungry to this point? You should think of such a picture, you are too much of it.

That's not what you should do now.

Qiao Mi AI, you have to be obvious. Now Jin Zechen is a celebrity and you are a professional doctor. Yes, Jin Zechen is a little more handsome and has more muscles than ordinary people. So what? You have to have medical ethics.

Thinking of this, Qiao Mi AI gently wipes Jin Zechen's body with a towel.

It's just that, rubbing, rubbing, something's wrong with Joan. Yes, she's a little embarrassed.

However, with the doctor to convince themselves, it will gradually get better.

Finally, after wiping it, Joan goes to the bathroom with a towel and looks at herself in the mirror. My God, Joan, is your cheek boiled? Can it be a little more red?