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He didn't know how long he had watched her eat, but all he knew was that he had personally witnessed the woman devour all the food in front of her.

Looking at the empty plate, Ihao was truly dumbfounded. He remembered that the warmth and coolness of the past had made it harder for her to eat a bowl of rice than it would have been for him to kill her. Not only did he act as her bodyguard every day to protect her safety, but he also coaxed her to eat every day like a "dairyman". *

And today …

Ihao gaped at the woman in front of him, who had finally eaten her fill. Three slashes slid down her forehead.

Warmth licked his lips contentedly, then smiled innocently at Ihao. She ate so much that she ate so much that she ate so much. If it wasn't for the fact that this was personally made by Yi Hao, why would she eat so much?

At the same time, she bit her lip and looked at him, preparing to explain, but when her gaze fell upon the milk, her pupils suddenly changed. She took the milk and walked up to him, saying in a courteous tone, "Young Master, I saw you eat so little just now, so this milk is for you!"

She could see from his eyes that if he came back to his senses, he would scold her.

Woo woo … *

She didn't want to be scolded, she really didn't!

In the blink of an eye, Yi Hao looked at the milk that Wan-Er had passed over. He immediately understood what she was thinking.

Afraid of being scolded?

Heh ~, he's not scolding anymore today!

Yi Hao laughed coldly and leaned back on the sofa. He threw the towel in his hand onto the sofa and snorted, "Warmth, are you full yet? If you haven't eaten your fill, then drink this cup of milk as well! "

"Ugh …" Warmth stood frozen in place, staring blankly at Ihao. Seeing the amusement in his deep eyes, she curled her lips in a slightly aggrieved manner.

He withdrew his hand, which was almost frozen in mid-air, and looked down at the milk in his hand. Under Ihao's gaze, he slowly drank it down.

The corners of Ihao's mouth twitched a little when he saw that the warm air had actually drunk the milk. He couldn't help but look at her belly. He was really worried that her stomach would explode at the next moment.

"Gentle and warm, you're really a pig!" Ihao rolled his eyes in annoyance, and at the same time ridiculed, "No, even pigs don't eat as much as you!"

After listening to Ihao's words, Lukewarm looked at him pitifully. At the same time, she spoke out in an aggrieved tone, "Young master, didn't you tell me to finish eating? You also made me drink the milk! "

When Yi Hao heard this, he almost spurted out blood. Blood.

"Cold and warm, you will do whatever I tell you to do? If I let you jump down from upstairs now, would you? " Ihao roared furiously.

Warmth was shaken by the sound of Ihao's voice and took a few steps back, not daring to speak again. However, she kept complaining in her heart. Just now, didn't he just emphasize that she had to be obedient so that her life with Leng Kui would be better? Why did he dislike her being too obedient after just a short moment?

Why did this man contradict himself?

Warmth curled his lips and silently stood at the side.

And Ihao saw how pitiful she looked, as if he might start crying if he said another word. He waved his hand and then said impatiently, "Forget it! Go take a bath and sleep. Feel! Do you understand that you don't have to go to class? "

After saying that, Ihao turned around and walked into the bedroom to rest.

He placed the cup on the table, turned, and ran into the bathroom.

After hurriedly taking a hot bath, Warmth put on her nightgown and prepared to go out to rest. She raised her hand to wipe the mist from the large mirror in the bathroom and looked at her face that was so red it was exaggerated. She raised her hand to her forehead and found that the temperature was terrifyingly high.

"What's going on?" Warmth the quilt over the body. The high temperature that suddenly appeared in his body gave him quite a fright. The temperature of her bath just now wasn't particularly high! Why did his body … There seemed to be a raging fire burning inside his body?

Could it be that he was sick?

A high fever?

He felt as if his entire body was about to ignite into a huge fire. Warmth frightened him. It was her first time encountering such a high fever. If this carried on, her mind would definitely be burnt silly.

Panicking, she turned around and ran out of the bathroom, ready to cry for help. However, not only did she feel terrible from the high temperature, she also felt weak.

Staggering and stumbling, she managed to get out of the bathroom and across the wide hall. As soon as she reached the bedroom door, she lunged feebly at it.

The door wasn't closed. He knew it would be warm and cold soon, so he left it ajar.

"Putong ~" Warm fell onto the floor, producing a dull sound.

Just as Yi Hao was about to rest, he even turned off the lamp in his room. When he heard the noise, he immediately got up from his bed in alarm. He sat up, and when he saw the woman on the ground writhing in pain, he went from the top of his head to the bottom in horror. He jumped down from the bed and ran to her side, worriedly asking, "Warm, warm, what's wrong?"

As his body grew hotter and hotter, it was as if the warmth of his body had sunk into a sea of fire. Her rationality was almost burned away by the increasing temperature. Her mouth was dry from the pain. It was as if at the next moment, her entire body would be engulfed by the raging flames and then disappear.

"Brother Yi Hao, I feel terrible! Warmth is sick! Warmth is running high! I feel terrible!" Warmth clung to his robe as if he were holding onto a lifesaver. He didn't dare let go, not even to loosen his fingers.

When Yi Hao heard her words, he reached out to touch her forehead. When the frightening temperature hit his palm, Ihao immediately retracted his hand in terror!

A high fever? How could he be burnt like this? Even if he was sick, it was impossible for him to be this hot after taking a shower.

Yi Hao hugged his warm body. His body discovered that not only was her forehead burning, her entire body was also burning. She … What about the temperature of the body? Even though they were both wearing thick nightgowns, he could still feel it from her body. The temperature coming from the body.

It must not have been caused by illness.

In the complicated circle of life, the living of the wind and water, immediately understood the warm body heating up. When her good-looking eyebrows came to a conclusion, they had practically been twisted into a fried dough twist.

Who dared to put medicine in her food?

Damn it, if he found out, he definitely wouldn't let that person suffer a fate worse than death!

He took her in his arms, warmed her, and put her on the bed. He got up to go check on the food he had just eaten, but before he could get up, Warm reached out and grabbed his arm.

She felt terrible. It really was unbearable. Right now, her whole body seemed to have been set ablaze by fire. Warmth filled her heart and was filled with fear.

She was going to die. She was going to die soon!

"Elder brother Yi Hao, don't leave me!" Warmth took his hand, using the strength of his arm, and sat up.

She pressed her entire body against his and coldly ordered him to scram. Hot body. His body felt inexplicably comfortable.

Realizing this, Warmth seemed to have found a way out. Her soft body seemed to have found a way out. For the first time in her life, she took off the clothes of a man.

Ihao was startled by the warmth of the movement. He stretched out his hand and tried to remove the warm hand.

Who was he? The wealthiest man in Asia, the famous international financial street leader, and also Mars (War God), who was the leader of the gang and the assassin world, with such a noble identity, how could he be taken over by a woman of his own volition? Furthermore, it was used as an antidote. Damn, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't understand it!

For his part, Warmth didn't care about Ihao's argument at all. She raised her head and squinted at him.

The dim light from the hall illuminated the entire room. Even though it was dark in the room, staying in it for too long was enough for people to clearly see what was inside.

"Cold and warm, let go!" Ihao angrily faced the woman hanging in his arms, like a piece of cake, unable to be pushed aside, unable to be ripped off. A loud sound was heard. As he shouted, he tried his best to push the warmth away from his body.

She had managed to remove her hand from the hem of her robe, but suddenly she put her arm around his neck.

Warm squinted her misty eyes, and then, in the dim light, she saw Iggy's perfect thin lips glinting like water in the halo. She swallowed, then quickly tilted her head back and kissed his lips.

She was so thirsty, she really wanted to drink water …

As for Ihao, his entire body stiffened from being kissed by Su Chen. At the same time, he widened his eyes in shock and anger …