Chapter 2526： He is Xiao Moli (9)

The person on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand and grabbed her wrist.

Glancing at her, pursing his lips, "What do you want to do?"

An Ziqi suddenly came back to her senses, what the **** was she doing?

Why did you suddenly want to touch him?

He tried hard to get his hand back.

Although Xiao Moli was injured, his strength had not diminished in the slightest.

The hand holding An Ziqi's wrist was tightly grasped, no matter how hard An Ziqi tried, he couldn't pull it out.

A pair of deep eyes stared at An Ziqi tightly.

Asked again, "What do you want to do?"

An Ziqi stalked her neck, bit her scalp and said, "I...what can I do? I'm afraid your wound will become inflamed and cause fever, so I want to test the temperature of your forehead."

Right, that is it.

She must be just afraid that the fever would burn him to death, so she raised her hand to try the temperature.

An Ziqi repeated to herself in her heart, it must be like this, it can only be like this.

Then straightly raised his head and looked at Xiao Moli.

Xiao Moli squinted at her for a moment, then said with thin lips, "You like me."

Puff, An Ziqi almost vomited blood.

"Speech, you are not a peacock, you are a peacock spirit? Your narcissism has broken through the sky and flew straight to the universe, okay? Which eye do you see that I like you?"

"You can see it with your eyes." Xiao Moli replied calmly and confidently.

"Don't like me, are you secretly touching me while I'm asleep?"

An Ziqi exploded her hair instantly, "I said everything, I just want to try to see if you have a fever."

"Have you a fever?" Xiao Moli raised his eyebrows to look at her.

"I haven't met again, how did I know?" An Ziqi replied with an angry look at him.

Xiao Moli took her hand and placed it directly on his forehead.

An Ziqi subconsciously exerted a slight force on her hand, felt the temperature for a while, and whispered, "No, it's good."

The corner of Xiao Moli's lips twitched, "This way the temperature is inaccurate."

An Ziqi gritted her teeth, "Then I will go to the doctor and get you a thermometer."

"No need to."

Xiao Moli said, before An Ziqi got up, he let go of the hand that was holding her wrist, raised his hand directly and covered the back of An Ziqi's head, pressed her head firmly with his hand, and pressed her forehead to himself. The foreheads are stuck together.

Looking up at her, her **** voice is slightly hoarse, "What about this?"

Xiao Moli was originally lying on the bed. As a result, An Ziqi almost lay on him, their foreheads pressed together.

Each other can feel each other's warm breath spraying on their cheeks.

Looking at his dark and deep eyes, An Ziqi only felt that there was an inexplicable force that attracted her and made her unable to remove her eyes.

A trace of blush followed her cheeks quietly for fear of ear tips.

At the distance between the two of them, Xiao Moli looked at her moist red lips and couldn't help but want to kiss her.

An Ziqi woke up instantly, hurriedly stretched out her hand to push him away, and stood up.

"hiss"

The wound on Xiao Moli's back hit the bed and couldn't help taking a breath.

An Ziqi glared at him angrily, "Deserve it, who made you play a hooligan again."

"When I was a child, I had a fever. My mom used this to measure my temperature."

Xiao Moli said without blushing and his heart was not beating.

He looked quite upright, curled his eyebrows, supported his body with his arms, and wanted to sit up.

An Ziqi glanced at him suspiciously.