"What's wrong? Why are you turning your back to me? Are you embarrassed to eat face to face?"

She joked with a smile, put down the ivory fish in her hand, and used a free hand to slap him on the shoulder.

The body under his hands stiffened suddenly.

She was surprised, then stood up and came to him.

"Ah, why is your face so red?"

she asked, raising her hand to press his forehead.

The tentacles were scalding hot, as if they had a high fever.

"Tangyaozi, are you sick?"

she asked, with a hint of anxiety in her voice.

"Hurry up and stick your tongue out, let me see..."

"don't want!"

He frowned and turned his face to one side.

He looked very embarrassed, but the breath he exhaled was like fire.

"You're about to breathe fire, and why are you so awkward with me?"

She said angrily, seeing a piece of hay beside her.

Drag him over there and say, "Lie down quickly and I'll check you out!"

She couldn't help but push him down on the hay.

Normally, if he didn't want to, she would never have had the strength to press it down.

But at this moment, she clearly felt that his steps were a little sloppy.

She didn't dare to neglect, half-knelt beside him, grabbed one of his arms and rolled up his sleeve to check for his pulse.

His eyes fell on the bulging blue blood vessels on his arms.

It seemed to be twisting, as if alive, and her eyes widened in surprise.

"What is going on? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"Could it be that you were beheaded?"

She said to herself, thinking everything she could think of in her mind, but she couldn't find the answer.

His pulse, tongue coating, and eyes showed that he did not have a cold or fever.

However, the rising body temperature made her even more anxious.

"Tangyazi, how do you feel now? Where do you feel uncomfortable? Tell me quickly," she said.

At this moment, the clear color in Luo Fengtang's eyes was gradually diluted by confusion.

He looked at her, his eyes blurry and burning.

"My mouth is dry..."

"There is fire burning inside the body..."

"I can't use any strength at all..."

He said, as if it was extremely difficult to say a word.

"Then where do you feel uncomfortable?" she asked urgently.

Luo Fengtang frowned, bit his lip, and looked confused.

"Oh, I'm really anxious. I can't find the cause. How can I treat it?"

She murmured, so anxious that she was almost sweating.

Suddenly, she saw Luo Fengtang eating the remaining fruits.

One of them was red in color, similar to a strawberry, with some white fluff growing on it.

There was only one in total, and she was reluctant to eat it, so she gave it to him.

Now, the red one is eaten, and only its rhizome is left on the ground.

They all eat the other fruits the same.

Could it be that he was like this because he ate that special fruit?

"Food poisoning!"

Yang Ruoqing immediately made a conclusion.

You must induce vomiting immediately!

"Come on, let me help you up. It will be fine if you spit it out. Don't panic!"

She said, stretching out her arms to help him sit up.

But he found that compared with pushing him down, it was much more difficult to help him sit up.

Not only did she not help him sit up, on the contrary, she fell down and fell on top of him.

As her whole body pressed against him, she heard him let out a muffled groan.

That muffled groan was not a groan of pain.

It actually allowed her to capture a trace of the element called 'soul'.

She thought it was her illusion, and he was suffering in pain now.

She struggled to get up, but he stretched out his long arm and pulled her back to his body again.

"Just lie down like this, it's comfortable."

His voice reached her ears with a hint of hoarseness.

She was a little confused. She lay on his chest and felt his heart beat like a drum, almost beating out of his chest.

She raised her head slightly and saw his Adam's apple rolling slightly and his sharp chin.

"Is this...comfortable?"

She was a little in disbelief.

He didn't answer her, but pushed her head back again, making her face press against his chest.

He gasped for air, his breathing getting faster and faster.

She could feel his body getting tighter and tighter.

It's like...like he's trying hard to control something.

She lay down obediently, listening to his words and not daring to move.

No matter what method is used, as long as it can make him feel comfortable.

However, after a while, she clearly felt that his symptoms had not improved.

"Tangyaozi, let me help you up. Let's induce vomiting and give you water..."

"No," he shook his head.

"Those are useless," he said.

"Then tell me, how can it be useful?"

She started yelling, she was really anxious, worried about what might happen to him.

"Qing'er, will you help me?"

he asked suddenly.

She was startled for a moment, then rolled her eyes at him.

This is not nonsense!

The next moment, her hand was suddenly held by him.

Before she could react, her hand was pinned somewhere under him.

Even though she was separated by a layer of sleeping pants, she could still clearly feel the heat and... firmness of that thing.

"ah!"

She was startled and wanted to take her hand back as if she was electrocuted, but he held her hand tighter.

She was an agent in her previous life, and in her career, apart from missions, she was involved in fighting and killing.

I have never been in love before, and when it comes to men and women, I am a newbie.

But she is not mentally retarded.

At this moment, he was pressed against something.

She understands everything.
To be continued...