It took a long time for Qiao An to recover from the throbbing brought to himself by the collision of Lu Jinnian's lips. Perhaps the effect of the antipyretic medicine was effective, and Lu Jinnian slept calmer.

Qiao Anhao covered Lu Jinnian with a quilt, picked up the instructions for antipyretics and looked at it, which stated that if the fever still remains unabated after four hours, take the medicine again.

Four hours later, it was three o'clock in the morning...

Qiao Anhao wanted to hold the phone to set an alarm, but was afraid that it would wake up Lu Jinnian. In the end, she simply held on to her spirits and forced herself not to fall asleep.

On the way, Qiao Anhao touched Lu Jinnian's forehead many times, and the temperature gradually decreased. He finally survived until three o'clock in the morning. Compared with the hot and scorching temperature before, Lu Jinnian's temperature at this time could only be considered to be relatively high.

Qiao An was worried that after she couldn't hold on and fell asleep, Lu Jinnian started to get fever again, so on the safe side, she still imitated her way and fed Lu Jinnian mouth-to-mouth medicine.

The last time Qiao Anhao finished feeding Lu Jinnian medicine, she left immediately. This time, she paused on Lu Jinnian's lips with a little greed.

That moment, in just a few seconds, Qiao Anhao hurriedly wanted to raise his head and leave, but her lips had just left his lips, and suddenly her head was held down and pressed down, and then her lips were once again tightly pressed against Lu Jinnian's lips.

The high fever made Lu Jinnian's consciousness a little blurred. He vaguely felt someone taking care of him, but he felt like a dream. In a daze, he felt something stuck in his mouth, bitter and astringent. Just as he was about to vomit it out, he was suddenly blocked by a warm and soft lips.

It was the feeling he had in his memory.
Chapter completed!