C133 A Shameless Fighter

Shang Moze's fever came and went like a storm. Luckily, it came and went fast. Yi Xiaomi had been working all night. She kept wiping his body to cool him down and changing the hot towel on his head.

In the end, she was so tired that she could not care about anything. She just sat on the carpet on the ground and rested her head on the sofa. She got close to Shang Moze and fell asleep.

The night turned. The sun slowly rose from the east. In the dim light, it was like a red lantern floating on the sea. The gentle sunlight slowly invaded the window, and the unknown birds outside the window began to chirp and chirp. Chirp! Chirp! Chirp! Chirp! Chirp! Chirp! Chirp! Chirp! Chirp! Chirp! Chirp! Chirp!

Shang Moze frowned and felt a little dizzy. He then struggled to open his eyes. His deep eyes were as dark as usual, like an ancient pond. The water rippled and no one could guess what he was thinking.

When he saw the bright face that was only a few inches away from him, the corner of Shang Moze's mouth curled up. A touch of softness appeared on his usually cold and distant handsome face.

His facial features were as exquisite as a painting, and the color of his brows was like a fine ink painting. He had a small and perky nose and two pink and tender red lips that seemed to be inviting people to taste.

Shang Moze wanted to do it, so he dried it. He lowered his head and pecked lightly on her lips, like a dragonfly lightly tapping on the water. In an instant, his mouth was filled with a sweet taste.

He carefully got up. Shang Moze's movements were extremely gentle and careful, and there was no sound at all. He stretched out his strong long arm and picked Yi Xiaomi up. He held Yi Xiaomi tightly in his arms and walked straight to the bedroom.

Putting the person in his arms on the bed, Shang Moze pulled up the blanket and gently covered Yi Xiaomi with it. Seeing her sleeping face that was as quiet as water, the man could not hide the smile at the corner of his mouth.

He stretched out his finger and slowly drew Yi Xiaomi's beautiful and alluring figure through the air. Shang Moze's voice was low and deep, like the music of a superior violin, "Qingren, you must be like this forever. Stay by my side obediently."

It was unknown whether Shang Moze did not lower his voice, or if Yi Xiaomi was originally unable to sleep properly, or was worried about Shang Moze's body temperature, Yi Xiaomi frowned slightly and opened her eyes very soon.

"Hmm? You are awake?" Yi Xiaomi said as she lifted the blanket and got up. She reached out her hand and placed it on Shang Moze's forehead. "That's great. The fever finally subsided."

Seeing the faint green color in Yi Xiaomi's eyes, it was obvious that she did not have a good rest. Shang Moze hugged the little woman who was kneeling by the bed and testing her temperature.

"Why don't you call a doctor?" Looking at Yi Xiaomi who was about to wake up, and her eyes that were slightly bloodshot, ___ asked. Shang Moze patted her on the head hard, and his heart was pulled by something. "You are not allowed to stay up late in the future."

He rubbed his eyes hard with both hands and Yi Xiaomi yawned. She looked dazed and sleepy, like she had just woken up. It made the man's heart ache.

Seriously, this damn woman, didn't she call the insider and ask the doctor to come over? He specially found a group of maids from the old residence to come over because he didn't want her to tire him out.

Shang Moze's woman only needed to be as beautiful as a flower.

"Who asked you to be so weak? You just got a little rain and you fell down. You even had a fever. Usually, you looked as strong as a bear, full of energy. I didn't expect you to be strong on the outside, but weak on the inside. You are so weak that you can't even stand the wind."

"Yi Xiaomi!" Shang Moze felt that it was better for this woman to not speak. She looked at that small face with unfriendly eyes." Repeat it again. What do you mean by strong on the outside but weak on the inside and weak on the wind? "

"It's literally what it means." Seeing the man fly into a rage out of humiliation, Yi Xiaomi suddenly felt that it was very interesting. She could see Young Master Shang jumping up and down in an uncalm manner, like a young wife who had been humiliated. Oh my, why are you so happy?

With this thought, Yi Xiaomi deliberately teased and reached out her hand to lightly pat Shang Moze's shoulder. She said earnestly, "Young Master Shang, take care of yourself. Don't think about unhealthy things in the future. It is not good to be old before the old. "

"Yi Xiaomi deliberately slowed down the speed of her speech and strengthened her tone. There was a mischievous smile on her face that could not be hidden. It was a man who knew what Yi Xiaomi was talking about.

This was questioning his male dignity...

Shang Moze's face turned livid. He wished he could crush this wretched woman who was laughing with a perverted face. He pushed her down and held her tightly with his big hand.

"Then let's see whether I am premature or you start screaming later." After Shang Moze finished speaking, he bit her hard on the chest. A numbing feeling immediately spread throughout his body through the thin fabric.

"Shang Moze, you bastard... you will start falling in love as soon as you recover from your illness. " Yi Xiaomi tried her best to push away the furry head that was buried in front of her chest. She roared angrily. " If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have been kind enough to wipe your body and let you burn to death last night! "

Hearing that, the man stood up. However, his pair of eyes that were deep like black holes were filled with ridicule. He grabbed Yi Xiaomi's chin and did not let her escape. "Wipe your body?"

F * ck... Yi Xiaomi forcefully slapped off the wolf claw on her chin. Her ears secretly turned red, but she fiercely stared at the hateful man who was laughing.

"Pui, I just wiped your upper body. Don't think about it wrongly."

However, when she thought of Shang Moze's naked and strong chest yesterday, strong muscles, smooth abdominal lines, and wheat-colored skin that carried the scent of a man. And the embarrassing matter of her bleeding nose, Yi Xiaomi's face became even hotter.

Pooh, pooh, pooh, she was originally such a pure and flawless bala bala... She was a good child who omitted a few tens of thousands of words. It was all because of Shang Moze, this shameless person, that she was led astray.

"Eh, why are you blushing?"

However, a certain vile man was staring at her teasingly. He even reached out his hand and pinched her tender cheek, his tone teasing her.

Lowering his head, he leaned close to Yi Xiaomi's ear and deliberately lowered his voice, "How is it? Is your man's figure good?"

"Get lost!" Unable to bear it any longer, Yi Xiaomi pushed away the approaching face. Wasn't Shang Moze always cold and domineering, cold and noble?

Who was this shameless hooligan in front of her now? Give her back her masculine and handsome president! Ahhhhhhhhhh!

"Then it's not bad?" The man smiled proudly and even grabbed Yi Xiaomi's little hand to press on his own body in satisfaction. "How is it? I was sick yesterday. I think you should not have been satisfied. Come, do you want to take a good look now?"

The corner of her mouth twitched violently. She wanted to know what Yi Xiaomi was feeling right now. That was - she really wanted to kick this extremely shameless alien away... Human shamelessness, invincible under the heavens. Damn it, this fellow is simply a fighter in the midst of shamelessness!!