Chapter 0137: Do you still want to tease him (1 / 2)

There was his suit jacket in the car for Mako to use to keep warm for the time being.

Mako cocked her head and half-closed her eyes, “Is it a fever? You stick it on again.”

Tang Jia Chong covered her up and touched her forehead again, “It’s burning, are you having a hard time?”

Instead of answering his question, Mako repeated, “You post it.”

Tang Jia Chong: “What post?”

“Facepalm, you need a facepalm to know if it’s really a fever, my mom does it all the time.”

“Mommy, I want a face sticker.”

Mako had started talking nonsense, grunting under her breath.

Feeling bad, Tang Jia Chong still obeyed Mako’s words first and pressed his cheek over.

The moment her skin touched, Mako instantly quieted down.

Her cheeks were flushed and she wore a very contented smile.

Already can not remember what age, only know that at that time Mu Xiao should still be a teenager, once she had a fever, she went to find Liu Hongying, said she felt like a fever.

Liu Hongying is cooking, both hands are wet.

Mako pestered her mother that she was having a hard time and wanted fever-reducing medicine.

In fact, Mu Xiao bone is a girl who likes to be pampered and a little bit pretentious.

Normally, Liu Hongying didn’t treat her well, so she suppressed that bit of her nature.

Being sick, Mako kind of unleashed her pretentious nature.

Liu Hongying couldn’t, so she had to use her own face to paste Mu Xiao’s forehead, as a way to make sure that Mu Xiao really had a fever, before getting her fever-reducing pills to eat, and letting her sleep.

The sides of one’s cheeks are soft and comfortable to touch.

In Mu Xiao’s memory, Liu Hongying had never been so close to her.

So when half of Liu Hongying’s cheek was pressed to Mu Xiao’s forehead, the close proximity made Mu Xiao feel a closeness between mother and daughter that she had never felt before.

The softness and warmth of the skin at that moment was just so deeply engraved in Mako’s physical memory.

Mu Xiao slowly opened her eyes and all she saw was Tang Jia Chong’s good-looking face.

Four eyes.

She raised her hand and touched it.

Tang Jiachong immediately popped away, wrinkling his brow, “Mu Mu, you just have a fever.”

It wasn’t drugged, the effects of the drug had long since passed.

And trying to tease him no more.

Then set a fire and run away like nobody’s business.

I have the heart but not the guts.

“Your face is nice to touch, so I have a real fever?” Mako said with a red face, feeling her eyes filling with blood.

“My face is nice to touch, then?” Tang Jia Chong’s face suddenly closed in.

Is it that there’s really no electricity with him, or that he doesn’t have the guts to make any further moves.

“No then, just very …… soft.” Mako’s small eyes were mesmerized.

Tang Jia Chong propped himself up on either side of Mu Xiao’s body, the shadow of his entire person looming above her body.

Abruptly, he lowered his head and gagged her.

The kiss was sudden and not at all gentle.

It was like he was venting some kind of resentment.

Gnawing and biting at Mako was very dominant.

Because of her fever, Mako had little strength in her body.

Allowing him to bully her, she could only make soft grunting noises.

She was hot, not unlike last night when she was a bit of a siren with a seductive hormonal scent.

She was genuinely sick and didn’t have the strength to resist or cooperate, she just passively took it.

Tang Jia Chong kissed her with gusto for a while, his senses still clear.

Realizing that her rolling was due to being sick, he bit her hard before letting go reluctantly.

Mako leaned softly into his arms and tilted her head, “Ah Chong, I got my period last night.”