Subian Kings Canyon

Chapter 1617 Why Are You Sticking To Me (23)

The people illuminated by the warm yellow lights are also full of warmth, and the cold wind from the air conditioner is slowly dissipating. Midsummer nights are always restless. At this time, Yan Huan also has a hint of compromise.

Find it first, this is her hope.

Seeing her lonely expression, Yun Shen wanted to hug her, Yan Huan slapped his hand away, "It's late at night, just sleep in your own place as before, don't have any physical contact."

She pushed Yun Shen's quilt to the side a little more, so that it was close to the edge of the bed, but it wasn't enough, so she drew an intangible [-] line on the bed.

"Don't cross the line, just cross the line..."

Yun Shen laughed, "Just what?"

"Cut to rule forever."

Yun Shen: ...he didn't think that way either, okay?

Yan Huan turned off the light and went to bed in the dark. The moonlight was dim and she couldn't shine anything. She lay on the bed and listened to the slight sound of the air conditioner blowing out the wind.

"What are you doing!"

Yun Shen took her hand silently, "Sleep."

With two quilts, she couldn't be harassed. Yun Shen tried his best to fight for his legal rights, but in the end he only managed to hold her hand to sleep.

It can be regarded as a privilege, so you have to take it slowly and take your time.

Yun Shen's mentality is very good, counting the time, holding hands for long enough, then you can consider making progress tonight.

"It's a little cold." He said lightly.

Yan Huan closed his eyes and rested his mind, "Let's adjust it to 26 degrees."

"No."

His voice was a little sickly low, and he didn't look energetic.

Out of humanitarian concern, Yan Huan turned around and stared at his face under the moonlight, it seemed paler than before.

"what happened to you?"

"cold."

"chilly?"

Yan Huan felt strange, it was 36 degrees outside, and the air conditioner at home was 25 degrees, and he was still covered with an air conditioner quilt, how could it be so cold.

She touched the remote control of the air conditioner, adjusted it to a low wind speed of 28 degrees, and touched Tan Yunshen's forehead, which made her shrink back.

"You have a fever!"

She hurriedly turned on the bedside lamp, Yun Shen's face was pale, his forehead and whole body were very hot.

"Why did you suddenly have a fever? You artificial intelligence can still get sick? You wait, I'll find medicine for you."

Yan Huan rolled over and got out of bed, Yun Shen grabbed the hem of his clothes.

"Need not."

"You're scalded like this and you don't take medicine, you're going to turn into a microwave oven!"

"It's useless to take medicine."

"what?"

Yan Huan turned back on the bed, the concern in his eyes was genuine, Yun Shen knew that this trick would never fail.

"Half of the energy is lost, sometimes it will be like this, come here, let me hold it."

Yan Huan frowned, "Are you kidding me!"

Yun Shen's weak voice drifted, "You have a system bound to your body, which is consistent with my energy field. I will feel more comfortable if you are closer to me."

Yan Huan crawled towards him dubiously, Yun Shen held his hand, the back of his hand was extremely pale and the veins were particularly green.

"Then let me hold you and see if you feel better."

Yan Huan hugged his shoulder, Yun Shen smiled, and put her shoulder on her shoulder weakly, "Okay, thank you."

Why does she always feel that Yun Shen is pretending to be ill to play tricks on her?
Feeling the distant familiarity and peace of mind in his arms, Yun Shen fulfilled his wish and let out a long sigh of relief.

"I'm fine, you go to sleep."

The person in his arms was hugged tightly, and he said in a muffled voice, "How can I sleep, if you die suddenly, I still have to think about how to get rid of the suspicion!"

Well, Yun Shen reluctantly took this as she was not willing to have an accident with him.

(End of this chapter)