When the iceberg is sweetened by me

Chapter 274 Are You Cold?
"Fuck! What is this!"

When he yelled, the others fell silent in fright and looked at the pimples on his body, but they had never seen them before.

"I know."

Suddenly, a cold and clear female voice with a little hoarseness broke the short peace.

He looked along, and met the eyes of the woman whose face was swollen and covered with fingerprints.

"you know?"

"Ah."

She settled down, "If I'm right, wait a minute... you'll have those red rashes on your bottom too."

"Rash? Down there?"

Seeing her disheveled hair, downcast beauty and imaginative appearance, he lost his mind in an instant.

But when he thought he was thinking about it, she said seriously: "If it is born there, it will be very uncomfortable. I can help you."

"you?"

"Yeah." She nodded, "And this kind of rash, what exactly is it, I don't want to tell you in front of so many people, it will embarrass you."

But did she know that what she said at the time made him feel ashamed!

"You come with me!"

At that time, he yelled at her, stepped on the tea table in front of him to the ground, and before she could get up, he grabbed the clothes on her back and dragged her away.

There was a screen next to the entertainment room, and he wanted to go there and ask her what it was before going to the hospital.

But after she glanced at the screen, she said, "Isn't there a hotel on it? Let's find a place where no one is around. Let me give you a hot compress first. If you go to the hospital now, I'm afraid..."

She didn't finish her sentence.

But it was because she didn't finish speaking that he lost his mind.

The itching on his body was getting worse, he didn't want Shui Rao to worry.

Without caring about anything else, he pulled her back the same way, went out a door, and went upstairs.

After twists and turns, he took the elevator and arrived at the hotel on the seventh floor.

At that time, it was not very strict, no ID card was required, and even if you had money, you could get a house.

After he dragged her to the suite he owned, when the heating in the room blew, he couldn't help shivering, and suddenly even his neck developed that kind of pimple.

He couldn't help but grabbed it.

But the woman saw his distressed appearance, hurriedly went to the hot water, and shouted at him from time to time: "Go and lie on the bed, cover yourself with the quilt, and take off all your clothes, quick!"

He froze for a moment, seeing that she had froze for a few seconds with her genuinely anxious face, but she didn't even refute, and walked towards the bed.

At this time, he doesn't have to worry about being seen by her.

The woman went to boil water.

but.

After he lay down on the bed, what's the use? The quilt in the hotel was terribly cold, and he was cold all over. For a while, he couldn't warm the quilt at all. rash.

The woman had hot water in the bathroom.

Although the bathroom is far away from the bedroom, he can still hear the sound of boiling water, and...she turned on the shower?
What is she doing, taking a shower?

He guessed wrong.

When she opened her mouth and came in front of him, she only had an extra glass of water and a wet towel in her hand.

She put the water beside her, and put a towel on his neck without authorization.

Just as he was about to make a sound, suddenly there was a warm feeling on the towel, and that piece suddenly didn't feel itchy anymore.

All of a sudden, he choked back the swear words he wanted to say, and changed into a slightly more polite tone: "What the hell is wrong with me?"

"Don't talk about that first, are you cold?" she asked.

"Ah."

He didn't deny that, although the entertainment room was heated, it was cold for some reason, so he ordered some wine to warm up.

"Then pick up this glass of water and drink it slowly. I'll bring a basin of hot water over and give you a hot compress..."

Having said that, she got up and left without waiting for him to say anything.

(End of this chapter)