Chapter 833
Bu Huan could only sigh silently, and then in a very wretched manner, he arched his body like a limp caterpillar, and slowly broke free from Xie Zhaoxing's embrace.

It was such a simple movement, Bu Huan was forced to sweat, and felt that the clothes on his back were about to be soaked.

This person is simply a big furnace!

It felt a little hot to the touch, but now that I'm doing it like this, it's almost hot to death!

Bu Huan sat up straight, using his hands as a fan, and fanned vigorously, bringing up a little weak wind, which was better than nothing.

After fanning for more than ten seconds, Bu Huan cast a sideways glance at Xie Zhaoxing who was lying unconscious on the bed.

Rolled a big white eye.

What a retribution!

Bu Huan made a fan with one hand and continued to fan the wind, while the other hand patted Xie Zhaoxing's cheeks unceremoniously.

There was a crisp sound.

Bu Huan was happy, so she shot more vigorously.

As the patting speed increased, Bu Huan also felt that his hands were terribly hot.

He stopped and blew the wind on his palm twice.

He glanced hesitantly at the unconscious Xie Zhaoxing, feeling a little bit more worried in his heart, just a little bit.

With such a hot temperature, if this continues, this guy will burn out, right?

Look at how dazed he is now, he doesn't react at all after being slapped in the face so many times by himself.

The temperature on his face even reached his palms.

Bu Huan's little tangled eyes fell on Xie Zhaoxing's pretty face.

Beautiful people are always good-looking.

Even sickness is no exception.

The snow-white skin feels as smooth as fine porcelain, even if it is covered with a layer of sickly paleness, it just gives people a sense of weakness.

The two blushes are different from usual, with a kind of sickness, but they are still pretty tight.

Wouldn't it be a pity for such a good-looking person to be burned to death like this?

Bu Huan thought seriously.

Subconsciously, he wanted to put up an arm to support his chin, as if thinking.

But the thin chain in his hand was affected by this action, Bu Huan paused, and then put it down as if nothing had happened, pretending that nothing happened.

What's the use of being good-looking?
No matter how good-looking he is, it doesn't matter to me!

She is not a saint, she can repay kindness with hatred.

According to the excessive things he did to her, she could completely step back on Xie Zhaoxing.

No need to spend that kind of thought to ask someone to save his life!

Bu Huan turned his head to the side, and his eyes fell on the delicate silver chain. There was a little sparkle in the beautiful eyes, which was a little inexplicable.

"...Master...Master...Master, Master..."

The inaudible murmur of the young man suddenly remembered.

Bu Huan turned his head and glanced at Xie Zhaoxing, who was obviously a little uncomfortable, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and his eyes fell on Xie Zhaoxing's white and cracked lips.

He must be feeling very uncomfortable now, his mouth is dry and cracked, which shows that he is very dehydrated. He should be thirsty now, and he really wants to drink water, right?

Such a thought involuntarily appeared in Bu Huan's mind.

But it was quickly thrown out.

Not a single star remains.

No matter what happens to him now, it has nothing to do with him!

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(3[▓▓] Good night, little cuties~
(End of this chapter)

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