He kissed and kissed, and felt the person in his arms, gradually no movement.

I left her lips fondly, only to find that she had fallen asleep. She is as sick as she is drunk, her cheeks are red and on fire, she is delirious, and she is usually rarely seen playing the little woman, and only at this time can she have the pleasure of seeing it.

Really, irritable and cute.

“Puffing”, he let out a low laugh.

Lay the sleeping woman flat and low, with her head on a comfortable pillow and her arm adjusted to a position that facilitates infusion.

He looked down at himself and shook his head helplessly, already titillated by her and about to go crazy. there was a cold shower in the VIP detention room, so it looked like he had to go take a shower.

On second thought, if he also froze and caught a cold, wouldn't there be no one to take care of her?

It's also contagious to Andres.

Never mind, he endured the heat, took off his jacket and lay down half beside her.

Taking out his cell phone, he dialed Ivy.

Ivy, Joyce has a fever. I'm hanging out with

to

fever goes down. You take care of Andres, take him to bed, and tell him

It's what I

Luther hung up the

Joyce moved.

her in

seemed a little cold and curled

at her tenderly, reaching out to gently stroke her

hold her like this all the time. Gradually,

change the infusion, the movement was light, but he woke up alertly, Joyce was still snuggled in

forehead,

of her body is

with her in his arms

long ago and removed Joyce's indwelling needle for the infusion. Only they both didn't wake

all over her body,

she was sleeping in Luther's arms, she

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