Chapter 62 Shen Jiahe sells miserable

Chen Jiahe is so wet, so he will definitely get sick if he does this

Chen Ling was forced to helplessly and secretly took him back to the rental house, silently swearing that this was his last good deed to Chen Jiahe.

Chen Ling found a dry towel and threw it on Chen Jiahe: After wiping it clean, leave quickly!

Chen Jiahe took it and rubbed the dry towel with her slender and white fingers: My clothes are wet

Chen Ling frowned: The man here has not changed his clothes

After thinking about it, I took out the snow-white loose T-shirt from the wardrobe and handed it to Chen Jiahe

I bought this at a discount in the supermarket. Both men and women can wear it. The size is too big for me. Can you try it?

Chen Jiahe found that the tag was written with nine yuan9. He held back his laughter and probably robbed the clothes to save money. When she got home, she found that the size was not suitable.

He lowered his eyebrows and smiled slightly: Can I take it off here?

Chen Ling saw a stream of water flowing down his trousers, and wet the floor. She disliked her: Yes

Chen Jiahe reached out to the hem of her clothes and lifted it upwards, her tight and strong abdominal muscles exposed to her vision.

Chen Ling's breathing stagnated, she opened her eyes, and the sensual lines of his naked body were shaking

I'll go first, Chen Ling runs out

He grabbed her wrist with a cold and wet hand and sneezes unexpectedly.

Chen Ling's heart tightened and asked: Do you have a cold?

Looking back at him, he saw the red cock that had not woken up at the base of his legs. Chen Ling's cheeks were hot, and she said excitedly: Put on her clothes!

Chen Jiahe wiped his whole body and put on a white T-shirt. The size was still a little smaller. He tightened his wide shoulders and narrow buttocks to show his figure.

Chen Ling caught a cold some time ago, so she bought a box of amoxicillin and poured him a cup of hot water and medicine.

She really wanted Chen Jiahe to leave quickly, but there was something stuck in her heart and she couldn't speak out. Maybe it was the little guilt that caused him to get pneumonia when he was six years old when he was in the rain and burned to death.

Just as he was thinking about why he wanted him to get out, Chen Ling found that he was lying directly on her bed

Go down! Chen Ling is awake and must not let him become more and more arrogant

Chen Jiahe was tiredly wrapped in the quilt, her thick eyelashes drooping, and her eyes were covered with redness, like a crying child

Ah Yep! He seemed to not want to be disliked by her, so he covered his mouth and sneeze. He looked so pity

Chen Ling suddenly couldn't drive him away. Do you have a fever?

It seems, you help me touch him, he raised his body and put his forehead towards her

Chen Ling stuffed him a thermometer with his backhand: Take your own, if your body temperature is normal, get out quickly

... Chen Jiahe reached out to take it, shook his hand, and the thermometer broke on the ground

Sorry, I feel so uncomfortable

Chen Ling: You!!!

He must have done it on purpose, but there is no evidence, she will be angry to death