Harvesting Fantasies Chapter 49

"Avery, your face is so red." Seeing Avery curled up in the quilt, Hunter asked in surprise, "Do you have a fever?"

Avery felt a little heavy in the head, and for a moment he couldn't understand what Hunter said. He just stared at Hunter blankly with his eyes open.

Seeing Avery like this, Hunter knew that he must be sick, and hurriedly said, "I'll go get a thermometer, wait a moment." Then he ran to the living room where the medicine box was placed.

Nathan's hand was on Avery's forehead. The cool temperature of his hand made Avery want to get closer, so he naturally rubbed his forehead against the back of Nathan's hand.

Nathan followed Avery's movements and gently placed his hand on Avery's red cheek, feeling the burning temperature on Avery's skin. Ordinary humans are so fragile that low temperatures can cause problems for their bodies. Nathan looked at Avery quietly, his eyes falling on Avery's neck. The neck has always been the most vulnerable part of a human body. As long as he bit it gently, he could hear a crisp sound, and the person in front of him would completely belong to him. From then on, he no longer had to worry about losing him for some other boring reasons...