The tone of speech made people get goose bumps, “Brother Xiang, don’t you worry about my sudden fever at night?”
After asking, she pouted her little mouth, and her thumbs on Xiang Yiqing’s neck rubbed and poked badly.
Xiang Yiqing reacted, his cheeks were red, and he quickly got up.
Xin Xiaoxiao’s hands were like iron chains, pulling him to prevent him from getting up.
“I am your **** sister now.” Xin Xiaoxiao continued to pouting her lips and pretending to be pitiful, “I just moved to that apartment and live alone. What if I have a high fever and burn me to death?”
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