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    Chapter 645: Being a pillow

    Lin Xiansong stood up and walked to Nangong Yan and Liu Qingqing. He knelt down and touched Liu Qingqing's forehead with his hand. The place where he touched it was hot.

    "Xiansong, what's wrong with Qingqing?" Nangong Yan asked worriedly.

    "It seems like she has a fever." Lin Xiansong frowned when he saw that Liu Qingqing's forehead was not only hot, but also her body was trembling, and he said, "Maybe she also has a bad cold."

    "Oh, what can we do?" Nangong Yan looked worried, holding Liu Qingqing's hand tightly and said, "Qingqing must have fallen into the creek this morning and caught a cold."

    Liu Qingqing fell into the creek early this morning and took off her clothes to bake. After the clothes were dried, she continued to arrange tree branches and collect mushrooms. She had caught a cold, and with such fatigue, she was so pampered in the past.  Life habits, it is strange not to get sick.

    "What should we do? There is no medicine here." Nangong Yan said anxiously.

    "Cold, so cold, Teacher Nangong, I'm so cold." Although Liu Qingqing had a severe fever, she was still conscious.

    Lin Xiansong added some firewood to the dark fire and rekindled the fire. The fire illuminated the shed, and Nangong Yan could clearly see Liu Qingqing's red face.

    "It's so cold, it's really cold" Liu Qingqing hugged her chest tightly with both arms, crying out cold.

    With the conditions in this valley, not to mention medicine, even the crude method of covering the sweat with a quilt cannot be used.

    "Xiansong, can you help Qingqing?" Nangongyan suddenly thought that Lin Xiansong had a way to keep the body warm, and couldn't help but look at Lin Xiansong for help.

    Lin Xiansong looked at Liu Qingqing, who was lying on the ground shivering, nodded, reached out and held Liu Qingqing's palm, and was about to inject the inner breath into her body when he heard Liu Qingqing suddenly say; "Teacher Nangong,  Don't let this pervert touch me"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? though miss liu was all trembling with illness, but her defense against lin xiansong didn't weaken at all.

    Lin Xiansong was dumbfounded. He really wanted to drop Miss Liu's hand, but seeing Nangong Yan's pleading eyes, he still started to pour his inner energy into Liu Qingqing's body.

    In fact, Lin Xiansong, like Liu Qingqing, knew nothing about treating diseases with internal energy. However, since he saw Liu Qingqing complaining about being cold, he injected the warm inner breath of the Secret of Winter into her body. Even if it did no good, at least it could keep her body warm.

    Who would have thought that Liu Qingqing still refused to give up, and actually stretched out her other hand to push Lin Xiansong away, but Lin Xiansong grabbed her other hand.

    Both hands were controlled by Lin Xiansong, and Liu Qingqing couldn't move them. However, this girl seemed to be willing to resist to the end. She couldn't move her hands, but kicked her legs towards Lin Xiansong.

    Lin Xiansong rolled his eyes. Nangong Yan couldn't see it. He came over to help hold down Liu Qingqing's legs and said, "Qingqing, Xiansong is here to treat your illness. Just be quiet and you won't feel any pain after a while."  cold."

    "I don't want him to treat him, he just wants to take advantage of me." Even though Liu Qingqing was dizzy with a fever, she still remained highly wary of Lin Xiansong.

    At this time, Lin Xiansong grabbed Liu Qingqing's arms with both hands, and Nangong Yan helped Lin Xiansong press Liu Qingqing's legs. This shot looked quite ambiguous and charming.

    Liu Qingqing gradually calmed down, probably as Lin Xiansong's inner breath entered her body, making her feel much warmer.

    Seeing that Liu Qingqing's legs were no longer working hard, Nangong Yan let go of his hand, let out a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and saw that Liu Qingqing's whole body was also covered in sweat, so he said to Lin Xiansong: "  Xiansong, I'll go to the stream to get some water and come back, and I'll wipe Qingqing's body later."

    Lin Xiansong nodded to Nangong Yan.

    After Nangong Yan left the shed, Liu Qingqing stopped kicking her legs, her hands were held by Lin Xiansong very honestly, and her face gradually looked better.

    "It's a bit hot" Liu Qingqing said suddenly.

    Lin Xiansong's forehead darkened, I said Miss Liu, you said you were cold just now, I gave you the inner breath of the Secret of Winter, but now you are doing well, you actually said you were hot again.

    So Lin Xiansong simply stopped injecting the inner breath of the Secret of Winter into Liu Qingqing's body.

    As a result, not long after stopping, Liu Qingqing started to cry out again, and her body started to sway again.

    Lin Xiansong frowned. He knew nothing about treating diseases, so he could only treat headaches and pains and continue to inject the inner breath of the Secret of Winter into Liu Qingqing.

    Soon Liu Qingqing stopped shivering and shouted that it was hot again. Lin Xiansong was so depressed. Could it be that he had to input the Winter Secret and the Summer Secret to Liu Qingqing at the same time.

    However, Lin Xiansong did not dareIt was easy to do this. When his father taught him to practice several different types of internal energy, he told him that it was difficult for these types of internal energy to coexist in the body of ordinary people, and he also remembered that when he first started practicing,  Different internal interest in stocks is also very uncomfortable in the body.

    At this time, Nangong Yan returned to the shed with water, and Lin Xiansong told Nangong Yan about Liu Qingqing's condition with a wry smile.

    Nangong Yan was also helpless about this. He wiped the sweat from Liu Qingqing's forehead with a frown on his face, unable to do anything.

    "It's hot, um, so hot." Liu Qingqing started to scream again.

    Lin Xiansong reluctantly let go of his hand. Do he have to stay by Miss Liu's side tonight, input the Winter Art's inner breath to her when she's cold, let her go when she's hot, and repeat this over and over again?

    Nangong Yan suddenly had an idea and said: "Xiansong, on the night when you were unconscious, since there was no windshield or a fire for heating, Qingqing and I both held your arms and fell asleep leaning on you.  .¡±

    Nangong Yan's face turned slightly red after saying this, and he secretly glanced at Lin Xiansong's face. Seeing that his face looked normal, he continued: "Why don't you use internal energy treatment on Qing Qing, and just let her hold your arm to keep warm.  , just like she is holding a big quilt, maybe this will be better."

    When Lin Xiansong heard this, he felt that the method Nangong Yan said might not be feasible. After all, Liu Qingqing also had inner breath in her body. If he input the inner breath of the Secret of Winter to her in this way, it might have some kind of interaction with the inner breath in her body.  These effects made her feel hot.

    "Okay, let's try." Lin Xiansong said.

    Lin Xiansong was sleeping sideways next to Liu Qingqing. Nangong Yan helped put one of Lin Xiansong's arms in, and then hugged Liu Qingqing.

    Liu Qingqing, who was trembling again, actually stopped trembling after hugging one of Lin Xiansong's arms, and the expression on her face gradually calmed down.

    Lin Xiansong and Nangong Yan waited for a while, and saw that Liu Qingqing did not tremble or cry out. They looked at each other through Liu Qingqing, and Nangong Yan said with a smile: "It seems that this method is indeed effective."

    Lin Xiansong also breathed a sigh of relief. He closed his eyes and prepared to take a nap. The fragrance of a girl's body spread into his nose.

    Lin Xiansong opened his eyes, looked at Liu Qingqing sleeping next to him, and frowned. It was impossible to say that such a delicate beauty sleeping beside him had no impact on Lin Xiansong.

    What¡¯s even worse is that Liu Qingqing, who was sleeping at this time, probably really used his arm as a pillow, and actually put her mouth on his arm and started sucking gently.
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