"Tell you to stop crying!"

"How about the young master go and have a rest..." Eve asked bitterly with tears hanging down her cheeks.

Su Lixuan's mind was so heavy that he wanted to drag the limp Eve back to the bed. He fell directly on the bed and pulled her down beside him, and the two looked at each other.

"EVE, are you afraid of my death...why?" Su Lixuan looked at her deeply.

If he dies, she will be completely free, and she should be happy.

"The young master will not die, and the young master will not die either." Eve clenched her fists and wanted to cry again, but a hot kiss had already blocked her lips.

Su Lixuan kissed her hard and squeezed her into his chest. He was like a ball of fire, melting her eagerly.

Su Lixuan could feel that as soon as he touched her and kissed her, her body became very tense, and her hands struggled to resist...

Su Lixuan bit her lips hard, let go, and looked at her fiercely: "If you don't want me so much, why do you still shed tears for me?"

"..."

"Don't you know that I might misunderstand?" Su Lixuan bit her cheek hard, and the taste of her tears was rolled into his tongue.

He would really misunderstand and be sentimental, thinking that he was still important in her heart.

Eve tremblingly stretched out her arms to hug him: "EVE hopes that the young master will be well and live many, many years."

"..."

"EVE hopes that the young master will always live a good life, not be so tired, not get sick, and not continue to lose weight. I hope that the young master will be happy every day." Eve blinked, and another tear fell from her sour eyes, "The young master is really happy now.

It’s so hard. I’m sorry, EVE is useless and can’t share anything with you.”

Su Lixuan's dead heart was suddenly set on fire again, and for some reason, his tired body was like a prairie fire of wild grass, igniting a raging fire.

He turned over and pressed EVE under him, covering her and asking: "Is this your sincere words?"

"Um."

"Then why did you reject me?" He breathed hot breath, grabbed her fingers, put them in his mouth and licked them.

He was really hot, and his mouth was even hotter than the lava. Eve's fingers were sucked and played with by him, as if their fingertips were melting.

"Refuse?" She looked at him in confusion,

"Young master has a disease that will cause fever if you don't touch you... If you really care about me, give me treatment..."

Eve opened her eyes wide.

Su Lixuan smiled seductively and said: "My illness is all caused by suppressing it. If you let me touch you more, I will get better, be healthy, and be happy every day."

"...You are lying." Eve said in a hoarse voice, "Young Master is lying."

"MAKE*LOVE is also exercise. Exercise can make you sweat profusely and can cure high fever. Have you never heard of it?"

Eve pursed her lips tightly and looked at him in agony. Although she didn't speak, there was an element of grievance and pain in her eyes.

"If the young master is going to die soon, will you still not let me touch him?"

"A doctor can treat you, which is better than any exercise." Eve lowered her eyelids, "I'll call a doctor for you right away, okay?"

"I'd better die." Su Lixuan turned over and lay aside boredly, closing his eyes and pretending to be a corpse.

Eve grabbed his arm in fear, shook it, then reached out and poked him in the face: "Master, wake up."

He is dead!
Chapter completed!