Jenlisa | Married To The Main Character's Brother

Chapter 92

Jennie saw that Lisa's dark eyes were blank and clean, and she couldn't laugh or cry.

Good guy, how did he find the colored text?

For autistic patients, their awareness of intimacy is very pure, and they will not be ashamed of it. Jennie just mentioned him and did not continue to preach to him.

Jennie knew that Lisa simply wanted her to reduce her fever.

"Next time you don't have to search the Internet. If you don't understand, you can ask me."

Lisa nodded, and said, "Don't read online, ask what you know."

Jennie looked at his sincere eyes, and faintly felt that there was something wrong with this sentence.

She was still feverish, covered with a quilt, and the body temperature of Lisa approaching was too high. She felt an indescribable sultry heat. "You go to bed a little bit. My cold is not over. Don't lean too close to me."

After that, in the quilt, Jennie pushed him with his hands.

In a blink of an eye, a small sun popped up above Lisa's head.

Jennie's hand was a bit dumbfounded. She had just touched his lower abdomen, she was really sensitive, just a light touch, Lisa reacted, he was too honest.

Jennie called out the Overlord, "How many little suns will I need next time?"

The overlord told Jennie: [Master, it will cost 1,000 suns to wear it back next time. 】The last time it took 800 little suns, she thought it would double this time, but she didn't.

Jennie was not happy. After all, 1,000 little suns were hard to get, and, faintly, she had a bad premonition, always feeling that more difficult tasks were waiting for her later.

Jennie tentatively asked the Overlord, "How many little suns will it consume next time I wear it back?"

Overlord: [Master, I don’t know either. 】

"Why don't you know?"

[Since the system update, I can only see how many Suns will be consumed next time I go back. There is no way to predict the next time in advance, that is to say, only after completing one mission, will the next one be unlocked. ] Jennie frowned, "How many times do I need to wear it back?"

The overlord’s little milk voice is a little guilty, and it doesn’t know, [Master, the frequency shouldn’t be too many. ] Jennie almost wanted to beat it up, "You don't know anything, only dry rice? No, you only know dry little sun?"

Overlord’s little milk sounds trembling, a little shy, 【I will also chat with the master, and I will blow rainbow farts to the master. ] Jennie didn't want to pay attention to it.

The last time she wore it back, Lisa had already graduated from her senior year. It was only more than a year ago. Even if she doesn't know how many times she needs to wear it back, Jennie feels that the number of times is definitely not much.

She looked at Lisa, and he would soon be healed.

Thinking of this, in the quilt, Jennie's hand that pushed Lisa changed to stick to his lower abdomen, sliding gently, and was about to start holding 1,000 little suns.

Jennie's palm was a little hot because of fever, and Lisa tightened his complexion sensitively. Nini felt a bit weird and comfortable to touch him.

In the display frame, three small suns popped up instantly.

Jennie disliked a little, she deliberately swiped her fingertips around his waist and abdomen, lingering.

The sixth little sun.