Chapter 38

　　Jimmy laughed and he touched her forehead with his palm. It was a bit hot, otherwise, he wouldn't be confused. 　　Thelittle lady felt cold under the quilt. She hadn't had a fever of 38 degrees and could not take anti-fever medicine. Jimmy went to bed, unbuttoned his shirt and surrounded her body with his body temperature. 　　Maine was nostalgic with this body temperature and couldn't help but drilled again. 　　Jimmy looked at the little woman in his arms, pressed against her forehead as his Adam’s apple slid. 　　He murmured something in the ear of the unconscious girl, "Mrs. Lincoln..." 　　He buried himself in the girl's neck, sniffed deeply, closed his eyes contentedly, and fell asleep with her. 　　Early the next morning, the heavy rain outside had stopped and the air was extremely fresh. As soon as Maine woke up, she felt a strong force on her waist. She opened her eyes and saw the handsome face of the man sleeping. 　　Her heartbeat was sta