My host is lazy again

Chapter 537 Picking up a cutie 10
In the middle of the night, Luo Jian woke up once in a daze.

When I opened my eyes, the room was glowing with pieces of warm candlelight.

She moved and found that her body was uncomfortable.

The inside is like fire, but the outside is a little afraid of the cold.

This body is inherently delicate, and after going through this series of events, it is only natural that it will get sick.I don't know when it will get better...

A slender figure stood beside the bed.

She hummed softly to get his attention.

Hearing the sound of her waking up, the other party looked over slowly and sat down by the bed.

Her face was still flushed with fever, like a puffed apple.

Xiu stretched out his hand to cover her forehead, stayed there for a few seconds, and said slowly: "The temperature has dropped a bit."

This shows that the potion is still effective for her, but the effect is a bit slower.

The little man lying on the bed lowered his head actively, then turned his head to look at him, grabbed his black sleeves hanging on the edge of the bed with his little hands, drooped his eyelashes listlessly, and pursed his reddish lips uncomfortably. How da da da.

【Ding!The loneliness of the task object is -1, and the current value is 86. 】

Feeling her dependent movement, Xiu paused. This time, he didn't pull out his sleeves and let her lead him, but he said in a low voice, "You're so delicate, I knew I wouldn't have brought you back."

He was picking up trouble for himself.

"……Well?"

Hearing his voice, she unconsciously responded, which sounded like raving.

Xiu placed a warm wet washcloth on her forehead.

She shrank from the ice, her fluffy head was about to slip into the bed.

He held her down with just one hand.

"If you want to get well soon, don't move around."

His tone did not mean coaxing at all, and the lines between the lines were full of threats.

Little Princess Kris kicked the quilt with a small foot, barely pulled herself together, and looked at him with bright and round eyes.

Xiu Ye lowered his eyes and stared at her, his broken hair was white and silvery, like the bright moonlight falling on the sparkling sea, extremely beautiful.

After staring at her for a few minutes, seeing that she was still asleep, he pinched her nose gently, and asked with a frown, "Look what I'm doing?"

"Ah sneeze."

The little guy even sneezes like milk.

She kicked the quilt covering her body, as if she thought it was fun, a soft smile appeared on her rosy white face, clean and pure.

Xiu: "Don't laugh, if you laugh again, I'll throw you out."

She pursed her mouth in doubt, and spat out two syllables in a milky voice: "Pigeon, pigeon..."

He didn't hear clearly, "What did you say?"

She repeated it again.

This time, she spoke more clearly, and he heard her words.

She was calling brother to him.

Xiu stared at her for a long time, and finally stretched out his hand to cover her clear eyes, and slowly corrected her address, "Don't call me brother, call me lord."

He lived alone for hundreds of years, and everyone who saw him called him in awe.

When her vision went dark, the little princess was stunned for a moment, then raised her warm hand to push him.

But her strength was so weak that he couldn't even move a finger.

"Go to sleep."

He was not at all coaxing her tenderly.

As soon as the words fell, he felt a slight touch from the palm of his hand.

She blinked her eyelashes restlessly, tickling his palms.

Xiu squinted at her little face, which was not as big as his palm, thinking that this little guy is so energetic while still sick, it seems that the medicine is slowly taking effect.

(End of this chapter)