Forced to be a licking dog for a sick villain every day

Cheng Xiyu looked at it and smashed his tongue.

Asking what love is in the world, it is nothing more than one thing descending one thing.

In front of Qiao Qiyue, Li Weixin was like a hellokity with teeth and claws, without any threat at all.

Qiao Qiyue quickly finished speaking the questions to Shang Yanhe, and then Li Weixin dragged her ponytail out of the classroom.

Shang Yanhe stared at the door, his gaze gradually deepened.

Cheng Xiyu pursed her lower lip, pretending she didn't see it.

Cheng Xiyu looked at the clock hanging on the blackboard in the classroom, it was almost six o'clock in the afternoon, and Gu Li hadn't woken up yet.

There was no one in the classroom at this time, and even Shang Yanhe, who was still standing next to Qiao Qiyue's seat looking at his wife Shi just now, went to eat.

At seven o'clock, I have to study by myself at night, and if I don't go to dinner, it will be too late.

Cheng Xiyu pursed her lips, she has been asleep for a whole day, should she wake up?

She poked Gu Li's arm with a pen, and said softly, "Master, it's time to get up and eat."

Gu Li remained motionless.

Cheng Xiyu poked his arm again: "Master, Old Li is looking for you."

Gu Li remained motionless.

Cheng Xiyu poked his arm again, and said nonsense with his eyes open: "Master, there is an earthquake, if you don't run away, it will be too late."

It's a pity that Gu Li is as stable as Mount Tai.

Seeing that life and death could not wake people up, Cheng Xiyu was silent for a while, feeling that her wake-up service was too gentle.

So she threw the pen on the table and started directly.

She grabbed Gu Li and was about to shake him to wake him up, but as soon as her hand touched his skin, she felt like she was holding a hot potato.

She paused. Is this a fever?

She held his arm with one hand, and pressed the other to her forehead. In comparison, the temperature on Gu Li's body was a bit frighteningly high.

As if she was afraid that she would have an illusion, she pressed her forehead to his arm again, it was still very hot.

She frowned, the temperature was so high, she had to go to the hospital quickly, otherwise she would be burned stupid.

She shook Gu Li: "Master, can you hear me? Get up!"

"Gu Li, Gu Li, get up, don't sleep, get up, I'll take you to the hospital..."

After being unable to wake up for a long time, Cheng Xiyu became a little anxious, and shook Gu Li with a lot of strength: "Great God, get up quickly. Gu Li, get up, get up..."

She shook and screamed, Gu Li was really woken up by her, his tightly closed eyes moved, and then slowly opened them.

He looked a little dazed, lying face sideways on the table for a long time without any reaction, just looking at her quietly.

Those sleepy wet red pupils seem to be slowly focusing, but also seem to be gradually slacking off, getting blurred, and drifting away.

Seeing that he finally woke up, Cheng Xiyu said happily, "Gu Li, you finally woke up, get up quickly, and I'll take you to the infirmary."

Gu Li didn't know if he listened to it or not, but Cheng Xiyu guessed that he probably didn't listen to it. He still lay quietly on the table, and those two clear springs looked at her blinking and blinking.

He was not as indifferent and alienated as usual when he was sick, like a Persian cat with its claws closed, lazy and beautiful.

Cheng Xiyu was afraid that he would be stupid from burning, so he grabbed his arm and touched his forehead, which was hotter than his arm.

Just as she was about to take her hand back, Gu Li grabbed it. He closed his eyes again, and rubbed his forehead against her palm, like a cat loving its master's warmth.

Cheng Xiyu's fingertips trembled, and her heart trembled as well. A current flowed along the catkin held by Gu Li and spread throughout her body, so that she felt numb all over her body...