Quick Travel: Three Thousand Worlds Are Just Playthings

"The fever has gone away. I'm just sweating and feeling uncomfortable. When you come, remember to bring me some clothes so I can change."

Hearing Shi Miao say that the fever had gone away, Sister Lan relaxed a little and raised her hand to look at the watch on her wrist:

"As long as the fever is gone, I'll be there in a minute. Do you want anything else besides clothes?"

Shi Miao thought for a moment: "Sister, please help me bring some skin care products over here! I don't need anything else."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Shi Miao went back to bed and lay down to watch the show.

When Song Bojian came back, she saw Shi Miao lying in a small ball on the white quilt, staring at the phone with all her attention. She was immersed in the plot and didn't even notice that she had entered the room.

Song Bojian was afraid of scaring Shi Miao by making a sudden noise, so after closing the door, he stood aside without moving.

After a while, Shi Miao, who was a little tired from lying down, wanted to change his position. When he turned over and sat up, he saw Song Bojian standing at the door:

"When did you come back? Why didn't you speak?"

"I just came back. I saw you watching TV seriously, so I was afraid of disturbing you."

Song Bojian walked towards Shi Miao with a smile: "How does it feel? Is there anything else that feels uncomfortable?"

"I feel much better, and my body is no longer weak." Shi Miao said while sitting on the bed with a quilt.

Song Bojian took the temperature gun on the side and checked Shi Miao's temperature again. After confirming that there was no more fever, she helped Shi Miao pull the quilt:

"What TV series were you watching just now? Did you watch it so seriously?"

"It's not a TV series, it's a variety show. It's so funny."

Shi Miao handed the phone to Song Bojian and invited Song Bojian to watch it with him.

Song Bojian took the opportunity to sit by Shi Miao's bed and watch the variety show with Shi Miao, but after a while, his eyes moved from Shi Miao's mobile phone screen to Shi Miao's face.

Song Bojian tucked the hair that ran out of Shi Miao's face behind her ears, looked at Shi Miao lovingly and asked:

"Miaomiao, are you hungry now? Can I have someone bring you some food?"

Shi Miao was indeed a little hungry now, so she raised her head and looked at Song Bojian and said coquettishly:

"I want to drink cheese soup for lunch and eat grilled cold noodles."

"Okay, I'll let someone buy it."

Song Bojian lowered his head and operated his phone a few times. He should have asked someone to buy food for Shi Miao.

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Shi Miao happily continued watching the variety show, while Song Pajian stood up and poured a glass of warm water for Shi Miao:

"Miaomiao, your mouth is a little dry. Drink some more water."

"it is good."

Shi Miao wanted to reach out and take the water glass, but Song Bojian did not let go. Shi Miao looked at Song Bojian with some doubts.

Song Pojian smiled slightly: "Just drink from my hand, so you don't have to spill the water again."

"okay."

Shi Miao drank water from Song Pajian's hand while looking at her phone. The cute look made Song Pajian couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

When Shi Miao was drinking water, Song Pajian moved the water cup to her arms secretly, and Shi Miao unconsciously moved to Song Pajian's arms in order to drink the water.

By the time Shi Miao finished drinking a glass of water, he had already moved into Song Bojian's arms.

Song Bojian's goal was achieved, and he hugged Shi Miao relaxedly and watched TV.

10 minutes later

The bodyguard delivered what Shi Miao asked for to the room. When Shi Miao saw the food arrived, he got up, got out of bed, sat on the sofa, and started eating.

Shi Miao had a good appetite. He finished a small bowl of grilled cold noodles and drank a bowl of cheese soup.

After eating and drinking, Shi Miao lay comfortably on the sofa and looked a little distracted as Song Bojian cleared the table.

I have to say that Song Bojian is indeed a movie king-level figure. Not to mention his appearance, there is not a single flaw in his appearance, and his noble temperament is also attracting everyone to stop.

Song Bojian noticed Shi Miao's gaze, looked at Shi Miao in confusion and asked:

"Miaomiao, is there something on my face?"

"Song Bojian, why are you so good-looking? Do many people like you?"

Shi Miao looked at Song Bojian with her face infatuated and asked.

Song Bojian suddenly lowered his head and approached Shi Miao, and his deliberately lowered voice was particularly seductive: "Do you like it, Miaomiao?"

Shi Miao originally wanted to answer "I like it", but when he thought about what happened last night, he suddenly became angry, crossed his arms and "hummed".

Song Pajian didn't know why. Looking at Shi Miao who was angry for some reason, he squatted beside Shi Miao anxiously and asked:

"Miaomiao, why are you angry? Did I do something right?"

Shi Miao looked at Song Bojian squatting at his feet, and suddenly he didn't know what to say.

You can't tell Song Bojian that I'm angry that you didn't act according to the script I imagined last night, right?

According to Shi Miao's plan last night, the always aloof actor should have gotten tipsy, then mistakenly entered his room, was deliberately teased by him, blushed, and finally ran away.

But in fact, it was Shi Miao who was teased last night, and was almost pushed, which made Shi Miao very unhappy.

Song Bojian looked at Shi Miao's changing expressions and didn't know what Shi Miao was thinking, so she could only reach out and pull Shi Miao's sleeves aggrievedly.

When Shi Miao came back to his senses and looked at Song Bojian who was still squatting on the ground, his desire for revenge suddenly arose.

Shi Miao deliberately lowered his head and got closer to Song Bojian, so close that as long as Song Bojian raised his head slightly, their lips could touch each other.

Looking at Shi Miao's red lips so close, Song Pajian's breathing became heavier. Suppressing the urge to break out of the cage, Song Pajian called to Shi Miao in a low voice:

"Miaomiao~"

While speaking, Song Bojian's lips even slightly brushed against Shi Miao's red lips.

A tingling feeling quickly spread throughout the body from the place where the two of them came into contact. Song Bojian seemed to be bullied and couldn't stand it anymore, and his body was trembling slightly.

Shi Miao was very satisfied with his masterpiece, and then stretched out his claws towards Song Bojian's collar.

The cold fingers traced across the neck, chest, and reached the firm abdomen.

Due to Shi Miao's movements, Song Bojian's muscles all over his body tightened, which made his well-defined abdominal muscles more obvious.

Shi Miao felt the touch on his hand and narrowed his eyes with satisfaction. Song Bojian, who seemed to understand why Shi Miao was angry just now, did not dare to move and allowed someone to do evil.

This also fueled Shi Miao's arrogance. The small white hand provocatively reached into Song Bojian's clothes and touched them randomly. Only then did Shi Miao sit up straight with pleasure.

Song Bojian, who was panting heavily after being tortured by Shi Miao, could no longer stand firmly and had to kneel on one knee to support his body.

Seeing Song Bojian's unbearable expression, Shi Miao smiled proudly.

Song Bojian calmed down for a while before suppressing his surging desire, and looked at Shi Miao indulgently:

"Miaomiao, I know I was wrong, please don't be angry with me, okay?"

"Okay, I'm not angry anymore. Get up quickly!"