Female Supreme: Population is in crisis, I have a fruit-bearing tree

After a while, the man in her arms gradually regained consciousness.

Ji Qingyu only felt that there was suddenly a big hot pack next to him, which was emitting hot air non-stop.

He couldn't help but spread his arms and legs and hold the "big hot pack" in his arms.

Su Qinghe moved but did not struggle.

After that action, the man in his arms seemed to fall asleep again.

His hands and feet have gradually warmed up, and his forehead is not as frighteningly hot as before, but it is still not the temperature of a normal person.

"Su Qinghe..."

The person in his arms murmured softly and wrapped his limbs around the "big hot pack" tighter, as if afraid it would run away.

Su Qinghe looked down at him, only to see that his entire mouth was flattened and slightly pouting, and he looked very aggrieved.

"I am here……"

Knowing that he must be angry about what happened today, Su Qinghe felt a little guilty. She put her arms around his waist and patted him on the back like she was coaxing a child, and her tone was especially gentle.

"Boom boom boom!"

Just as the two were immersed in each other's warmth, there was a knock on the door, followed by Ji Yuan's voice.

"Brother Yu! My wife! Are you in there?"

Lin Xi and Ji Yuan stood outside the door, feeling a little anxious.

The wife said she was going to call Yu Ge'er, but the food had gone cold and there was no sign of them.

They were sitting there feeling restless, but due to Su Qinghe's instructions, they hurriedly ate a few mouthfuls of food before coming to look for them.

Hearing the noise, Ji Qingyu, who was half asleep, frowned slightly, but she felt sore all over and her eyelids felt as heavy as a thousand pounds.

Regardless of whether the man in her arms would be woken up or not, she called him in without waiting for the person outside to knock on the door again.

Hearing Su Qinghe's voice, Lin Xi and Ji Yuan walked in quickly. Not seeing anyone in the main room, they walked straight to the inner room.

"Wife master?"

The gauze curtain that originally covered the entire bed had already been pulled open by Su Qinghe. The first thing they saw when they came in was two people hugging each other tightly on the bed.

Lin Xi blushed instantly when she saw this scene, while Ji Yuan looked embarrassed, and they both quickly turned around and faced the bed.

"......My dear wife, don't you even want to have lunch?" Lin Xi said with a light cough.

Su Qinghe did not respond to him, but simply gave a brief account of Ji Qingyu's situation.

"He still has a fever. Ayuan, go get someone to boil some water for the hot pack. And Xiaoxi, please go to the kitchen and get someone to boil the fever-reducing medicine that was reserved in the mansion."

"Prepare another bowl of porridge."

She gave clear instructions to the two men in front of her.

"it is good!"

After learning that it was completely different from what they had imagined, and considering Ji Qingyu's current situation, the two of them immediately straightened their postures and their expressions became worried.

The two of them hurried out, because what Su Qinghe said was serious, they didn't dare to delay for a moment.

"Ji Qingyu..."

Su Qinghe called softly, but seeing that the man in her arms did not respond, she had no choice but to use a little force to push him away.

He hugged her so tightly and was so difficult to deal with that she had just tried to push one hand away when she tried to push the other one away, but that one would come back around again.

By the time his hands and feet were spread apart, Su Qinghe already felt a little hot.

After sitting up straight, she stretched her stiff arms.

Ji Qingyu, who lost the "big hot pack" on the bed, had a face wrinkled like a bitter gourd, and he kept groping around his body with his hands and feet.

"Ji Qingyu, wake up."

After the activity was over, Su Qinghe lowered her head and gently shook him.

There is no use for this man to have breakfast. If he continues to sleep like this, with hunger and fever, he will surely fall into a deep sleep.

Seeing that he didn't react, Su Qinghe simply helped the man sit up, but as soon as he touched him, the man wrapped around him tightly like an octopus.

The man's little head drooped on her chest.

Su Qinghe sighed softly, and this time she didn't touch him, but just held him and rocked him together.

Finally, he woke the man up.

"Um……"

With a groan of pain, Ji Qingyu slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a piece of cloth very close to him.

"..."

His eyes were still a little confused.

"Ok?"

With a low nasal sound in doubt, Ji Qingyu stared at the magnified thing in front of him, his mind going blank.

His hands felt warm. What was he holding?

"How are you feeling?"

Looking down at the man who was still in a daze, Su Qinghe asked softly.

"……cold!"

He opened his mouth, but before his brain could react, the words came out of his mouth.

After waiting for a few seconds, I realized that the sound was coming from above.

So the person I’m holding now… is a person?

Looking at the round bulge in front of me, and the very soft touch.

It's the one that only women have!

So the person he is holding now is a woman!

Ji Qingyu's mind, which was not very clear to begin with, froze because of this realization.

He just sat there, not moving at all.

"Is it still cold now?"

Su Qinghe used his internal strength again.

The whole quilt was warm now, and she added fuel to the fire herself, already feeling a little hot.

The woman in his arms spoke again, but this time Ji Qingyu was fully awake and could clearly recognize that it was Su Qinghe's voice.

"Su Qinghe..."

He raised his head blankly and looked up at the woman's face above.

"Is it still cold?"

Seeing him looking up with a dazed look, Su Qinghe asked again softly.

"Go down." The man whispered.

"?"

This time it was Su Qinghe's turn to fail to react. "What did you say?"

Ji Qingyu buried his head again, said something in a low voice, loosened his hands and feet, and tried to push Su Qinghe away.

But the woman in front of him didn't move at all, instead she hugged him even tighter.

"The hot pack is not ready yet. You will be cold without me." Su Qinghe nodded and looked at him.

Now that you're awake you're getting angry?

"None of your business. You don't care about me anyway." Ji Qingyu spoke sullenly with a strong nasal tone in his voice.

His words sounded sarcastic, how could Su Qinghe not hear it?

She leaned back, putting a fist's distance between herself and the man's face.

She reached out and lifted his head up, facing her face.

There was a slight resistance from his hand, and the man looked stubborn, pressing his chin down hard.