"Ding dong ~ ding dong ~"

An Yuannian held the watermelon and went to open the door impatiently. As soon as she opened the door, she met the tired eyes of the young man.

The weather is a bit cold now, and the boy's simple shirt and suit pants are decent and mature. The gold-rimmed glasses on his face cover his peach blossom eyes, and his slightly flushed face makes him look as if he is slightly drunk, which makes people intoxicated.

Because of his fair skin, the faint dark circles under his eyes were particularly obvious, and he stood at the door looking frail.

An Yuannian, who was originally furious, immediately changed his expression: "It's only been a few days since we last met, how come it's become like this?"

Qi Yiheng raised his hand slightly to support his head: "I feel dizzy."

As he spoke, he fell forward and landed on An Yuannian. An Yuannian hurried to support him and almost fell to his knees on the spot. My God, he was so heavy.

This cost her half her life.

An Yuannian bent over and slowly supported him as he walked inside, taking small steps. Her long hair was pushed forward, and the boy's warm breath sprayed against her ears.

The abnormally hot skin under his hands burned her deeply. She was originally a little skeptical, but now she completely believed it.

My goodness! It's at least 45 degrees, it must be crazy!

An Yuannian helped him walk to his room. The bed in the guest room had not been made yet and was too small for anyone to sleep on.

She could only get the man into her room first.

The room filled with the sweet fragrance of a young girl was suddenly invaded by a smell that did not belong to this room. The strong male hormones made the two smells blend together throughout the room.

An Yuannian used all his strength to help the man onto the bed.

"Boom."

The young man was thrown in, fell heavily in, bounced a bit and went back again.

An Yuannian carefully moved his legs wrapped in suit pants up. His height of about 1.8 meters seemed a little tight on the bed.

She took off his shoes and socks again.

Fortunately, she is a clean child, otherwise, she would have lost her head in an instant.

Stinky feet are really embarrassing!

However, the villains in the novel should not have this situation. Now that she has checked it, it is really not the case.

An Yuannian pulled a thin blanket over him and covered him with it, making him look round with only his little head showing.

An Yuan thought about it and went to get the medicine with satisfaction.

She took the medicine and helped the man up.

Qi Yiheng opened his eyes dazedly. It was true that he had a fever but it was not to the point of falling into a coma.

If he doesn't pretend to faint now, Nian'er will definitely be angry when the door opens. What will he do then?

I'm really annoyed by this fever symptom caused by the inflammation of the wound. It's holding him back.

He was a little sober about everything that had just happened. The faint aroma of milk in the cup filled his nostrils, filling his entire heart.

The man had been worried and anxious for many days, but when he smelled the familiar scent, he slowly let down his guard.

When An Yuannian came back from outside, Qi Yiheng, who was originally fuzzy-minded, had now fallen into a deep sleep.

The long eyelashes cast a shadow, and the pretty face was slightly tilted.

The whole person was buried in the warm quilt, and even An Yuannian's heart was melted.

She skillfully picked up a towel and dipped it in warm water to wipe him, first his forehead, then his face and chin, and then slid down his slender neck to his Adam's apple. She was so scared that her hand shook and fell off.

The white towel draped over his protruding Adam's apple seemed to be trying to cover up something more obvious. She hurriedly picked it up but didn't notice that the boy clenched and then released his hand.

His fingers slid down to the top of the shirt, which was tied at the highest point.

The white buttons were fully opened, revealing the sturdy figure underneath.

The fair-skinned man still has everything he needs, including abdominal muscles, pectoral muscles, long legs, young age, large savings, no shortage of dowry, and good quality.

She ran her delicate fingers over the skin, sliding them slowly to feel the heat of the body beneath her hands.

[

"To attract wealth, is this... not good?"

Zhaocai twitched his lips: [Now you know it’s not good.]

An Yuannian continued to wipe his body without looking at his red beans, and his hands gradually moved faster.

Zhaocai finally gave up: "Keep your hands clean, don't take advantage of the villain while he's unconscious, that's irresponsible of you."

An Yuannian humbly accepted the advice: "Yes, um, oh, ah! Okay."

Zhaocai continued to educate her: [When you grow up, you must learn to protect yourself, but the most important thing is not to hurt others, even if it means taking advantage of others.]

An Yuannian said weakly: "Oh, I understand."

Although the two were talking here, no one saw Qi Yiheng on the other side. An Yuannian continued to wipe his body while sighing.

Qi Yiheng slightly opened his eyes and looked at the girl who was talking to herself while wiping his body. The woman's beautiful eyebrows and eyes were full of coldness, but her smile gave people a feeling of spring flowers blooming and all things reviving, giving them a feeling that ice and snow were melting.

Is this... talking to that system?

Doesn't it have anything to do?

Don't you have a home? Why is this happening?

An Yuannian continued to chat about gossip with Zhaocai, ranging from various horrific cases to various revelations in the entertainment industry, and even to what the old lady at the village entrance said today.

Qi Yiheng felt even more confused.

But soon he began to stop laughing.

Should he have any reaction after a simple wipe with a warm towel?

His body was indeed warm, but the warm little hands sliding on his abdominal muscles made his lower abdomen feel hot.

An Yuannian simply wiped him, took off his shirt and wrapped him up thickly.

She turned around and went out to get the medicine with the basin.

After taking the medicine, Qi Yiheng stopped talking and just slept soundly.

"Ding Ling Ling~Ding Ling Ling~"

The urgent phone rings and she goes to pick up the child early.

An Yuannian hurriedly took the phone from the table and turned off the sound. She turned around and saw that he didn't want to wake up, so she tiptoed out of the room.

The door was opened and then closed gently, and the two words "Yan Yan" jumping on the phone told her who was calling.

An Yuannian quickly picked up the phone, and as soon as she picked up the phone she heard heart-wrenching cries.

"Ah, wuwuwuwu, wuwuwuwuwu, I am crying my ass off, wuwuwuwu, I want to break up with him, wuwuwuwu, he is sick! I wuwuwuwu, I really threw my whole heart into the dog."

An Yuannian thought something was wrong and asked quickly, "What's going on? Don't cry. If it's not a big deal, don't cry."

Qu Yanyan cried even more sadly, why was she so pitiful!

I am speechless. How could she be so unlucky? She actually met such a boyfriend. Does she still want to live? Zheng Shuyan's old mobile phone is sick. Why bother?

If she had made it public at the beginning, she wouldn't have had so many problems.

She was really about to cry to death.

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