An Yuannian lifted his head with amusement, then got up from his arms and walked over to look at the things in the medicine box.

Antipyretics, cold medicines, medicines for injuries and sprains... and... liquid thermometers.

An Yuannian searched for a while but still couldn't find it. It seemed that there was only a liquid thermometer here.

"Can we use this?"

An Yuannian shook the thermometer in her hand with a coaxing look.

Qi Yiheng narrowed his eyes slightly and saw clearly what she was holding. Although he didn't know what it was, he nodded anyway.

Seeing that he agreed, An Yuannian quickly took it out and shook it.

"Come."

An Yuannian walked over and began to unbutton his shirt.

Halfway through the solution, he was stopped by a huge, fiery hand.

Being stopped, she looked up at him in confusion: @What's wrong? "

The boy's cheeks and neck were abnormally pink.

"I...men and women should not touch each other."

An Yuannian smiled for a moment, but then she started to tease him: "I'm your sister, it's okay."

Qi Yiheng shook his head: "No, it's not possible because you are my sister."

An Yuannian took his hand and said, "I'm your elder sister. It's okay. I watched it when you were a child."

The powder on Qi Yiheng's face deepened: "No, you won't be responsible."

An Yuan thought: "......"

Familiar lines.

An Yuannian forcefully pressed him down on the sofa and unbuttoned his shirt with one hand.

A total of three were solved.

An Yuannian pinched the flesh on his arm and said, "What are you responsible for with just three buttons?"

Qi Yiheng was visibly disappointed: "A little more doesn't matter."

An Yuannian ignored his disappointment, put the thermometer away, asked him to cross his arms and started counting the time.

She just stood there and looked at him quietly.

The sick Qi Yiheng was as well-behaved as a little child, and his reactions were much slower.

Six minutes later

An Yuannian looked at the 38.3 degrees on the thermometer and frowned: "Why is the fever so high?"

She quickly went to the medicine box to get him some medicine and some warm water.

"Take medicine."

Qi Yiheng frowned and shook his head: "No."

An Yuannian pushed the medicine forward again: "Take it."

Qi Yiheng turned his head away and continued to resist: "I don't want to eat it."

"why do not you eat?"

An Yuannian asked carefully.

It seems that her patience was developed when she worked in a kindergarten. There are also timid children among them.

So I had to lower my voice and ask quietly.

"bitter."

The white pill lay quietly in her hand, overlapping her small palm.

"If you eat it, I'll give you a reward tomorrow, okay?"

Qi Yiheng considered it again and again and finally took the medicine.

"so bitter."

The bitter expression made An Yuannian feel both amused and helpless.

"So nice."

After taking the medicine, An Yuannian helped him walk to the room.

As soon as Qi Yiheng stood up, he felt that the whole room was spinning and his head was dizzy and painful.

He would only return to the room with most of his body leaning on An Yuannian.

As soon as the door opened he began to lie down on the bed.

"sleep."

An Yuannian was so scared that she quickly ran over to hold him.

Qi Yiheng lay on the bed and covered himself with the quilt consciously, then left an empty space next to him and patted it.

"sleep."

An Yuannian did not lie down but sat down beside the bed and touched his head and then his own head: "The fever hasn't gone down yet!"

[What happened to the host villain? "

The sudden sound scared An Yuannian so much that she almost screamed.

"You scared me to death."

Zhaocai smiled awkwardly: [Hehe, sorry.]

An Yuannian sat beside the bed and covered him with a blanket.

It was the first time that Zhaocai saw a villain so vulnerable that he wanted to jump out excitedly.

[Host, host, what happened to him?]

"Fever."

An Yuannian sat beside the bed and looked at him quietly.

[He is so fragile after having a fever!]

An Yuannian resisted the urge to beat him up. Don't be angry, don't be angry. Why bother with this thing? He is not even a human being.

“I am vulnerable because I am sick.”

Zhaocai nodded thoughtfully: "Is he injured?"

An Yuannian clenched his fists: "He is sick."

Zhaocai continued to ask: "Does it hurt?"

"pain."

Zhaocai didn't understand: "If he's in pain, doesn't that mean he's injured?"

"No."

[Does he feel pain?]

"pain."

[It hurts when you get hurt]

"He is ill."

An Yuannian suppressed the anger that was on the verge of exploding. He was not a human being, he was not a human being, he was not a human being.

[Does he feel pain?]

"roll."

This time, An Yuannian directly eliminated the final vicious circle from the root.

Why is she being so stubborn with a system?

Zhaocai felt wronged instantly: [I just wanted to accompany you.]

An Yuannian was moved when she heard this: "Then can you go check the relevant data?"

Zhaocai saw that the host had become gentle again and nodded immediately: [Okay, I'll go now.]

An Yuannian finally calmed down after the person left.

Her eyes traced his outline, with a smile in them.

His gaze immediately met the eyes that had just opened.

An Yuannian was so embarrassed that she wanted to jump off the building: "Hey, how are you?"

Bah, what are you talking about? It's even more embarrassing.

If you look closely, you can see that his eyes are different from his usual clear ones. Now he seems confused when looking at everything.

But right now he couldn't stand the feeling of confusion, he was as adorable as a large dog.

"Still uncomfortable?"

The person on the bed shook his head and then patted the place beside him.

"sleep."

An Yuannian couldn't argue with him, so she finally took off her shawl and lay down.

The scorching heat and breath surrounded her.

An Yuannian shrank back uncontrollably: "Stay away from me,"

The people around him moved obediently.

But soon An Yuannian felt a restless hand.

The big hand clasped hers firmly: "Go to bed, good night."

This didn't even give her a chance to react.

She pulled hard but couldn't get it out, so she finally gave up.

A pair of peach blossom eyes slowly opened in the darkness, and he looked at the woman beside him with only her facial outline.

Getting closer to her little by little.

Nian'er, why are you always so cruel to me?

If you are cruel, I can also restrain you from the bottom of my heart and keep you by my side without letting you out of my sight.

Qi Yiheng moved sideways, put his arms around her waist and held her in his arms, feeling a slight sense of security.

He bent down and kissed her hair.

"Nian'er, good night."

.....................

The next morning, An Yuannian was awakened by her biological clock.

Just as I was about to get up, I found an indescribable feeling under my hand, soft, warm and elastic.

An Yuannian looked stiffly at the chest muscles of his subordinate and quickly pulled his hand away. He deserved a beating. The man was so sick but still so lustful.

It's really a knife in the head of sex.

An Yuannian climbed up from the bed quietly, and touched his head again before getting out of bed. She breathed a sigh of relief only after making sure that he didn't have a fever.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like