After returning home, Yan Qiu Jiu became more energetic, clinging to Ji Xinglan wanting to kiss and hug him, after a bout of drunken madness, he finally fell asleep lying on the bed with his eyes blurred and his feet fluttering.
When Ji Xinglan came up with the hangover tea, he called Yan Qiu twice but quickly helped him up.
At this moment, Yan Qiu raised his head in a daze, the corners of his eyes were red, and there was a thin layer of water mist shining in his eyes.
Ji Xinglan picked up the tea and fed it to Yan Qiu, and touched his forehead, which was a little hot.
"Maybe I have a fever." Ji Xinglan felt something was wrong and put down the teacup.
"No," Yan Qiu lay in Ji Xinglan's arms and muttered vaguely, "It's just... because of drinking and fever."
The man tried to touch it a few more times, and concluded: "No, it seems that I really have a fever."
Yan Qiu was stunned: "How can you get a fever after drinking?"
"I didn't have a fever because of drinking," the man brought a washbasin from the bathroom, gently stroked Yan Qiu's forehead hair, wrung out the towel and put it on his forehead, "Your fever period has just passed, and you are weak. , It shouldn’t be blown today.”
After putting on the towel, the man took out the thermometer from the bedside drawer and shook it, trying to take his temperature.
Seeing him take out the thermometer, Yan Qiu suddenly got up from the bed, knelt down obediently on the edge of the bed, grabbed the edge of his pajama pants with both hands, and pulled them down.
"Baby, what are you doing?" Ji Xinglan hurriedly pressed his hand, "Don't take off your pants no matter how hot it is."
"Didn't you want to take my temperature?" Yan Qiu's black eyes stared at him in bewilderment, the pupils were as pure as stars, but the movements of his hands did not stop at all, they were pure and lustful Combine, "Take my temperature."
Yan Qiu kept kneeling, turned his head and looked over as if inviting: "When I have a fever, my body is very hot, and you will be very comfortable..."
I fuck.
Ji Xinglan looked suspiciously, and suddenly suspected that his Xiaoqiu had burned out his brain.But it happened that his appearance was particularly fatal.
"Baby, what are you talking about?" Ji Xinglan's Adam's apple rolled up and down.
But in the next second, Yan Qiu seemed to have forgotten what tiger and wolf words he just said, his eyes were as pure as Wang Qingquan, he shook his head and held Ji Xinglan's hand: "I didn't say anything, just take my temperature."
Ji Xinglan looked at his white hands clutching her wrists, and shook her head helplessly.
Yan Qiu's eyes are clearly the same as when he was awake, but his behavior is...
But he knew that Yan Qiu was out of his mind and that's why he was so reckless, but Old Animal Ji still couldn't help swallowing when he saw the little cutie laying down obediently on the bed.
What Yan Qiu said just now came to his mind again.
It's hot and comfortable.
Damn, calm down.No, Xiaoqiu has a fever.
Ji Xinglan clenched her back molars, struggling inwardly.The feeling of being able to see but not be able to eat is really terrible, but Yan Qiu is still unconscious and wants to seduce him intentionally or unintentionally.
As long as Fan Yanqiu didn't have a fever today, he definitely wouldn't be able to walk properly tomorrow.
Ji Xinglan resisted the urge to push the person down, very aggrieved while wiping the thermometer with alcohol cotton, while planning how to get it back in a few days.
Yan Qiu didn't realize that the danger was approaching, so he obediently took a pillow and put it under his stomach, waiting for Ji Xinglan to take his temperature.
Ji Xinglan, who was holding the thermometer, looked at him in blank dismay.
"..."
It's all come to this point, it's not a human being!
"How do you feel? Are you ready?" Anyway, Ji Xinglan asked Yan Qiu to adjust the thermometer with a teasing attitude, and gently touched his face.
"Well, it's all right," Yan Qiu was really drunk, and even teased him casually, and even moved a bit cooperatively.He buried his face in the pillow, only showing one eye and half of his face to look at Ji Xinglan, "But the thermometer is so cold."
Seeing his appearance, Ji Xinglan liked him very much, took out his terminal and took a picture of him, intending to show Yan Qiu tomorrow.I'm afraid this little thing will die of shame.
Putting down the terminal, Ji Xinglan sympathetically helped Yan Qiu brush away the hair on his forehead that was hanging down to his eyes, and heard the sound to comfort him, as if he didn't do the bad thing himself: "It's okay, it won't be cold in a while."
The little kitty Lanlan didn't know why Yan Qiu ignored him today. After returning home, she kept lying on the bed and didn't play with it. She squatted on the ground and looked up at them. She tried to lie down on the bed but was pulled out by her neck.
Ji Xinglan put it outside the door and warned it: "Yan Qiu is sick, don't disturb him."
Seeing the door close in front of him, the little cat scratched the door angrily.
Why should he bother!Bullying it can't speak and can't sue!
…………
Ji Xinglan took care of Yan Qiu all night, barely sleeping, and took his temperature every half hour.
The next morning, Yan Qiu's fever had almost subsided, and he was sober from the wine.
"Silly boy, you still want to stop me from drinking with the amount of wine you poured in this glass?"
The first time Yan Qiu opened his eyes, he saw the man looking at him helplessly.The eyes are half pampered, half distressed.
While patting him on the back, Ji Xinglan couldn't wait to share what happened last night with Yan Qiu: "Do you know what you said when you were drunk last night?"
"……What did I say?"
Yan Qiu was still awake, rubbing his dizzy head, the memory of last night began to become blurred after drinking.
"He said he wanted to be my little lover," Ji Xinglan looked at him, and said with a low smile meaningfully, "and asked me for a kiss in public."
"Nonsense." Yan Qiu immediately retorted.
"Don't believe me?" Ji Xinglan smiled, "There were so many people present yesterday, they can all testify. If you don't believe me, ask Li Chengyan."
As he said that, he took out the terminal and pretended to dial, Yan Qiu quickly snatched it down to prevent him from calling.
"It's okay if I believe it." Yan Qiu threw his terminal on the bed, and said self-destructively, "Then...then is there anything else, what did I say after I was drunk?"
Yan Qiu always felt that Ji Xinglan had malicious intentions, and he probably did something more explosive at the latest.
"Let me think about it." The man touched his wrist with his fingertips, rolled his eyes slightly, and smiled a little badly.
Yan Qiu felt uneasy.
He is a big man, and after he was drunk, he clamored to be a little lover and coquettishly asked for kisses. Just listening to Ji Xinglan's understatement was enough to make Yan Qiu's hair stand on end. people.
"It seems that I didn't say anything else." Ji Xinglan said suddenly.
Yan Qiu was about to breathe a sigh of relief.
"But you still asked me to take your temperature." Ji Xinglan picked up the thermometer placed by the bed and shook it at Yan Qiu.
Yan Qiu frowned slightly, not knowing what was wrong with taking the temperature: "What's wrong with taking the temperature?"
But Ji Xinglan's playful expression made him realize that it was definitely not as simple as taking a temperature.Yan Qiu swallowed awkwardly, looking at the ordinary thermometer.
"It's nothing, you insist on me taking your temperature."
The thermometer was housed in a transparent tube, and the man slowly pulled it out, and slowly poked it back bit by bit.
Watching the man playing with the thermometer, Yan Qiu stared, a blush suddenly appeared on his cheeks.The suggestive action brought back the memory of last night in an instant, Yan Qiu suddenly remembered everything at once, and began to beat him in a moment of anger. "you--"
He was so ashamed that he couldn't speak, but Ji Xinglan confidently said, "You asked me to measure it."
"I asked you to measure it, you clearly know that I'm drunk," Yan Qiu's wrist was pinned behind his back, but he was still arguing, "Don't tell me you can do whatever I tell you to do."
Ji Xinglan pressed him on the mattress unhurriedly, clasped his hands so that Yan Qiu could not move, then looked at him from top to bottom, her voice was gentle and sweet, like sweet but poisonous medicinal wine.
"No, you said that it's very hot and comfortable when you have a fever. I didn't even try it. Are you saying that I'm not good enough for you? Huh?"
When Yan Qiu heard this, he wished he could slap himself.
Damn, how can you say such nonsense!
What's going on, he would say such shameless words when he was drunk!
Yan Qiu was struggling with his own heart, his face turned red and turned pale.But Ji Xinglan found his shy look very interesting, so she kept leaning over to kiss him.
Yan Qiu blushed, turned his head to avoid it, and changed the subject, "You don't even dare to do it. Hey, when did you become so conscientious?"
"That's it," Ji Xinglan finally succeeded in restraining him, lowered her head to suck his tender red lips, sucked them contentedly, and said with a low smile, "You have a fever, how dare I touch you."
It's rare for Ji Xinglan to keep his word, and he won't touch it if he says he won't touch it.After pressing Yan Qiu on the mattress for a while, she let him go.
Seeing the man retreating from the bed, Yan Qiu said in embarrassment to tell him to get out of here, but the weight on his body suddenly disappeared, and he felt a little disappointed for some reason.
Ji Xinglan stood at the head of the bed, tidying up the clothes that were crumpled when he rolled on the bed with him just now.
Yan Qiu hugged his legs and leaned against the head of the bed, the blush on his face hadn't subsided yet.
Ji Xinglan really went too far, how could he do such a thing while he was unconscious!Even taking the opportunity to sleep him is better than such a shameful thing happening!
Yan Qiu leaned against the head of the bed in a daze, with resentful and aggrieved eyes.The hem of the lifted clothes remained in its original state, and the fair skin without a trace of fat was pitifully exposed to the air.
Ji Xinglan didn't look at him, so Yan Qiu could only purse his lips and slowly pull up the hem of his clothes, curling his lips unwillingly.
Ji Xinglan didn't actually do this hem, he lifted it up on purpose for him to see.
The intention to seduce was very obvious, usually Ji Xinglan would have posted it long ago, but because he was sick, Ji Xinglan really hardly touched him.
Yan Qiu was angry and impatient, but he was too embarrassed to speak directly.
I don't know if it's because of the alcohol or because the aftermath of the fever period has not passed, Yan Qiu is a little ready to move.
Originally, Yan Qiu also hated this kind of thing. If it weren't for the fever period, he wouldn't have the courage to devote himself to it, but after he really ate crabs, he suddenly felt that being a zero is quite cool.
Ji Xinglan has a good figure, good looks, and good skills. He was served by that person with all his heart, and Yan Qiu was lying if he said he didn't like it.
Having tasted it once, Yan Qiu naturally wanted to try it a second time.But when he finally tasted some sweetness, Ji Xinglan turned out not to be as he wished.
Yan Qiu secretly ground his teeth.
I finally took the initiative once, but I didn't take the bait.Should I say this guy is stupid or stupid.
He still didn't believe it.
When Ji Xinglan came up with the hangover tea, he called Yan Qiu twice but quickly helped him up.
At this moment, Yan Qiu raised his head in a daze, the corners of his eyes were red, and there was a thin layer of water mist shining in his eyes.
Ji Xinglan picked up the tea and fed it to Yan Qiu, and touched his forehead, which was a little hot.
"Maybe I have a fever." Ji Xinglan felt something was wrong and put down the teacup.
"No," Yan Qiu lay in Ji Xinglan's arms and muttered vaguely, "It's just... because of drinking and fever."
The man tried to touch it a few more times, and concluded: "No, it seems that I really have a fever."
Yan Qiu was stunned: "How can you get a fever after drinking?"
"I didn't have a fever because of drinking," the man brought a washbasin from the bathroom, gently stroked Yan Qiu's forehead hair, wrung out the towel and put it on his forehead, "Your fever period has just passed, and you are weak. , It shouldn’t be blown today.”
After putting on the towel, the man took out the thermometer from the bedside drawer and shook it, trying to take his temperature.
Seeing him take out the thermometer, Yan Qiu suddenly got up from the bed, knelt down obediently on the edge of the bed, grabbed the edge of his pajama pants with both hands, and pulled them down.
"Baby, what are you doing?" Ji Xinglan hurriedly pressed his hand, "Don't take off your pants no matter how hot it is."
"Didn't you want to take my temperature?" Yan Qiu's black eyes stared at him in bewilderment, the pupils were as pure as stars, but the movements of his hands did not stop at all, they were pure and lustful Combine, "Take my temperature."
Yan Qiu kept kneeling, turned his head and looked over as if inviting: "When I have a fever, my body is very hot, and you will be very comfortable..."
I fuck.
Ji Xinglan looked suspiciously, and suddenly suspected that his Xiaoqiu had burned out his brain.But it happened that his appearance was particularly fatal.
"Baby, what are you talking about?" Ji Xinglan's Adam's apple rolled up and down.
But in the next second, Yan Qiu seemed to have forgotten what tiger and wolf words he just said, his eyes were as pure as Wang Qingquan, he shook his head and held Ji Xinglan's hand: "I didn't say anything, just take my temperature."
Ji Xinglan looked at his white hands clutching her wrists, and shook her head helplessly.
Yan Qiu's eyes are clearly the same as when he was awake, but his behavior is...
But he knew that Yan Qiu was out of his mind and that's why he was so reckless, but Old Animal Ji still couldn't help swallowing when he saw the little cutie laying down obediently on the bed.
What Yan Qiu said just now came to his mind again.
It's hot and comfortable.
Damn, calm down.No, Xiaoqiu has a fever.
Ji Xinglan clenched her back molars, struggling inwardly.The feeling of being able to see but not be able to eat is really terrible, but Yan Qiu is still unconscious and wants to seduce him intentionally or unintentionally.
As long as Fan Yanqiu didn't have a fever today, he definitely wouldn't be able to walk properly tomorrow.
Ji Xinglan resisted the urge to push the person down, very aggrieved while wiping the thermometer with alcohol cotton, while planning how to get it back in a few days.
Yan Qiu didn't realize that the danger was approaching, so he obediently took a pillow and put it under his stomach, waiting for Ji Xinglan to take his temperature.
Ji Xinglan, who was holding the thermometer, looked at him in blank dismay.
"..."
It's all come to this point, it's not a human being!
"How do you feel? Are you ready?" Anyway, Ji Xinglan asked Yan Qiu to adjust the thermometer with a teasing attitude, and gently touched his face.
"Well, it's all right," Yan Qiu was really drunk, and even teased him casually, and even moved a bit cooperatively.He buried his face in the pillow, only showing one eye and half of his face to look at Ji Xinglan, "But the thermometer is so cold."
Seeing his appearance, Ji Xinglan liked him very much, took out his terminal and took a picture of him, intending to show Yan Qiu tomorrow.I'm afraid this little thing will die of shame.
Putting down the terminal, Ji Xinglan sympathetically helped Yan Qiu brush away the hair on his forehead that was hanging down to his eyes, and heard the sound to comfort him, as if he didn't do the bad thing himself: "It's okay, it won't be cold in a while."
The little kitty Lanlan didn't know why Yan Qiu ignored him today. After returning home, she kept lying on the bed and didn't play with it. She squatted on the ground and looked up at them. She tried to lie down on the bed but was pulled out by her neck.
Ji Xinglan put it outside the door and warned it: "Yan Qiu is sick, don't disturb him."
Seeing the door close in front of him, the little cat scratched the door angrily.
Why should he bother!Bullying it can't speak and can't sue!
…………
Ji Xinglan took care of Yan Qiu all night, barely sleeping, and took his temperature every half hour.
The next morning, Yan Qiu's fever had almost subsided, and he was sober from the wine.
"Silly boy, you still want to stop me from drinking with the amount of wine you poured in this glass?"
The first time Yan Qiu opened his eyes, he saw the man looking at him helplessly.The eyes are half pampered, half distressed.
While patting him on the back, Ji Xinglan couldn't wait to share what happened last night with Yan Qiu: "Do you know what you said when you were drunk last night?"
"……What did I say?"
Yan Qiu was still awake, rubbing his dizzy head, the memory of last night began to become blurred after drinking.
"He said he wanted to be my little lover," Ji Xinglan looked at him, and said with a low smile meaningfully, "and asked me for a kiss in public."
"Nonsense." Yan Qiu immediately retorted.
"Don't believe me?" Ji Xinglan smiled, "There were so many people present yesterday, they can all testify. If you don't believe me, ask Li Chengyan."
As he said that, he took out the terminal and pretended to dial, Yan Qiu quickly snatched it down to prevent him from calling.
"It's okay if I believe it." Yan Qiu threw his terminal on the bed, and said self-destructively, "Then...then is there anything else, what did I say after I was drunk?"
Yan Qiu always felt that Ji Xinglan had malicious intentions, and he probably did something more explosive at the latest.
"Let me think about it." The man touched his wrist with his fingertips, rolled his eyes slightly, and smiled a little badly.
Yan Qiu felt uneasy.
He is a big man, and after he was drunk, he clamored to be a little lover and coquettishly asked for kisses. Just listening to Ji Xinglan's understatement was enough to make Yan Qiu's hair stand on end. people.
"It seems that I didn't say anything else." Ji Xinglan said suddenly.
Yan Qiu was about to breathe a sigh of relief.
"But you still asked me to take your temperature." Ji Xinglan picked up the thermometer placed by the bed and shook it at Yan Qiu.
Yan Qiu frowned slightly, not knowing what was wrong with taking the temperature: "What's wrong with taking the temperature?"
But Ji Xinglan's playful expression made him realize that it was definitely not as simple as taking a temperature.Yan Qiu swallowed awkwardly, looking at the ordinary thermometer.
"It's nothing, you insist on me taking your temperature."
The thermometer was housed in a transparent tube, and the man slowly pulled it out, and slowly poked it back bit by bit.
Watching the man playing with the thermometer, Yan Qiu stared, a blush suddenly appeared on his cheeks.The suggestive action brought back the memory of last night in an instant, Yan Qiu suddenly remembered everything at once, and began to beat him in a moment of anger. "you--"
He was so ashamed that he couldn't speak, but Ji Xinglan confidently said, "You asked me to measure it."
"I asked you to measure it, you clearly know that I'm drunk," Yan Qiu's wrist was pinned behind his back, but he was still arguing, "Don't tell me you can do whatever I tell you to do."
Ji Xinglan pressed him on the mattress unhurriedly, clasped his hands so that Yan Qiu could not move, then looked at him from top to bottom, her voice was gentle and sweet, like sweet but poisonous medicinal wine.
"No, you said that it's very hot and comfortable when you have a fever. I didn't even try it. Are you saying that I'm not good enough for you? Huh?"
When Yan Qiu heard this, he wished he could slap himself.
Damn, how can you say such nonsense!
What's going on, he would say such shameless words when he was drunk!
Yan Qiu was struggling with his own heart, his face turned red and turned pale.But Ji Xinglan found his shy look very interesting, so she kept leaning over to kiss him.
Yan Qiu blushed, turned his head to avoid it, and changed the subject, "You don't even dare to do it. Hey, when did you become so conscientious?"
"That's it," Ji Xinglan finally succeeded in restraining him, lowered her head to suck his tender red lips, sucked them contentedly, and said with a low smile, "You have a fever, how dare I touch you."
It's rare for Ji Xinglan to keep his word, and he won't touch it if he says he won't touch it.After pressing Yan Qiu on the mattress for a while, she let him go.
Seeing the man retreating from the bed, Yan Qiu said in embarrassment to tell him to get out of here, but the weight on his body suddenly disappeared, and he felt a little disappointed for some reason.
Ji Xinglan stood at the head of the bed, tidying up the clothes that were crumpled when he rolled on the bed with him just now.
Yan Qiu hugged his legs and leaned against the head of the bed, the blush on his face hadn't subsided yet.
Ji Xinglan really went too far, how could he do such a thing while he was unconscious!Even taking the opportunity to sleep him is better than such a shameful thing happening!
Yan Qiu leaned against the head of the bed in a daze, with resentful and aggrieved eyes.The hem of the lifted clothes remained in its original state, and the fair skin without a trace of fat was pitifully exposed to the air.
Ji Xinglan didn't look at him, so Yan Qiu could only purse his lips and slowly pull up the hem of his clothes, curling his lips unwillingly.
Ji Xinglan didn't actually do this hem, he lifted it up on purpose for him to see.
The intention to seduce was very obvious, usually Ji Xinglan would have posted it long ago, but because he was sick, Ji Xinglan really hardly touched him.
Yan Qiu was angry and impatient, but he was too embarrassed to speak directly.
I don't know if it's because of the alcohol or because the aftermath of the fever period has not passed, Yan Qiu is a little ready to move.
Originally, Yan Qiu also hated this kind of thing. If it weren't for the fever period, he wouldn't have the courage to devote himself to it, but after he really ate crabs, he suddenly felt that being a zero is quite cool.
Ji Xinglan has a good figure, good looks, and good skills. He was served by that person with all his heart, and Yan Qiu was lying if he said he didn't like it.
Having tasted it once, Yan Qiu naturally wanted to try it a second time.But when he finally tasted some sweetness, Ji Xinglan turned out not to be as he wished.
Yan Qiu secretly ground his teeth.
I finally took the initiative once, but I didn't take the bait.Should I say this guy is stupid or stupid.
He still didn't believe it.
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