All members are super god [E-sports]

A soft and bright boy has his own color.The room was dim, and Lin Huai's face was stained with a few touches of unnatural blush due to the high fever. When he said these words in a nasal voice, Qin Qiang was taken aback.

Also just one click.

His eyes dimmed for a moment, and he returned to normal. He hooked his skinny waist and changed into a lying position. His left hand rested on his head for a few seconds, and he laughed heavily.

"How are you?"

"Be good, why don't you call me brother?"

"Hey, still avoid me?"

"Can you make yourself like this?"

He asserted, bullying an unconscious patient: "Zai Zai, you are not good at all."

It was the right hand that was pulled away first, and when Lin Huai took away his things while holding his waist, Lin Huai didn't respond until the pressure on his forehead eased, and he found that the man had even pulled his left hand away.

Zai Zai is not happy.

Resistingly opened his eyes, he looked at Qin Qiang without knowing what kind of eyes he was looking at.

——That is the expression that people who are confused by high fever are most likely to show, dependent, wronged, coquettish, and wanting to be coaxed by others.

Qin Qiang was condescending, with a low voice, coaxing according to his will: "I'll get the thermometer, wait for me for a while."

Lin Huai was stunned for a few seconds, as if he was trying to figure out what the thermometer was, and then nodded slowly, slipping a towel on his forehead to cover half of his eyes: "Then you come back early."

Qin Qiang: "..."

There may be a thermometer in the child's room, but Qin Qiang didn't expect to tell him where the things are when he is confused, let alone...

When the fever subsides tomorrow, this little bastard probably won't admit it.

Qin Qiang gave a low laugh, and took the things back from his room.

He originally thought that Lin Huai should continue to sleep since he was not by the bed, but when he closed the door and turned around, he met a pair of smiling eyes: "Brother."

His heart beat a beat slower. It was daytime, and he wanted to lie to himself that Lin Huai was awake.

Sober and well-behaved, she waited for him on the bed, and would bend her eyes and smile when she saw him coming in, and call him brother sweetly.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to suppress those dark and shameful thoughts...

The thermometer is an entrance type, and the chair in Lin Huai's room is made of iron, and there will be noise when dragging it. Qin Qiang simply sat on the bed and reached out to check the temperature of the towel. It was already a little warm, so he took it off and put it aside. .

"Open your mouth."

Lin Huai slapped his eyelashes lightly, and asked, "Will brother give me candy? Ah——"

So many voices.

There are many voices of my brother unconsciously called out.

The boy on the bed is as bright and clean as a piece of carefully fired porcelain. He used the utmost patience to grind, glaze and paint before quenching.

Throw away the unbearable silence of the past, and grow into a pleasing appearance.

Qin Qiang's Adam's apple rolled slightly, but did not move for a long time. Lin Huai tilted his head, blinked his eyes, and probably wanted to ask him where the candy was, but just as he made a sound, a warm object was held in his mouth.

Instinctively, he thought it was sugar, he bit it lightly and stuck out the tip of his tongue to touch it, circling it around, instinctively licking.

There was an extra finger on the chin, and Qin Qiang pressed his thumb there, and said in a low voice: "Little dumb, you are seducing me."

With "sugar" in his mouth, Lin Huai couldn't speak, and there was a bit of innocence and confusion in his eyes, and then he couldn't see.

Qin Qiang lowered his head, and lightly bit his forehead, and let the child clamp his face when the child's eyelashes fluttered, and he bit the piece of skin.

Light and shadow leaked into the room, and in the dim daylight, he pushed aside the thick clouds and let out his clamoring desires.

……

After a while, Qin Qiang withdrew, pressed his thumb on his chin, forcing Lin Huai to open his mouth, and pulled out a wet finger.

He didn't rush to wash it, he took a piece of tissue paper and wiped it all over, stuffed the thermometer into Lin Huai's mouth, then grabbed the towel and walked to the bathroom.

The bathroom mirror was shining with light, and in the light, he saw the dark color in his eyes that was so thick that he couldn't get rid of it.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down, he raised his hand, and brought the index finger to his lips.

……

Lin Huai burned so hard that he was completely confused.

Confused and well-behaved, giving people the illusion that he is just naturally well-behaved.

Qin Qiang is very clear that this is an illusion, because a sober, innocent kid has never been so obedient.

He came out, folded the towel into a small piece, and placed it on top of his head to cool him down.

He pulled out Lin Huai's arm again, and rolled the sleeve of the pajamas to his armpit.

Lin Huai held the thermometer in his mouth, not daring to let it drop, and called out vaguely: "Brother?"

Qin Qiang didn't look up, but gently wiped off his sweat: "Yeah."

The kid seemed to be confirming something, calling him one after another, and Qin Qiang responded one after another, until he wiped his entire arm before saying to him: "Shut up, keep your mouth in your mouth, don't drop it."

Hearing what his brother said, Lin Huai just wanted to say "oh", then quickly bit his mouth, but stretched out his other arm from under the quilt, pointing at Qin Qiang.

The meaning is obvious.

Wipe it for me.

Qin Qiang laughed: "Do I owe you?"

What should be owed.

The fever reached 39.1 degrees, and as soon as the thermometer was taken out, the temperature in the room suddenly dropped several degrees. Qin Qiang stood by the bed with calm eyes, looking coldly at the unconscious person on the bed.

He has always been patient and cold-hearted.

At such a young age, he knows what kind of reaction is the most memorable for the kid, so even if he pinches his palm, he won't step forward to stop it.

Some injuries must be experienced completely. Only after seeing the pain of the bones, will you know that you can never do it again.

Those who are pampered can't suffer a bit, let alone the kind of flesh and blood.

So now, Qin Qiang stood there with downcast eyes, his first reaction was to get the medicine, and his second reaction was to let him burn for a while longer.

The first reaction quickly gained the upper hand, and the action was more than conscious. The moment he stuffed the antipyretic medicine into Lin Huai's mouth, Qin Qiang laughed angrily to himself.

After feeding the water, he asked, "What memory do you have?"

Lin Huai: "?"

Qin Qiang: "Besides being annoying as always, what memory do you have?"

His tone was cold, but he suppressed his temper, not even bluffing, it was all helpless connivance.

The sick child is very good at crawling along the pole. Because he drank water and leaned against the head of the bed, he easily rested his head on Qin Qiang's shoulder, arched his neck, and said softly: "I was wrong, brother, don't worry about it." angry."

Qin Qiang: "..."

The ability to provoke people is good.

It is easy to get sleepy due to high fever, Lin Huai fell asleep after a while, Qin Qiang wiped his body to cool down, twisted a wet towel to cover him, turned around and warmed a cup of warm water on the bedside table, it was almost dark.

It was because he didn't go down until the training time that he came up to take a look, and he took a look all afternoon.

Qin Qiang's eyes were deep, and he twirled his fingers lightly, pushed open the door and went out.

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The training room is in the south, and Lin Huai's room is in the west. Qin Qiang opened the door, and across the four-way corridor, he saw the person looking up at the door of the training room on the third floor.

All of Yehuo's doubts and anxiety turned into anger the moment he saw Qin Qiang come out of Lin Huai's room.

Touching the water all the time, Qin Qiang's sleeves were rolled up; someone turned over to wipe his sweat, and he sweated a little, so he naturally opened his collar to reveal the wrinkled shirt underneath.

While walking, the waist and abdomen lines are strong and strong, and it is estimated that you can do 1 push-ups in one minute.

Wildfire: "..."

I am Nima.

A duplicitous old bastard who doesn't care about human affairs.