Wife, he's cute and sweet

He Jue sat downstairs for a while, and finally picked up the book and went upstairs.

Seeing that he didn't drink the hangover soup, Mama Wu sighed softly as she looked up at his back and disappeared around the corner of the stairs.

The bedroom was very quiet, and a needle could be heard. Although there was one more person here, it was even quieter than when he was the only one.

He raised his hand to turn on the light, and all he could see was a small bulge on the big bed, so small that if he didn't know that there was a person lying there, it would be almost negligible.

He Jue walked to the bed and put the book on the cabinet.

His head was still heavy, because the alcohol had not gone away.

He didn't drink much today, but he was in a hurry. He drank whoever raised a glass with him. He didn't mean to ask the people next to him to hold back the wine. Everyone at the table could tell He was in a bad mood and hastily ended the drinking session.

He stood in front of the bed for a while, the sleeping person wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, only a few strands of black hair scattered on the white pillow, he thought that he had touched these hairs before, the silky and soft touch made people feel linger.

Perhaps it was the influence of alcohol at this moment, but he actually wanted to experience that feeling again.

The light from the wall lamp was dim and ambiguous, and He Jue's brain was also dizzy. Just when his protruding fingertips were about to touch the soft hair that seemed to have a fatal attraction to him, a cry suddenly sounded, breaking through the tension in the room instantly. Ambiguous and hot.

He Jue was also awakened by this untimely voice, and withdrew his hand, sweating a little on his forehead.

Naturally, the sound came from under the quilt. It was muffled and mixed with a little trembling. The person inside seemed to be sleeping unsteadily, shivering slightly through the quilt.

He Jue was silent for a moment, but still reached out and lifted a corner of the quilt.

The sleeping person curled up into a ball, thin and petite like a child, most of the body was covered by loose hair, half of the cheek was exposed, but it was flushed unnaturally, it seemed that there was fine sweat on the forehead, and the lips were covered with sweat. The color is also abnormally red, the brows are furrowed, and the breathing is also extraordinarily heavy.

He Jue immediately bent down and touched his forehead with his hand, it was really hot.

He couldn't help frowning, he had only recovered from heat stroke for two days, why did he have a fever again, this little thing is too delicate.

Before he had time to think about anything else, He Jue immediately called and asked Mama Wu to come up.

Mama Wu acted very quickly, and brought up the first aid kit in less than 2 minutes, and asked hurriedly, "Master, why did Master Xue have a fever again? It's not serious. It's fine during the day. What's the matter?"

After finishing speaking, she realized that He Jue's face was not very good-looking. She hurriedly shut her mouth, walked over with the first-aid kit in hand, glanced at Ye Xueli who was on the bed, and sighed: "Master, let me take Master Xue's temperature first."

He Jue glanced at her, and made room for it.

"38 degrees 5." A few minutes later, Wu Ma took off the thermometer and said with a breath, "It's okay, it's okay, the fever is not too high, let's give Master Xue some antipyretics first, and put on antipyretic stickers , Take your temperature again in two hours, and if the fever persists, you should send it to the hospital."

He Jue stood not far away, his eyes fixed on the person on the bed.

Wu Ma said worriedly: "Master, otherwise let me come and see Master Gu Xue. You have never taken care of anyone. If there is any accident, it will be difficult to deal with and it will delay your rest. Why not move him to the guest room now?" , I'll take care of it tonight..."

"Need not."

But He Jue interrupted her suddenly: "It's good that he stays here, you go down."

Wu Ma was stunned, and confirmed He Jue's expression again and again. Although she was still worried, she did not dare to disobey his orders, and in the end she could only do as he said.

After Wu Ma left, He Jue stood by the bed for a long time, until the breathing of the person on the bed gradually stabilized, and his face was no longer abnormally red, the restlessness between his brows and eyes seemed to slowly subside. Take a breath.

After taking a shower, the first thing he did was to go to see Ye Xueli on the bed, to make sure that his fever had subsided, and it didn't look like he would repeat it again, so he relaxed.

When he was sitting on the edge of the bed wiping his hair, he was suddenly a little confused. He obviously didn't care much about this young master. Why would he always unconsciously feel restless and irritable every time he was sick or had an accident? Was it just because he watched Don't let such a squeamish little thing get in the way of his eyes every day with all sorts of illnesses and pains.

He Jue took off the towel on his head and turned to look at the person lying next to him. Perhaps it was because the fever had not subsided completely. Ye Xueli's complexion was rosy, and under the light, it seemed that a layer of honey pink filter had been applied. The eyelashes are dark and thick, the nose is small and straight, the lips are soft and delicate, and everything looks small, delicate and slender.

Such a clean, harmless little guy was sent to a person like himself, and in the eyes of others, he probably felt that he had ruined such a blank sheet of paper.

He Jue felt a little ironic, threw down the towel and lay down on the bed. He was drinking heavily and had a terrible headache. He really didn't want to think about these things anymore, so he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

This time Ye Xueli fell into a drowsy sleep. She would be hot and cold for a while. When it was hot, she just wanted to break free from the shackles of her whole body and take a good breath. When it was cold, she shivered all over. In a hot place, it immediately burrowed in like a loach.

Only now did I feel warm, and I nestled comfortably inside, but even though it was warm, I felt that the hot thing was a bit hard, and I was panicking, but why is there something hard in such a soft bedding...

Ye Xueli was puzzled in her dream, she squinted and opened her eyes.

It was a honey color, and his face was sticking to it, slippery, with bursts of heat. Ye Xueli didn't know what it was, so she rubbed her cheeks on it, and touched it with her hands curiously.

"woke up."

A deep and mellow male voice suddenly sounded above his head, with a hoarseness unique to morning risers.

Ye Xueli was startled, and hurriedly raised her head, unpreparedly bumped into a pair of deep black pupils, her high nose bridge was as straight and straight as outlined in a painting, her thin lips were slightly pursed, and there was a faint cyan circle around her chin.

It was the first time for him to look at He Jue's face from this angle so close, and it was a little strange for a while, especially for his chin. The He Jue he had seen before was all clear and handsome, and he had never seen his face before. Having grown up on these, I couldn't help the curiosity in my heart, and raised my hand to touch it.

He Jue originally wanted to wake him up, but he didn't expect him to be so bold that he would directly attack him. He endured it and still didn't stop him.

Ye Xueli touched the circle of blue beard stubble for a while, feeling prickly, thinking it was fun, but when he wanted to touch it down again, Hejue grabbed his wrist.

"enough."

He Jue narrowed his eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse than before: "I touched a man so early in the morning, do you know what it means?"

Ye Xueli looked at him with clear eyes, she didn't know what she thought of, suddenly there was a little timidity in her eyes, and her body moved slightly, trying to escape.

It was only when she moved a little that she found that her body could no longer move. Ye Xueli realized that there was an arm across her waist. Although it was only lightly draped, it was like a pair of iron tongs that firmly imprisoned him.

Ye Xueli became even more frightened, she shrunk her shoulders, and her face turned pale.

Looking at his sudden change of attitude, He Jue knew that he might have remembered what happened yesterday. Although he knew what he was afraid of, he was still a little unhappy.

Reaching out to lift his chin, forcing him to look up at himself: "Are you afraid of me?"

This kind of Hejue seems to be slowly reuniting with yesterday's him again. Ye Xueli was terrified, her lips trembled, and she couldn't say a word.

He Jue could feel his trembling body as if he was shocked, and his eyes fell on his soft and tender lips, with deep eyes.

"Didn't you call your husband attentive before, why did you become a little dumb today?"

Ye Xueli shook her head, feeling that the fingers pinched on her chin gained a bit more strength, and frowned in pain: "My husband..."

Hejue paused, looking at the painful expression on the person in his arms, knowing that it was time to let go, but the voice in his heart that wanted to make him suffer even more became louder, lowering his head and approaching his face: "Ye Xueli, are you now My people, what you think in your heart, what you talk about can only be me, you should stop thinking about the Ye family, what is restrained, I am not a magnanimous person, and I don’t want to see my own heart But it’s also pretending to be something else, understand?”

Ye Xueli saw those huge nets in his eyes again that made him breathless, and could only nod under his momentum, but her body was still shaking violently.

He Jue seemed satisfied, he let go of his hand, stroking the side of his face with his fingers: "Good boy."

After that, Ye Xueli felt that the aura on his body was not as compelling as before, the fear in his heart eased, and there was already a layer of sweat on his back.

He Jue let go of him and sat up, brushed up the loose hair on his forehead with his fingers, and moved his neck sideways.

Ye Xueli only realized that he was naked from the upper body. Normally, when he was wearing clothes, his figure was already strong and straight. Now that he took off his clothes, the muscles of his arms, waist and abdomen became more obvious. It was just that he was sitting lazily like this. A lion ready to go, full of wild explosive power that cannot be underestimated.

When I was drowsy just now, I should have leaned against his naked chest. Thinking of this, Ye Xueli suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He had never had such intimate contact with anyone before. Occasionally, he would hug him, but that was through each other's clothes, and he had only had such naked skin-to-skin kisses with Hejue.

Lianlian said that He Jue is his husband, and he will be very close to him in the future, but he didn't say how to be close, just now?Would they have grown closer besides that?

Ye Xue was fascinated by the ideal, but didn't notice what kind of eyes the people next to him were looking at him at the moment.