Pheromone excess

Fang Qianyu felt that the person holding him was very hot, the breath sprayed on his ear was scorching hot, his chest was ironing his back like a furnace, he opened his eyes a little uncomfortable, Looking sideways, he saw that Jiang Yingchi's brows were tightly wrinkled behind him, his lips were a little dry, and the sides of his cheeks were also a little abnormally red. He reached out and touched Jiang Yingchi's forehead. Alpha's plump forehead was as hot as a steamed bun just out of the oven. Fang Qianyu pushed him nervously: "Jiang Yingchi, wake up, you have a fever."

The person behind rubbed against Fang Qianyu's ear, his voice a little hoarse: "Yu Bao, it's okay, just let me hold you to sleep for a while."

Fang Qianyu pushed him again, but Jiang Yingchi's arms tied him tightly in his arms.

Fang Qianyu had no choice but to let him hold her. When Jiang Yingchi fell asleep again, he gently pulled Jiang Yingchi's arm away and got off the bed.

It was still around four or five o'clock in the morning, and the butler's servants were still sleeping. Fang Qianyu put on his coat, went to the storage room downstairs and brought up the medicine box. He took Jiang Yingchi's temperature and found that he had a fever of 39 degrees.

There were still two hours before dawn, and he definitely didn't want to let Jiang Yingchi go to the hospital at this moment, but he couldn't be kept burning like this. Fang Qianyu couldn't, so he had to go downstairs again to the storage room to find something to cool down.

He brought back some alcohol, cotton swabs, and anti-fever stickers, first applied the anti-fever stickers to Jiang Yingchi, then brought a basin of warm water into the room, wrung out a towel, and wiped Jiang Yingchi's body, hoping that the physical cooling would make him feel better.

As soon as the towel was placed on Jiang Yingchi's face, Alpha woke up. He reached out and grabbed Fang Qianyu's hand with a vigilant look in his eyes.

Fang Qianyu shook Jiang Yingchi's wrist tightly: "Jiang Yingchi, you hurt me."

Jiang Yingchi stared at Fang Qianyu for a while, then he seemed to regain his senses and relaxed his grip on Fang Qianyu's hand: "Yu Bao, I feel so uncomfortable." His tone was very weak.

Fang Qianyu blinked her big eyes when she heard that, Jiang Yingchi was actually acting like a baby at him.

Seeing that Fang Qianyu ignored him, Jiang Yingchi took Fang Qianyu's hand and shook it: "Yu Bao, can you wipe my face for me? I feel so hot."

"Let go of my hand first." Fang Qianyu said.

"Don't let go, let go and run away."

"This is at home, where can I go?"

Jiang Yingchi looked at the expression on Qianyu's face below, and after confirming that he really couldn't run, he slowly let go of his hand.

Fang Qianyu soaked the towel again, wrung it dry, and then helped Jiang Yingchi wipe his face.

Alpha stared at the Omega%2C in front of him with a pair of deep eyes and suddenly smiled.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Yu Bao looks really good-looking."

"..." Fang Qianyu kept moving, and then wiped his face and neck.

Probably because of the fever, Jiang Yingchi's words became more frequent. He continued: "When we first met, I thought Yu Bao was really good-looking, like an elf, with big eyes, long eyelashes, and extremely white skin."

Fang Qianyu paused for wiping Jiang Yingchi's neck with his hand, and looked up at Jiang Yingchi. The first time we met, he was only 12 years old at that time, and Omega's pupils could not help but tremble.

But Jiang Yingchi's mouth turned up, and he continued: "It was only later that I realized that it was fragrant and soft to hold in my arms. A kiss was like eating the sweetest candy in the world. When I bullied him, the corners of his eyes were always red, which made people feel uncomfortable." Can't help but want to bully more."

"..." Fang Qianyu thought he would say something nice, but unexpectedly he was playing hooligan again, so he glanced at him out of the corner of his eye.

Jiang Yingchi could only feel the coquettishness and flirtatiousness in Fang Qianyu's gaze at him, and couldn't help laughing: "Yu Bao, do you know that every time you look at me, you are not only not fierce, but also very seductive? Ah~ suck ..."

Fang Qianyu didn't answer him, but pressed hard on the gauze-wrapped area of ​​his waist with his hands, and Jiang Yingchi cried out in pain.

"Yu Bao, you are really vicious. You murdered your own husband."

Fang Qianyu looked at him, and said with a serious face: "Jiang Yingchi, let me ask you again, what's the matter with your wound?

"It's true that there was an accident when I came back, and the skin was scratched, and it will be fine soon." Jiang Yingchi bent his long legs and rubbed Fang Qianyu sitting on the bed, close to the waist on the side of his legs.

Fang Qianyu pursed her lips, looked at the calm-faced person on the bed, got angry, and threw the towel in her hand directly onto Jiang Yingchi's face.

Then he got up, picked up the basin and walked into the bathroom.

The person lying on the bed reached out to take off the towel from his face, his dark and deep eyes looked towards the direction of the bathroom, his face was calm and breezy, he closed his eyes and endured the severe pain in his lower back.

Fang Qianyu is too sensitive and too clever. As long as you give him a few clues, he can find out the truth about many things. He has already let him know about the old man's illness, but now he must not let him know again. If the truth makes Fang Qian Yu is in pain, so Jiang Yingchi is willing to hide alone and never say anything.

In the next few days, Jiang Yingchi didn't go out much, and An Xin stayed at home with Fang Qianyu, but Fang Qianyu felt that although the guy didn't say anything, he was probably seriously injured, so he used the excuse of recuperating at home.

Fang Qianyu has to prepare speeches and related materials for the design competition. According to the requirements of the organizer, the awards ceremony will be held before the end of the year.

It's just a retelling of his design concepts and inspirations. Fang Qianyu is more comfortable in preparing.

It's just that sometimes he can sit in front of the computer for a long time when he gets busy. Jiang Yingchi is very dissatisfied with this and tries to pull him up for a walk.

Fang Qianyu pushed him away: "Get out, go to the side to cool off."

"Yu Bao, be obedient, get up and walk around, move around." Not only was Jiang Yingchi not angry, but he wanted to start pulling his clothes again.

Although Fang Qianyu still didn't look very good towards him, Jiang Yingchi was satisfied in his heart, at least his Yu Bao was still willing to stay by his side, at least he didn't lose him.

As for those knots that can always be forgotten with the passage of time, Fang Qianyu is the last thing he wants to lose in all these years of calculations and strategies, and the last thing he wants to let Fang Qianyu be hurt.

Fang Qianyu will never know what he did.

The awarding of the design competition is scheduled to be held in the auditorium of Jincheng University on Friday afternoon. At that time, many students majoring in design will come to listen to the report.

Fang Qianyu prepared a set of slightly looser clothes for himself. His stomach is a little obvious now, and those clothes that slim down and show his figure cannot be worn. Fang Qianyu is a little regretful. After all, this is the first time he has won such a prestigious award.

Jiang Yingchi was very satisfied with this, after all, there were so many Alphas in the venue watching, and his Yu Bao was really good-looking, so many people coveted it.

Xiao Ke drove, Jiang Yingchi personally accompanied Fang Qianyu to the venue, the venue was crowded with many students, the organizer arranged a room for Fang Qianyu to rest, and notified him to enter the venue after the report started.

Xiao Ke took the information to confirm with the later side, and Jiang Yingchi accompanied Fang Qianyu to wait in the lounge.

Jiang Yingchi looked at Zhou Zheng's person sitting beside him, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch Fang Qianyu's cheek: "Yu Bao is not nervous."

Fang Qianyu glanced at him with big eyes, touched his tongue and lips and said, "I'm not nervous."

Jiang Yingchi looked at the exquisite and beautiful Omega beside him, obviously he would lick his lips when he was nervous, and he still said he was not nervous.

"Don't worry, I'll keep watching you from below," Jiang Yingchi said.

[The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

Yu Bao: Lie, I searched for it when I was talking, but you were not there from the beginning to the end.

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