One sunny day, just when Rong Xiaoqiu thought that her body was going to get better with this sunshine, how did she know that when the sun went down and Grandpa Moon came out, she had a glorious fever again.

This time the low-grade fever accompanied by the high fever made her chills and feverish, and the little nose was also blocked from breathing due to the cold, so she had to desperately open her little mouth, but her throat was also like a fire, which made her very crazy, two little hands pinched the quilt, stretched out the beautiful little neck high, and bent out a beautiful arc, that is, the red little face on the little neck wrinkled like a chrysanthemum.

It's really hard to breathe......

"Do you know that you are hanging a needle?" The person in front of the bed had pulled out her right hand and was pinching the quilt with one hand, and she dared to use the needle so hard, she was not afraid that the needle water would not be able to hit her and make her little arm swollen?

"Little uncle, I can't breathe......" Because of the cold, the little girl's nasal voice was a little heavy, and Weng Weng, who spoke a little milky, had her little mouth slightly open, and whenever she touched her throat when she breathed or swallowed saliva, it hurt so much that she twitched, and her two big eyes looked at him watery, looking so pitiful.

The inflammation of the little girl's throat also worsened, and the inside was swollen, and when she swallowed something, she burst into tears.

Feeling uncomfortable all over her body, the little girl writhed around in the futon, looking at the ceiling and the people beside her without crying.

Tang Xiyang looked at the villain's appearance and had to lie on his side in front of the bed, gently hugged the person on the bed with his big hand, let her soft little head rest on his chest, and put the other hand on the back of her head, helping her to smooth her long hair and appease the little man who was in a bit of a crazy state.

"Little Uncle ......" As soon as the person leaning on his chest didn't know why, his eyes were hot, and the tears of beans fell and fell on his chest, through his shirt, hitting his chest socket, a little warm.

"Well, little ball be nice. The voice of the person beside him was low, and a little indescribably gentle.

“…… I miss my mom. Rong Xiaoqiu rubbed his little head on his chest, seeking comfort.

"Then you obediently close your eyes and sleep, and when you get up tomorrow, I promise to let you see your mother." Tang Xiyang looked at the little man leaning on his body, the little girl's hair hung down softly on his chest, and the little head was also close to him, so that he could feel that the body temperature of the little person on his body was higher than that of ordinary people, and there was still a teardrop hanging in the eye socket of the little girl, which could not fall, from this angle, he could even see that the little girl's eyelashes were curved and long, and under the straight little nose were a little red cherry lips, and the little pink face was also red, and that small appearance could make people hurt to the tip of their hearts.

It seems that it was a long time before the little girl shook her head in his arms, "Don't call Mom, it's so troublesome to take the car, little uncle, I'll definitely be fine tomorrow, right." ”

As if comforting himself and himself, the villain looked up at the person above his head, as if he wanted his approval.

"Yes. Tang Xiyang gently dropped a kiss on her forehead, and the other big hand gently bypassed her small hand for injection, pulled up the futon that had retreated to her waist a little, and then kissed her forehead before saying, "Close your eyes obediently, huh?"

“…… Good. This time, the little girl obediently leaned on his arms and closed her eyes, her little nose inhaled, although she couldn't smell him for the time being, but she could really feel his body temperature, and she didn't feel at ease.

Later, she fell asleep in a daze, and could only vaguely feel the muffled voice around her, and the warmth from him that had never left her.

A good night's sleep.

Rong Xiaoqiu's two little fingers moved, and then the two eyes opened, first sniffed, then swallowed saliva, and found that it was really better, and her body didn't seem to be as uncomfortable as last night, and she could even feel that the spirits of all parties had returned, and she was happy, she was really better.

Only then did all the six senses return to their places, and as soon as they returned, she faintly felt that something was wrong,...... It was indeed a bit wrong, because she found that the softness under her body did not come from the bedding, but from the softness and warmth of another person's body......

Rong Xiaoqiu remembered that before falling asleep, Tang Xiyang leaned on the bed and hugged her, and now, when she woke up, for some reason, he ran under her.

She was now sleeping with him in her arms like a wombat, her hands and feet crossed his body, her little head nestled in the crook of his arm, sleeping peacefully.

…… It's also frighteningly intimate.

Rong Xiaoqiu quietly retracted his little hands and feet, and then gently raised his little head from the crook of his arm.

I don't know why he fell asleep.

The usually attentive and deep eyes were closed at the moment, and a handsome face was missing its usual majesty and fierceness because of sleeping.

It appears quiet and subdued.

The thin lips were also slightly pursed when they slept.

It is said that men with thin lips are cold and thin by nature, and Rong Xiaoqiu doesn't know if he is like this, but it is undeniable that

…… At this moment, he was close to him, and he deeply attracted her to get closer.

Looking at the sexy thin lips, the little girl's careful thinking also came up.

staring at the thin lips without blinking, his little head slowly probed closer......

Just when her red lips were still two or three centimeters away from his.

Suddenly, the person under him opened his eyes, and because the two were very close, the two pairs of eyes looked at each other quite closely.

Rong Xiaoqiu was so frightened at this moment that the three souls and seven spirits ran away, and he didn't dare to breathe, so he stared at him with big eyes, forgetting that he should quickly retreat at this time and then get up as if nothing happened.

The person under him blinked, and the person on his body also blinked, and at this moment, the sound of the little liver fluttering could be heard quietly.

Rong Xiaoqiu felt that the heartbeat was so fast that even the people under him could feel it.

The little face began to slowly turn red at a visible rate.

Before she could react, a big hand had clasped her small waist, and with a slight force, she was put to his side, and of course, the distance between her eyes was relatively far away.

The next moment, the person next to him had sat up from the bed.

Rong Xiaoqiu also sat up almost at the same moment, and just wanted to turn his head to look at him, but found that the two of them were still sitting very close, close to ...... Her red lips brushed the left side of his face.

She was silent again, and she forgot all the words she wanted to ask......

However, the person next to him didn't react much, and when he turned his face to look at her, a big hand had been attached to her forehead to slightly probe the temperature, and he found that the little girl's temperature was normal before he put down his big hand.

Just when Rong Xiaoqiu thought he had put down his big hand, the big hand landed on her chin again, and then he gently pinched his chin and lifted her little face at a forty-five degree angle......