Chapter 92: Drunken Fellowship
"Ah Yan Ah Yan!" Si Shaofei almost immediately leaned over, picked up Qiao Yan, and then hurriedly walked indoors, although there were bodyguards holding umbrellas, Si Shaofei still took off his black blazer and covered the person in his arms.
Because he was holding Qiao Yan at this time, he obviously felt that Qiao Yan's body was as cold and terrible as falling into an ice cave.
She shivered coldly in his arms.
Although it was only ten minutes to Qiao Yan's bedroom, Si Shaofei still hugged Qiao Yan tightly with his big hands, wanting to give her some warmth.
"Go boil a bowl of ginger soup!"
Si Shaofei coldly ordered the servant, he didn't even use his hands to touch Qiao Yan's forehead, he knew that under such a low temperature, it was impossible for Qiao Yan not to catch a cold and fever after pouring it in the torrential rain for nearly four hours.
When carrying Qiao Yan into the bedroom, the man wanted to put the person on the bed, but Qiao Yan's red skirt was attached to her body, and it was extremely cold just to the touch.
This forced him to take off his clothes carefully, and then put her in the bathroom to take a hot shower.
After that, the person was carried to the big bed, and after a simple disinfection, the wound on the forehead was bandaged with gauze.
While Si Shaofei was doing this, Qiao Yan's consciousness had been in a coma, occasionally making some inarticulate babbles.
Si Shaofei listened carefully, wanting to hear Mr. Si again, but no, Qiao Yan never shouted this title again, it seemed that the sound he heard outside just now was just an illusion.
Soon, the ginger soup was brought over, Si Shaofei put a pillow to help Qiao Yan up, and handed a spoon to her mouth, "Ah Yan, be good, open your mouth." ”
But Qiao Yan was in a coma and couldn't feed it at all.
Si Shaofei had no choice but to come mouth-to-mouth.
Including the cold medicine prescribed by the private doctor later, Si Shaofei also ground it and melted it in water and fed it in this way.
"Ahem~"
Qiao Yan coughed from time to time, but in fact, only half of the medicine was drunk, and the other half was spit on Si Shaofei's body, which made this clean man frown coldly.
Damn little thing, it's really pretentious!
But having said that, Si Shaofei couldn't do anything about the people on the bed, so he only pinched Qiao Yan's little face hatefully and changed into clean clothes again.
"Cold~Cold~So cold~"
As soon as he approached Qiao Yan, he heard the intermittent whispering of the people on the bed.
Seeing that Qiao Yan was still trembling violently, Si Shaofei was distressed, so he first covered the quilt tighter, and then found that Qiao Yan instinctively kept drilling into his arms, so he took off his clothes directly and lay in.
"Woo woo ~ woo woo ~"
Qiao Yan muttered indistinctly and stuck to Si Shaofei's body, which finally relieved her ice-like body, so subconsciously she hugged Si Shaofei's 'stove' tighter with one arm.
This made the man's body stiffen a little, this was the first time Qiao Yan had taken the initiative so much, although it was in the case of her unconsciousness, but unlike Qiao Yan who was always wooden five years ago, it was the first time for a man to experience this kind of fresh feeling.
"What an abrasive little thing~"
Si Shaofei's heart was infinitely soft, but he didn't dare to move, lest it affect Qiao Yan's warmth or make her uncomfortable. He only freed up his other hand that did not hold Qiao Yan, gently stroked Qiao Yan's little head, and playfully stroked her long hair.
It's been five years, and this little thing has quieted down, and it's still so soft, like a little ball, that people can't help but want to caress it.
If only she had been obediently nestled in his arms like this.
Si Shaofei thought stupidly, a dumb smile escaped from the corner of his cold lips, and then he gently imprinted his own unique breath on Qiao Yan's lips.
"The reason why this little thing is stabbing people everywhere like a hedgehog now is obviously that she is not beaten, and when he beats her the bed, she will honestly surrender. ”
Such a sweet and delicious person hugged himself, and he couldn't touch it much, which made Si Shaofei feel that every minute and second was difficult, but in ten minutes, he couldn't wait to kiss Qiao Yan's little face, forehead and neck.
It's just that he couldn't help but move, and accidentally pressed Qiao Yan's other arm, making Qiao Yan immediately cry out in pain.
"It hurts~ It hurts~ Mr. Si, don't, don't hit Ayan~"
After so many years, as long as it is painful, in Qiao Yan's subconscious, it is Si Shaofei who is beating her, and in the dream, it is also a nightmare.
Qiao Yan's words were said so clearly that Si Shaofei could clearly feel the fear in her words.
Damn it! I thought so badly of him in my dreams!
Si Shaofei was angry instantly, but he was also angry with himself, he was angry at this little thing's ignorance, the next time he dreamed, if Qiao Yan didn't dream and wanted to kiss and hug him, he couldn't forgive.
Probably because of the cold on the man's body, it was not as hot as it had just now, Qiao Yan obviously didn't hold it tightly, and then her body curled up even more.
At the same time, I was still crying out in a cold sweat.
This made Si Shaofei frown coldly, he quickly swept the injury on Qiao Yan's body, his forehead was not serious, and his knee was only bruised, after wiping iodine wine, it should not hurt much.
Until, during the examination, he accidentally pressed Qiao Yan's dislocated and fractured arm again.
"Woo woo ~ it hurts ~" Qiao Yan screamed in pain again in her dream.
Only then did Si Shaofei notice Qiao Yan's soft arm, and suddenly remembered that in order to punish her, he actually twisted and dislocated her arm.
If it is not reduced, it must be painful.
After all, when Bai Song Song was sent to the hospital by him, he kept crying and crying out in pain.
Si Shaofei didn't know how Qiao Yan endured it when he was awake, he only felt that his heart hurt like being pricked by a needle.
"Ah Yan, bear with me. ”
Si Shaofei spoke softly, he first smoothed Qiao Yan's frowning eyebrows in his dream, and then grabbed Qiao Yan's arm and 'clicked' vigorously to help her pick it up.
But this time, Qiao Yan in the dream instantly exhaled in pain, his little face turned pale, and his brows wrinkled even tighter.
After all, Si Shaofei's ruthlessness not only connected her dislocated arm, but also moved the bones of her arm that had been broken.
However, this kind of fracture is in the flesh and blood, and Si Shaofei doesn't know it.
When he saw that he had already helped Qiao Yan connect his arm, he thought that he had healed the most serious injury on Qiao Yan's body, and the man who didn't think much about it directly encircled Qiao Yan into his arms again.
Although it was afternoon at this time, listening to the torrential rain outside made people's hearts feel extra comfortable.
After a while, the couple on the bed fell asleep embracing each other.
I don't know how long it took, Qiao Yan woke up groggily, she didn't open her eyes at first, she just felt that there was a man's hormonal breath lingering around her.
And this breath ...... Gradually reunited with the person she remembered.
This made her tremble and she opened her eyes suddenly.
Then, I saw the dog man next to the pillow...... and that neither of them was clothed.
"Si Shaofei!"
Qiao Yan almost gritted her teeth and called out the name, she looked at the man in front of her with hatred, and kicked it hard with one foot.
But the man who was asleep lightly and had woken up grabbed her little feet with his hand.
Seeing that Qiao Yan kicked that place without hesitation, the man was instantly annoyed, and he scolded her sharply, "Little thing, what do you want to do!
Phew! Shameless dog man!
Qiao Yan's little face suddenly turned crimson instinctively, but her expression was extremely cold, and under the shame and anger, the other little foot also kicked over, of course, before she succeeded, she was strongly pressed down by one of the man's legs.
And then there's the arm that can only move......
Soon, she was almost completely restrained by Si Shaofei and couldn't move.
"Little thing, don't move, be honest with me, you have a fever and need to sleep well. ”
Si Shaofei opened his mouth coldly, but there was a hint of playfulness in his tone, and he heard Qiao Yan's words with just the word 'sleep'.
It's just that at this time, she also felt the weakness of her whole body.
Not to mention that she is sick now, even if she does not have a fever, she will not be a man's opponent.
"Little thing, why are you staring at me so fiercely!"
Si Shaofei looked at Qiao Yan like a fried kitten at the moment, his drunken red face, his big eyes were full of unwilling and unconvinced gazes, and he was extremely cute.