Zero contact.

Heat came from the ears.

The face is soft.

Zhang Ye just lay on the lap where Rao Aimin was sitting next to him, no matter what Rao Aimin said to him, this guy just didn't move away, he played Laipi, and he didn't move his face.

Yes!

It's resilient!

That meat, it's so tight!

Rao Aimin's long legs are really not ordinary legs, they are noble legs, pure legs, moral legs, legs that are detached from low-level tastes, and legs that are beneficial to the people!

As a big man, Zhang Ye is actually a little embarrassed, Rao Aimin is a lesbian, or a lesbian in her thirties, the meat on her body and legs is actually more energetic than a young man in his twenties, which means that Rao Aimin did not tighten her muscles, if she stretched it, it would definitely be more uniform than Zhang Ye's muscles, this may be because she has been practicing martial arts since childhood, Zhang Ye, a person who has learned national art halfway through the game ring and has not eaten many skill books, is definitely not comparable.

People are sometimes like this, what they have is not so valued, and what they don't have will be particularly yearning and fascinated.

For example, the landlord's aunt's leg, he didn't have it.

Or like the landlord's aunt's breasts, he doesn't have either.

Well, actually, he has it too, well, it's just not that big.

Zhang Ye was lying there, slightly opened his eyes and looked up, there were two bulging places in his eyes, and they were close at hand, taking a deep breath, he seemed to be able to smell the overflowing smell of the fabric of her chest there, Rao Aimin was wearing a gray sweater today, with white bodybuilding pants underneath, bare feet, and the shoes were flat-soled women's leather shoes, which were not very fashionable, but they matched the landlord's aunt's whole person with the sharp and old-fashioned and overall image, anyway, Zhang Ye has known her for so long, and she has hardly seen her wear high heels a few times, most of them are flat shoes, it may be the stubbornness of a person who practices martial arts, but on the other hand, this is not a manifestation of self-confidence。

"Fuck off. ”

"I'll lie down. ”

"Do you really think I dare not clean you up?"

"Then you clean up, anyway, I'm seriously injured and dying, and I don't care about more injuries, I don't weigh on my body if I have more injuries, I love it. ”

“……”

Saying that, Zhang Ye turned over, lay down flat, and lay his head inward in the direction of Rao Aimin's stomach, his mouth was immediately attached to her lower abdomen, the tip of his nose squeezed into her lower abdomen, and his brain was buried in her stomach at once, there was really no fat at all, it was smoother and cleaner than Zhang Ye's belly, and then as soon as he inhaled, some mature breath suddenly came in his nose and mouth, all with a faint fragrance, it should be on clothes, as for the smell of laundry detergent on his outer clothes or underwear, Zhang Ye is not clear, after all, the place where his nose and face are buried is attached to Rao Aimin's white bodybuilding pants and underwear。

Moisturizing!

This little life is so comfortable!

Zhang Ye is called a beauty, his hands are becoming more and more presumptuous, he naturally reached over and grabbed Rao Aimin's beautiful buttocks, and pinched it on it, anyway, it is not that he has not touched it before, he has not touched her smooth buttocks through his pants, and there is no pressure, not to mention that Zhang Ye is now an injured patient, of course he is bold, this excellent and wandering, his consciousness is gradually blurred, and sleepiness is surging.

Rao Aimin seemed to speak.

Zhang Ye's head was also pulled away, and he stepped back a little, but he didn't do it, his head moved and pasted it again, pressing his nose into the fleshy lower abdomen. Rao Aimin is very good at living, although she occupies so many houses, almost all the commercial and residential houses on this floor are hers, but she rarely buys those that are too expensive, and basically buys some cost-effective or cheap ones, such as laundry detergent, the smell is not particularly good, but it is also mixed with some of her own woman's smell on Rao Aimin's body, this smell is better, Zhang Ye is very sensitive to smell, smelling some relatively natural and comfortable breath, his whole person will be very comfortable and comfortable.

Smells!

Take another sip!

Rao Aimin seemed to say something again.

Zhang Ye couldn't hear it anymore, and went to sleep.

……

Evening.

It's past seven o'clock.

Zhang Ye woke up, and the first moment he opened his eyes, he saw that he was lying on his pillow again, Rao Aimin was nowhere to be found, smacking his lips, and his heart was lost. The second feeling was cold, very cold, and his whole body was chilling from his bones, Zhang Ye quickly tightened the quilt, and it was not much better. Only then did he feel that there was an extra cool towel on his head, and he didn't know when someone put it on.

What's going on?

Do you have a fever?

Zhang Ye was helpless, dizzy, knowing that the injury was not light, it must have been something that had not been dealt with or was inflamed, which caused the fever symptoms.

"What about people?"

"Sister Rao?"

"Chenchen?"

"I'm hungry!"

"Someone's going to die!"

He shouted several times, he wanted to get out of bed by himself, but his head was too dizzy, even though he knew that he was lying on the bed, he was still a little unstable, he felt that the sky and the earth were shaking slightly, as if there was an earthquake, Zhang Ye needed to hold on to the head of the bed tightly to feel at ease!

The door opened.

Rao Aimin entered the house with a bowl of hot things, "Urge, what are you shouting." ”

Zhang Ye said weakly: "Hungry, what is this?"

"Rice porridge. Rao Aimin said.

Zhang Ye said unhappily: "Why don't you have meat, I want to eat braised pork." ”

Rao Aimin sat down on the edge of the bed, "It's good to have a stutter, and you still pick and choose with me!" You are in a physical state and drink porridge, and you still have braised pork? Let's talk about it when you are well and the fever has subsided!"

Zhang Ye snorted: "Don't sit, I want to eat meat!"

Rao Aimin threatened: "Then I'll take you to the hospital!"

As soon as he heard this, Zhang Ye immediately sat up on the bed, "Actually, it's good to be light." "I reached out to pick up the porridge bowl, but my hand was a little shaky and I couldn't hold it at all.

Rao Aimin slanted her eyebrows, "Okay, open your mouth." ”

Zhang Ye opened his mouth with his eyes open.

Rao Aimin scooped a spoonful of rice porridge, blew it four or five times, and then handed it to Zhang Ye's mouth with a big grin, but although she didn't look very considerate in her movements, she didn't sprinkle a drop of porridge, and the temperature was particularly just right, and the spoon was stuffed into Zhang Ye's mouth and let him take a sip.

Zhang Ye swallowed it and said sincerely: "Sister Rao, thank you." ”

Rao Aimin ignored him at all, and said stiffly: "Open your mouth." ”

"Bh. Zhang Ye opened his mouth again and took a sip of porridge.

After drinking a bowl of porridge, Rao Aimin said, "Do you still drink it?"

Zhang Ye's amount of food is not small, and his appetite has not decreased even after being sick like this, "Drink, another bowl, by the way, is there any sauce beef or something?

Rao Aimin ignored him at all, and went back to the house with a big bowl of porridge and fed him to drink.

Ten minutes later, with a hiccup, Zhang Ye was full, "Where's Chenchen? Did she eat?"

"She does her homework, you, take care of yourself!" Rao Aimin put the bowl down, casually pulled a napkin and wiped Zhang Ye's mouth, frowned and threw away the paper ball, "I don't want to do anything else all day long, take care of the small and take care of the big one, take care of the small and take care of the big one, you are really my nanny?"

Zhang Ye's tone was soft and weak, and said, "If you are sick in the future, I will take care of you like this." ”

Rao Aimin sneered: "I haven't been sick for ten years, I use you kid? ”

Zhang Yeyi: Oh.

"Drink the medicine. "Rao Aimin took fever medicine and hot water.

Zhang Ye obediently sat up and drank the medicine, it was a medicine called Reling Powder, in the world before Zhang Ye, it seemed that he had never heard of this medicine, it should be the name of the medicine in this world, it was a sweet taste, and the effect should be similar to that of Bamir's antipyretics.

After drinking the medicine, Zhang Ye was sleepy again, Xu is also having the effect of medicine, "Aunt landlord, I want to sleep again, can I lie on your lap?"

Rao Aimin stared at him, "It's over?"

Zhang Ye pouted, "Otherwise, I won't be able to sleep." ”

Rao Aimin looked at him, and finally pouted and stretched his legs over.

"Thank you. Zhang Ye didn't say a word, he lay down, and his hands naturally went over and hugged Rao Aimin's slender waist.

Comfortable!

This pose is so cool!

This guy thinks that he will be sick for another three or five days, and it is the uncle who is sick!

But this thought lasted for a few hours, and when Zhang Ye fell asleep, it was already night when he opened his eyes again, and the small alarm clock on the table with a luminous indication showed that it was 0:5 in the morning!

It's late at night.

Only the starlight came into the house.

And Zhang Ye's face still relied on that noble leg, pure leg, moral leg, and leg that was free from low-level taste, Zhang Ye thought that Rao Aimin would have gone back to sleep a long time ago