"39 degrees!" Through Yang Jiu's touch, Xiaobai accurately measured the degree of light dust and high fever.

"Damn it!" Yang Jiu cursed in a low voice. How did he feel like he had become a sick shelter!

Not to mention what he thought in his heart, the movements in his hands did not slow down. It was just a high fever, and Yang Jiu didn't intend to wake up Yuexian, who had been tired for a day.

Yang Jiu first covered the quilt with light dust, closed the wide open window, and then went out of the door, went to the counter to wake up the sleepy night junior, and asked him to prepare some things to send to the third room of Tianzi, and then find a doctor to come over. The silver was enough, and Xiao Er patted his chest and ran to the backyard.

Back in the room again, Yang Jiu touched Qingchen's head, and the temperature was a little higher. Sighing that his health was too poor, Yang Jiu touched his neck again, it was slimy and full of sweat.

These sweats don't seem to come from a high fever, they should have been there before, and the light dust quilt was not covered properly, and it caught a cold, which caused the heat.

But why is he only covering his stomach? The equipment of Tianzi No. 3 is still excellent, the thin silk quilt, even Lige, a person who has internal strength to resist a little cold and heat, is this delicate and weak light dust too thick?

Mo didn't mean it, right? What is the intention? Sympathy?

Yang Jiu secretly poked at the conspiracy theory again.

But no matter what, the people who do it themselves should still take care of themselves.

Peel off all the sweat-soaked clothes and cover the quilt. Then he sat on the edge of the bed, grabbed Qingchen's two hands, and began to release electricity into Qingchen's body, stimulating lymph according to Xiaobai's instructions.

The crispy tingling sensation made the semi-unconscious light dust writhe unbearably. Yang Jiu gently called his name a few times, but there was no response, helpless, Yang Jiu had to sit in the bed some, hold Qingchen in his arms, and use his body to fix him.

After the electric shock, Yang Jiu converted and released heat energy, which drove away the cold from the light dust from the inside. After doing this, there was a knock on the door. The movements were very light, apparently for fear of disturbing the other guests.

After Yang Jiu settled the light dust, he went over and put Xiao Er and the other two men in, and after a few people put down their things, Yang Jiu rewarded some more silver, and told Xiao Er to boil some hot water again, and sent them away.

When they were children, Yang Jiu and Xiaoliu also had high fevers, and at that time, they didn't expect anyone to give them medicine and fever injections or something, thanks to some older beggars who taught them the simplest but most effective way to reduce fever. On this basis, with Xiaobai's professional guidance, Yang Jiu felt that it was not a big problem.

After warming up just now, Qingchen sweated a little again, Yang Jiu picked up the young man, went to the bath bucket, and gently put him into the water. Wipe him carefully and gently with a cloth towel.

Qingchen felt like he was being cooked in a stove, and it was like walking alone in a snowy night, over and over again, and it was extremely uncomfortable. But suddenly, a tall man appeared, and he couldn't see the face of the person who came in a blur.

The man hugged him, numb, uncomfortable and comfortable, but the feeling of ice and fire was reduced a lot. The man's broad chest gave him a sense of security in the midst of his sadness. He longed to be closer, but he was weak.

Suddenly, the man left, which made him panic. Perhaps it was too excited, but he had been in a daze and cleared up a lot. Fortunately, soon, the feeling of peace of mind that made him return. Then he felt himself being picked up by the man, and then he was enveloped in warm water.

The feeling of water is too real, and the perception of oneself in the water makes people instinctively feel uneasy. Qingchen's brows furrowed fiercely, his eyelids moved with difficulty, and he finally opened his eyes.

It was still dim, only a faint light, the moonlight and lights that came through the window. Qingchen's head was still very heavy, and after he slowly got used to it, the man who had given him support in his dream just now gradually coincided with the unclear face in front of him.

Son?

Why is Childe in front of me? So close to me?

Qingchen panicked and wanted to speak, but his throat was so dry and hoarse that he couldn't say a word.

"Sober?" Yang Jiu noticed it when Qingchen's eyelids were trembling.

Qingchen was half-lying in the crook of Yang Jiu's arm, his original posture was ambiguous, and the distance was extremely close, Yang Jiu's magnetic voice sounded in the dark, and Qingchen only felt that the back of his head exploded, and he subconsciously wanted to shrink up.

"Don't move, stretch your body so I can wipe it."

What do you mean?

Qingchen hasn't reacted yet. It took another two seconds for him to feel the hand messing around with him... and cloth towels.

Boom –

Yang Jiu was strange, he obviously felt that his body temperature had dropped a little just now, why did he suddenly rise again?

Poor Qingchen, whose skin was red from high fever, is now like a ripe shrimp......

There was a pot of porridge in his mind, full of questions, I don't know what Yang Jiu's actions meant, do you want to, do you want to ......?!! But didn't you promise me to let me go? How could it still ......

In an instant, Qingchen's eyes were filled with tears, but he didn't dare to cry. wanted to ask Yang Jiu, but he couldn't make a sound......

Fortunately, Yang Jiu saw the strangeness of the young man.

"It's very uncomfortable, hold on a little longer, your high fever is quite serious, I'll cool you down first, and the doctor will come later."

Qingchen was stunned and had a high fever? Cooling? Doctor?

This time, Qingchen can fully understand the situation.

Suddenly, he was even more ashamed and wanted to shrink into a ball, but this time he was not afraid, he was more ashamed, and he misunderstood the shame of taking care of his son-in-law kindly. But thinking of Yang Jiu's words just now, he forced himself to open his body as much as possible to facilitate Yang Jiu's movements.

Gradually, all other emotions faded away, and Qingchen was completely occupied by shyness!

Qingchen's body has been sensitive under the action of special drugs since childhood, but now he has a fever and a blunt brain, but the feeling of the body is more obvious!

He only felt that those hands were magical, and every touch made him unbearable, and there was a strange pleasure. Like a high emperor, patrolling his realm, and himself his humblest and most loyal people, looking forward to his presence, awe, and trembling!

[Xiaobai, why does this kid seem to be getting hotter and hotter?] ］

［…… Sometimes I feel that my own main silver is unexpectedly stupid and swollen!! \(//▽//)\

Although I really want to find out that this kid is emotional, Xiaobai's program settings don't allow it, unless Yang Jiu takes the initiative to ask him. So Xiaobai decided to save the country with some bad intentions.

At this time, Xiaobai himself didn't realize that he seemed to be getting closer and closer to human beings......

[Lord Yin, you measure his anal temperature, if the anal temperature exceeds 39 degrees, it will be dangerous!] ］

［…… Anal temperature......

Well, it's big to save people.

"Boy, I need to take your temperature somewhere, you may be a little uncomfortable, but you try to cooperate." Yang Jiu was rarely a little embarrassed, so his tone was extraordinarily serious.

Although Qingchen was puzzled, he still nodded very obediently, and thought that Yang Jiu couldn't see it in the dark, so he hummed in a nasal voice.

Yang Jiu still held Qingchen's back with one hand, and covered the cloth towel on the young man's naked/naked body with his right hand, and then went straight to the topic.

When Qingchen found out where Yang Jiu's hand had reached, he was so frightened that he quickly clamped the two white and slender legs and clamped Yang Jiu's hand fiercely.

Isn't it all about touching your forehead? How could Childe go there?!!

Yang Jiu: Can the labor and management of the "......" be said to have been expected? ! _(:з」∠)_

"Don't worry, I'm just taking my temperature. Good ......"

The voice was deep, like bewitchment. And after all, Qingchen was trained in that kind of place, and gradually, he overcame the obstacles in his heart and slowly opened his legs.

In the next second, Qingchen felt Yang Jiu's warm finger probe into his body.

I can't help but moan/moan in my nasal cavity, and my small toes curl up nervously.

[38.3 degrees, on the high side, but within a safe range.] Xiaobai reported.

Yang Jiu immediately withdrew his fingers with confidence, but he didn't expect to encounter such an even more embarrassing situation - he felt that his fingers were wrapped in a warm and tight place, and when he pulled out, the flesh/walls around the tunnel actually produced a kind of suction, as if he wanted to keep him......

He felt it, and Qingchen naturally felt it. The young man who was so ashamed that he wanted to die was almost about to slide into the water from the crook of Yang Jiu's arm!

"It's sweaty, it's time to come out." Yang Jiu took the initiative to save the young man's embarrassment, helped Qingchen to stand up, first helped him dry his upper body, and then picked him up and dried it completely.

Stuff the light dust into the quilt, and after a while, Xiao Er and the doctor came. Yang Jiu exchanged a few words with the young doctor, paid the consultation fee, and then instructed Xiao Er to follow the doctor out to get medicine.

Qingchen watched Yang Jiu leave, thinking that he could finally sleep, but unexpectedly heard Yang Jiu's footsteps approaching him. Just as he was nervous, the black shadow actually pounced directly on him!

Nervously closed his eyes, and after a while, he realized that the other party was trying to take the package he had placed in the corner of the bed, and before he understood what Yang Jiu wanted to do, the quilt he was covering was carefully lifted again, and it was replaced by his own clean clothes.

Then he felt a slender hand in the darkness open his arm, and then wiped some warm hot body with a cloth towel on his armpits, and the smell of wine quickly dissipated.

Although Qingchen was very strange why he wanted to rub the wine, out of a passive position, he neither dared to resist nor was embarrassed to ask, so he obediently endured it.

What Yang Jiu wiped for him was the diluted wine, and he couldn't find the alcohol at this time, so he could only ask Xiao Er to take high-purity wine instead, but the wine with the highest degree that the ancient inn could take out was only about thirty degrees, and if it didn't need to be heated with hot water, he didn't plan to dilute it. Rubbing the human body with cold alcohol is easy to cause convulsions.

The palms of the hands, the soles of the feet, the armpits, the inner upper arms, the front of the chest, and the base of the thighs are all areas of focus. When it rubbed against the root of his thigh, Qingchen was embarrassed again, Yang Jiu felt that the bodies under his hands were trembling slightly, and some extremely suppressed humming sounds came out intermittently.

When he rubbed the groin, Yang Jiu was also a little speechless. Because he clearly saw something trembling and slowly looking up......

Qingchen's place was unexpectedly clean, there was almost no hair, Xiao Qingchen's size was very small, and the color was also very light, which made Yang Jiu, a big man, even feel a little cute. He'd also seen Lige, the guy was a veteran of flowers, as he could tell from his little brother.

The most embarrassing reaction of Qingchen's body was himself, and Yang Jiu could even see his tears of pain and humiliation. It made Yang Jiu suspect that he was doing something illegal and criminal! (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

Yang Jiu quickly finished wiping the alcohol and covered the light dust with a quilt. After a while, Xiao Er came over with the boiled antipyretic medicine again, and Yang Jiu fed Qingchen one bite at a time. Fortunately, Qingchen is sensible, and he didn't hear him complain about the unpleasant and unpalatable Chinese medicine in a big bowl. This really made Yang Jiu sigh, and raising children in the future must be like this!

After a while, it can be regarded as the end of a night of torture.

Although the boy's mood was complicated, his brain with a high fever was always groggy, and he was really tired after tossing and turning for so long, so he quickly fell asleep.

After that, Yang Jiu wiped the alcohol for him twice, and Qingchen was half asleep at that time, but nothing happened to embarrass him again. When it was time to wait for the light dust to arrive, Xiao Er knocked on the door again and brought hot water, and Yang Jiucai took the young and weak body and put it into the water to clean the alcohol and new sweat on his body.

At about five o'clock at this time, the sky had gradually whitened, and Yang Jiu measured his body temperature again, which had dropped to about 38 degrees, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Mix a basin of warm water and start a warm compress for light dust.

At this time, I don't know if the hottest time has passed, the young man's body is a little cold, and he shuddered and shrunk up. Yang Jiu came over with a quilt from the cupboard, but found that the situation did not improve much, but because of the increased weight, it was a little more difficult for the young man to breathe.

At this time, Yang Jiu remembered the scenes in the film where they hugged each other and used their body temperature to keep warm, and took off all their shirts without a trace of hesitation......

Yang Jiu was half lying behind the young man, fixing the young man's thin body in his arms, while also paying attention to controlling the strength in case he accidentally injured the weak and slender young man.

Yang Jiu felt that he should change his name to Lei! Ah, when did labor and management work so hard for other people's affairs! Oh yes, except for the moon strings......

Wine bean sacks! Moon Strings!

I didn't know what to realize, Yang Jiu suddenly had a creepy feeling! - Oh my God, I don't think I mean that to this kid that way, do I?!

Yang Jiu, who was a little frightened, began to recall all the things he had done since he met Qingchen, including his mood and attitude...... It turned out to be a relief to him, but it's okay, it's okay, it's not.

Although his kindness to this young man has made him inexplicable to this day.

But Yang Jiu, who was not completely enlightened, decided not to provoke others casually, especially Qingchen, he originally grew up in that environment, and it seemed that it would be very natural to fall in love with men.

Although Yang Jiu's body was crippled, his brain was still ordinary, and he was already tired after a night of tossing, so he put himself in a comfortable position and hugged the light dust to make up for sleep.

This sleep, I slept until dawn, but it was Qingchen who woke up first.

When he opened his eyes, Qingchen felt much better, and wanted to move his body, only to find that he was in a state of confinement.

At this time, Qingchen's body temperature had been basically controlled, but when he realized his current situation, his whole body was red again! He was about to scream, but when he found that the breathing from the back of his neck was very even, he knew that Yang Jiu was asleep.

At this time, those vague but clear memories of last night gradually came back, and Qingchen's mood was extremely complicated for a while.

didn't dare to make any moves, obediently, let Yang Jiu hold him. Feeling the temperature from the skin touching, he knew that this was the man who accompanied him all night with a high fever yesterday, and gave him a place to rely on in the dark, and it was the warmth that he was also pursuing in his dreams.

This man, inexplicably redeemed himself, but said that he only wanted to give him freedom. The attitude towards him on weekdays is not lukewarm, making him think that each other is really just passers-by. He really didn't expect that such a noble son would saddle his horse for his humble self...... Although he slept in the second half of the night, he could feel vaguely that he was still taking care of himself......

He had had a high fever before, but never had he been able to control it so well and so quickly......

It turns out that this person can be so gentle and considerate...... Gentle enough to make him frightened, considerate enough to make him nostalgic.

What a contradiction.

But why should he be so good to me?

Neither of them has a solution to this problem.

The harmonious silence was interrupted by a knock on the door.

Qingchen's heart tightened, and sure enough, the man behind him moved and woke up.

In this life, Yang Jiu actually has an unusual love for sleeping, and now he is a little in bed again. Although a person is awake, his mind is not fully awake. Last night, in order to limit his unsafe sleeping position, Yang Jiu actually set his limbs to a dormant state, and at this time, the feeling gradually returned, and the feeling between comfortable and uncomfortable made him want to stretch quickly.

As soon as the long arms were extended, the quilt slid off the two of them, revealing their naked/naked upper bodies.

Only then did he faintly feel that he was holding something, and rubbed it with his chin, which was warm and felt good, and he couldn't help but rub it again, and even rubbed it with his lips. At this time, the "something" in his arms let out a slight muffled snort.

Yang Jiu instantly sobered up. However, compared to Qingchen's embarrassment and shyness, Yang Jiu was obviously much more comfortable, and when he realized the current situation, Yang Jiu chuckled heartlessly.

"Hehe, I almost forgot that I was still holding you...... Boy, why did the quilt fall, you haven't completely faded yet. As he spoke, he scooped up the quilt that had slipped down and covered the boy's chest.

Yang Jiu's trembling Adam's apple rubbed against the back of Qingchen's neck, making him more and more uncomfortable, and his whole skin was flushed. Twisted impatiently.

"Don't move, although I don't feel for you, but I don't feel good about you moving around as a big person."

Although Qingchen is slender, it is also a male skeleton, and the height of about one meter six or five is not small, plus Yang Jiu is not the body type of a tiger's back, although the two fit together, they are not overwhelmingly controlled.

After listening to Yang Jiu's words, Qingchen didn't move. But he couldn't help but feel something soft behind his butt curiously, thinking of what Yang Jiu said that would not make him feel for him, he breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and felt as if an inexplicable emotion of loss flashed in his heart.

In fact, although Qingchen doesn't have the hazy emotion of the moon string, it still feels very good to hold him. The young man's body was tender and smooth, and there was a faint fragrance, and Yang Jiu felt a little unable to put it down. At the same time, I have a sense of crisis, and my current state seems to be getting more and more wrong! The more I look at myself, the more I look like a!!

Xiaobai applauded silently with relief.

However, Yang Jiu didn't forget the knock on the door that woke him up just now, and knew that it was Xiao Er who had sent medicine.

Yang Jiu lazily shouted outside the door and asked Xiao Er to bring the medicine in and put it on the table. But he didn't mean to get up, thinking about hugging him for a while, he would think it was to warm the light dust, anyway, there was a screen!

But soon Yang Jiu would regret his decision!

Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching the screen, Yang Jiu frowned and wanted to scold Xiao Er who didn't obey his orders, but he soon realized that the footsteps were wrong—there was a very slight sound mixed in with the heavier footsteps.

Suddenly, an uneasy feeling came to his heart, and Yang Jiu's heart was about to bounce up from the bed in shock! But it still didn't get faster than the uninvited guest.

Then, then, and then Yang Jiu was just about to get up, and he met a pair of cold eyes.

I'm a man! What a bloody eight-o'clock wife caught rape in bed!

Heaven is going to kill me......(:з"∠)_