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Half an hour later, Ye Wuge bought motion sickness medicine and came back.

Looking at Jiayin, who was uncomfortably curled up in a ball on the bed, Ye Wuge twisted his eyebrows and stepped forward, pulled down the quilt covering her head, and pulled the person up and leaned against him in distress, patting her little face, "Jiayin." ”

"What?" Gayin closed his eyes tightly and muttered uncomfortably, allowing him to scoop himself into his arms.

"Well, take the medicine."

Ye Wuge took out the medicine and sent it to Jiayin's lips.

"Don't eat it." Gayin pouted and twisted away.

"Obedient." Ye Wuge coaxed her.

Gayin directly pushed his hand away, turned over and was about to sleep.

Ye Wuge was helpless, as long as he stuffed the medicine into his mouth and lowered his head to kiss her.

"Hmm, Ye Wu......"

Jiayin struggled to speak, but Ye Wuge took the opportunity to probe the tip of his tongue into her mouth and forcefully pushed her lips and teeth apart.

The medicine on the tip of her tongue was poured into her mouth, and the strong bitter taste instantly spread on her tongue, and an even stronger feeling of nausea came up at once.

Before Ye Wuge could get up to feed her water, Jiayin had already pushed him away, holding on to the side of the bed and directly spitting out the medicine.

The feeling of nausea couldn't go down for a long time, seeing that she couldn't vomit anything, her face was as pale as paper, and Ye Wuge had for the first time that she wanted to bear all the feelings for someone.

I called room service and asked someone to bring some food, but Jiayin couldn't eat anything.

Ye Wuge coaxed for a long time, but she barely drank a few mouthfuls of white porridge.

He took her into his arms and gently patted her on the back like a child.

His gentle movements soothed the discomfort in Jiayin's stomach a lot, and the frowning brows gradually relaxed, and he was held in Ye Wuge's arms, listening to his steady heartbeat in his ears.

Tossed for most of the day, until the evening, Jiayin finally fell asleep groggily with the quilt.

Ye Wuge stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt down slightly, revealing half of her small face, and his fingertips brushed the messy hair on her cheeks to her ears.

In his impression, Gayin has always been alive and kicking, always full of vitality and eccentric.

looks sweet and weak on the outside, but in fact, the force value is very strong, and when you get angry, you can beat more than a dozen men.

He even thought she was a tomboy for a while, and for so many years, he had never seen her so fragile and uncomfortable.

It's like just a little kid who needs to be taken care of.

Or should I say that in his eyes, she has always been a child who needs to be taken care of.

Even though I know that she is not weak, I still feel that she needs to be cared for.

sighed, maybe he already had feelings for her, but he was just lame and unwilling to admit it.

Gayin is tossing him now, and he is to blame.

Since she likes to run around the world, he accompanies her, which is not a special honeymoon for them.

has always been joking, and tenderness flashed in his indecent eyes.

Raised his hand to turn off the lamp at the head of the bed, and reached out to hug the quilt into his arms.

Early the next morning.

When Jiayin woke up, Ye Wuge just lowered his head to kiss her, raised his hand and slapped him in the face, pushing his head over.

"Go away."

The corners of Ye Wuge's lips twitched, seeing that she had regained her vitality again, and the heart that had been holding on since yesterday was finally relieved.

Long legs lifted, clamping her body tightly between her legs with the quilt, arms tightened, and raised a hand to press her head to his chest.