Then, in order to avoid a sound, she took off her slippers, and sure enough, she saw Zhan Junyu busy in the kitchen.

These days, Aunt Fang is not there, he is doing housework.

There are a lot of men, machismo, who hate housework.

But Zhan Junyu is also occasionally machismo, only in terms of controlling Gu Yao, as for doing housework, he can't, on the contrary, he enjoys it, and feels that doing something for his beloved woman is a beautiful thing.

Zhan Jun met someone, and immediately heard the movement behind him.

The corners of his mouth drew a perfect arc upwards.

Then...... His body didn't move half a minute.

She wanted to play, and he cooperated with her.

It's just that the corners of his mouth are faintly raised in a good-looking arc, and he still betrays him.

Ye Zhixing took advantage of the situation and hugged him tightly from behind.

This, Zhan Jun felt that it was okay to meet him, but she didn't care about hugging it, and rubbed desperately behind his back with her little face.

Zhan Jun suddenly tensed, but others didn't know that the spine is also a place where a person is extremely sensitive and sensitive.

"Don't make a fuss."

Ye Zhixing didn't notice that his voice was hoarse for a few points.

She likes to play like this, but when she comes back from the afterlife, she is much older than girls her age.

But in front of him, she can be completely relaxed, be a child, and be very comfortable.

Ye Zhixing shook his head like a rattle, and his long seaweed-like hair flew in the air, like a banshee in ancient Greek mythology, which was very beautiful.

Zhan Junyu turned around suddenly, and his powerful arms hugged her tightly, controlling her misdeeds.

Only then did she realize that Zhan Junyu was panting a little hard, and the temperature was a little high, and the breath she exhaled was like steam when boiling water.

After taking the conditioning Chinese medicine she prescribed, Zhan Junyu hadn't been sick for a while, but for the man she loved, Ye Zhixing would always care too much, and she couldn't help but tremble, she tried to hold his arm, but he was too tight, and she couldn't move.

She could only stand on tiptoe and put her forehead to her forehead, "You have a fever again?" ”

He looked at her fixedly, and her figure was clearly engraved in his vast eyes, so clear, "Do you know what you're doing?" ”

Ye Zhixing can be absolutely sure at this moment, he is sick, otherwise why is his voice so hoarse.

This...... I'm afraid it's tonsil inflammation, right?

"Show me."

She looked hesitant, only after the diagnosis was correct, she could prescribe medicine to him?

"Show you?" Zhan Junyu smiled meaningfully, and then let go of her, and before Ye Zhixing could put his hand on it, he saw him pull his neckline.

Ye Zhixing was stunned for a moment, he may have taken a shower just now, and he was also wearing a V-neck yukata for cooking at this time, so he was like that......

Suddenly spring is out of xie.

Ye Zhixing's brain froze for a moment, and then she blushed and her heart beat hard, and she hurriedly said, "I didn't mean that, I ......"

"Boom!"

He protected her head, and he pressed her against the cupboard.

In front of me is a fire, as if it has a fever, and behind it is a cabinet, a metal cupboard, cold and mechanical.

Ye Zhixing is in such a situation of ice and fire.

And at this moment, her mind is also chaotic, just like the Chu River and Han realm, but it is not clear, but chaotic, and it is a pot of porridge.

There was still the sound of water coming from the sink around her, but she couldn't seem to hear it, and could only hear her own rapid and dense heartbeat like a drumbeat.