may be because of the space in the stomach, the two of them eat melons very quickly.

After a while, Xia Chengqi solved the half of the watermelon.

She threw the spoon into the watermelon shell, took out a tissue and wiped her mouth, then turned her body over, changed from lying on her stomach to lying down, rubbing her stomach while exhaling: "Comfortable." ”

After lying quietly for a while, she changed from lying on her stomach to lying on her side, leaning her upper body on the side of the sofa, watching the drama, while stretching out a hand to her waist, ready to rub the ointment.

After changing her posture twice, the hem of her clothes unconsciously rose a little more, and as her hands rotated and rubbed hard around her waist, the hem of her clothes moved even more, Jiang Cheng couldn't concentrate on eating melons, and was always worried about missing out on the wonderful scenery that would disappear in a flash.

At this time, Xia Chengqi suddenly "hissed" and said, "It's really uncomfortable to twist your wrists...... It's okay if you don't use force, you can do anything, but when you use force, it hurts, and it's annoying. ”

Jiang Cheng put down the spoon, wiped his mouth, and said, "Why don't I help you?" ”

Xia Chengqi thought for a while and asked, "Rubbing the ointment, can it really make the medicine work better?" ”

"If you don't do it, I just have a vague impression. Anyway, I remember when I was a child, when I applied the kind of plaster with a very thick ointment, I would generally rub it after pasting it. Jiang Chengdao.

Xia Chengqi really took out his mobile phone and searched it, but he didn't find any relevant content.

However, I found that some people said that after applying plasters, they can use hot compresses to make the effect of the medicine work faster.

Xia Cheng was troublesome, and felt that it was more convenient to rub it.

After looking at the pajamas on his body and confirming that although the hem of the clothes was not too long, it would not be exposed, he said to Jiang Cheng: "Then you can help me rub it for a while." ”

As he spoke, he changed his position from lying on his side to lying downward.

Jiang Cheng looked at the short hem of her wrinkled clothes on her hips, and couldn't help but feel a little dry.

Immediately recite the Buddhist scriptures in your heart, and try to subdue your heart ape.

"Hurry up, what are you grinding? Hurry back to the factory after kneading, if you are hungry, go out for a meal, I am the leader, but it is not good to let you be lazy all the time. Xia Chengqi turned his head and glanced at him.

Jiang Cheng nodded: "Okay." ”

took a deep breath, came directly to the sofa and sat down, then stretched out his hands and put them on Xia Chengqi's waist.

After a little groping, both hands felt the plaster on both sides of the lower back.

Jiang Cheng covered his palm and began to rotate and press hard.

The waistline area is narrow, Jiang Cheng's hand is big, and he directly covers the palm of his hand, and the position of the press is a little difficult to grasp.

But otherwise, he couldn't evenly force the plaster, so he could only try to control the area of movement of his palm, so as not to rub and rub it and run to other places.

Then Jiang Cheng nervously discovered...... Control is also useless.

After all, the lower back and buttocks can't be separated at all, and Xia Chengqi's plaster is also a little down.

Jiang Cheng's hand followed the plaster, and the lower part of the palm inevitably covered part of the lower waist area.

Strictly speaking, I don't know what kind of place it is, so it can only be reluctantly classified as a transitional area.

Anyway, there is already a slight upward curve, and it has a little more soft and plump feeling than the waist.

But no matter what the place is, it's obviously more private than the waist.

Jiang Cheng pressed it, it was really stressful.

Xia Chengqi was also a little uncomfortable, but strictly speaking, it was indeed not a place that could not be touched at all, so she felt that there was no need to stop it......

But it's not a waist after all......

She was a little entangled for a while, and she didn't know if she should find an excuse to let Jiang Cheng stop.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden burning sensation in the area covered by the plaster, which made her give up the idea of looking for an excuse.

Because she thought the heat might be the ointment working.

Since it really works...... That's better to rub it.

Anyway, it's the waist that is pressed.

Nothing.

However, the palm of the hand will inevitably shift between rotation and pressing.

So sometimes, Jiang Cheng's hand will occasionally appear a little lower.

In this way, it is difficult for Xia Chengqi to determine whether the position of Jiang Cheng's palm is his waist or somewhere else.

At this time, Jiang Chengcheng would adjust his position in time, so that every time Xia Chengqi wanted to shout to stop, his mouth just opened, and the words were swallowed back.

But the heart could not be calmed.

Jiang Cheng felt his palms hovering on the edge of his waistline, and he couldn't help sweating nervously.

But Xia Chengqi didn't say anything, so he honestly remained silent.

Because some things may not be anything in the first place, but it will be a little embarrassing to say them.

The air in the living room became unusually quiet, and the breathing of both of them became heavy unconsciously.

Jiang Cheng's nervous forehead was sweating, and his hands were trembling a little.

Xia Chengqian's cheeks were flushed because of shame, and his body shook gently when Jiang Cheng rubbed it hard, his brown hair swayed slightly, his bangs swept in front of him from time to time, and his eyes like a river reflected a black shadow like willow branches.

"One more minute should be pretty much the same."

Xia Chengqi gasped slightly, she was a little panicked.

Jiang Cheng also felt that he couldn't press it anymore, it would be fine if the two of them chatted, and if they didn't talk like this, the atmosphere was too weird.

He felt that the air was solid, and his breathing was a little difficult.

Because of the trembling of his hands, he became more and more unable to control his square inches, and he either ran up a little or down a little suddenly.

It's okay to run up, just move down, run down...... Every time he moved back, he was terrified, afraid that Xia Chengqi would turn around and slap him.

That's really inhuman.

Xia Chengqi could naturally feel Jiang Cheng's frequent mistakes, she was ashamed and remorseful, she knew that Jiang Cheng would stop when he felt inappropriate for the first time, although it would be embarrassing, but at least it was better than being taken advantage of frequently.

She closed her eyes in anguish, and as a result, her attention ran completely to her waist.

She felt the heat in her waist slowly spread, and before she knew it, it was a little hot everywhere else.

The taste was wonderful, some comfortable and some uncomfortable, some longing and some afraid, and before she knew it, she felt a little dizzy in her brain.

So she had to quickly open her eyes and cast her eyes on the TV on the wall, hoping that the plot inside would distract her.

As a result, when I looked up, I found that the beautiful heroine was sitting in the bathtub, the bubbles in the pool were half exposed, and the atmosphere was ambiguous in the dim light, and the male protagonist walked in with the bag she wanted, and then the two somehow kissed together.

It's not the kind of superficial taste, but a rather intense exchange of feelings.

Looking at the extremely devoted expressions of the heroes and heroines, Xia Chengqi felt even worse.

In this moment, she travels through the rainforest and experiences the unbearable heat and humidity.

The air was filled with the vapor of the face, and the road beneath his feet became muddy.

She couldn't help but bring her legs together slightly, and her hands unconsciously grasped and clenched the sofa into deep folds.

……………

At this moment, she felt the pressure on her waist suddenly decrease, and Jiang Cheng's hands left her waist.

"That, Manager Xia, I feel that it should be about the same. If nothing else, I'll go back to work. ”

Xia Chengqi didn't dare to twist his head when he heard this, stretched out his hand and waved weakly: "Go, go, goodbye, goodbye." ”

Jiang Cheng didn't dare to stay longer, so he was about to run, and halfway through the run, he suddenly rushed back.

Xia Chengqi heard the footsteps, turned his head to investigate, and saw Jiang Cheng hurriedly cleaning up the melon peels on the table, and wiped the watermelon juice dripping on the table with a paper towel.

That little green face was already covered with a heavy flush at this time.

"Don't clean it up, I'll get it myself later." Xia Chengqi's heart was slightly warm.

Jiang Cheng didn't dare to raise his head, finished collecting the garbage, and did not pick it up directly, but picked up two spoons and the watermelon knife, and walked quickly towards the kitchen.

"I'll rinse the spoon and knife first."

He walked as he spoke.

Xia Chengqi could feel the slight tremor in his voice, and he was a little relieved in his heart.

It seems that this guy didn't mean to take sides...... He should be more nervous than he is......

Listening to the sound of running water in the kitchen, she somehow developed a sense of comfort.

It would be nice if you could lie on the couch and eat without anything after eating, and then watch the other person clean up diligently.

Jiang Cheng quickly came out of the kitchen, his face had just washed marks, his eyebrows and hair tips were moist droplets, and the blush on his face had been reduced a lot.

"Wait a minute, help me put on a garbage bag." Xia Chengqi pretended to be calm.

Jiang Cheng looked at her red face and had some doubts in his heart.

Then he nodded "um", lowered his head and lifted the garbage from the trash can, and took out a roll of garbage bags from under the tea machine, and tore off a new one.

"I'm leaving." After doing all this, he picked up the garbage and left.

Xia Chengqi also said in a brisk voice: "It's hard." ”

Jiang Cheng walked to the entrance, but walked back again.

Xia Chengqi looked puzzled: "What's the matter?" ”

Jiang Cheng stretched out his empty hand and felt it on Xia Chengqi's forehead with the back of his hand.

Xia Chengqi was startled, and ducked his head to the side: "What are you doing?" ”

Jiang Cheng felt the heat on the back of his hand, and said a little worriedly: "Manager Xia, do you have a fever?" ”

Maybe it's because the previous tension hasn't subsided, and the voice is slightly non-standard when he speaks.

Xia Chengqi was already weak-hearted, so he immediately heard it, and raised his eyebrows:

"How do you speak? You're complaining, your whole family is ...... You're whining all over! ”

Jiang Chengdeng was stunned: "What I'm talking about...... Run a fever...... Stone concave ......"

God is pitiful, how dare he say that Xia Chengqi is complaining?

And Xia Chengqi has a cold expression every day, how can he complain.

"Huh? You say you have a fever. Ahem, what, I heard it. ”

Xia Cheng was so ashamed that he wanted to find a place to get in, well, fortunately, he changed his words in time just now, and he didn't disturb other people's families, otherwise it would be even more embarrassing.

She coughed dryly twice, and then asked strangely and calmly, "Why do you ask this, I don't have a fever?" ”

It can't be that you're blushing, right?

Jiang Cheng said seriously: "Do you have a thermometer at home, I think you'd better measure it." When you had heat stroke before, you may have caught a cold in the car, and as soon as you came back and took a shower, coupled with fatigue, you may really have a fever. ”

Xia Chengqi reached out and touched his forehead, feeling a little hot.

"Your face is red." Jiang Chengdao.

"Really?" Xia Chengqi reached out and touched his face again, and found that it was indeed hot.

She brushed her hair quietly, and then said, "Well, I maybe, I do have a fever." It's okay, I'll just measure it myself, you don't care, let's go to work first. ”

"That'...... Then I'm leaving...... If you really have a fever, you send me a message, and I'll help you bring a box of medicine after work. ”

Jiang Cheng really thought that Xia Chengqi had a fever, after all, the temperature in the car was quite low at that time, and Xia Chengqi was sprinkled with a lot of water on his body, except for the two buttons in the middle, the rest were unbuttoned, and the corner of the shirt was also blown away by the wind, and it was normal to have a cold and fever in that case. And he had this worry at the time, but he didn't expect it to come true.

Of course, he wouldn't have thought that Xia Chengqi blushed because of himself.

After all, the age gap between the two is there, and Xia Chengqi will not have any special reaction just because he has physical contact with him.

Xia Chengqi is not like a person who will easily have a special reaction.

As for himself...... He felt that because he was too obscene, he would always think about it.

In his heart, Xia Chengqi would definitely not be like this.

Xia Chengqi was about to die, and while burying his head in the sofa, he stretched out his hand to catch Jiang Cheng:

"Okay, okay, you know, you go quickly, grind and chirp."

Jiang Cheng stopped being verbose and left Xia Chengqi's house with garbage.

When the sound of the door closing sounded, Xia Chengqi raised his head and looked at the ceiling speechlessly.

Then he turned his head to look in the direction of the door, and felt ashamed and angry.

Jiang Cheng, you're a big fool!

They actually asked me if I had a fever, which was the case just now......

She even wondered if the kid was doing it on purpose, just to see her own jokes.

Otherwise, when you ask, the pronunciation of the burning word is so strange?

But thinking about the concern in his eyes just now, it didn't seem like it.

It's a bit self-defeating, and the reaction is too intense.

This guy ...... Is it innocent or stupid?

Xia Chengqi was deeply skeptical at this moment, with Jiang Cheng's insight into certain aspects, could he really write a good YY novel?

She turned over and lay down, stretched out her hand and kept fanning her face, before Jiang Cheng said it, she didn't feel that her face was hot, but after he reminded her, she only felt that her face was hot like fire, as if it was about to burn.

"Is it really that red? The kind that is so red that people can see it at a glance? It's impossible, this guy is just a fart kid, whether it's mentally or physically, he shouldn't react so much, right? ”

Skeptical, she pulled out a small mirror from under the coffee table.

Fuck it, monkey ass!

Xia Chengqi saw that his face in the mirror was as red as blood, and his eyes were still shining with moisture.

No wonder Jiang Cheng mistakenly thought that he had a fever, in this case, it can only be a fever, because ordinary people can't blush like this at all except for this situation.

But she knew for herself that she didn't have a fever.

However, it's a bit outrageous to complain like this, right?

Moreover, I, Xia Chengqi, a person who has almost zero desire for men, will ...... just because a little kid casually pressed a few times on his waist. Send that?

I'm not so generous, okay!

It's impossible to mess around easily.

At this time, her eyes were on the TV on the wall.

Yes, it's all because of the plot just now, and it's all because the plot is too much, so my face will be red like this.

It's impossible for you to post something weird!

Perhaps, I really have a fever?

For the sake of his dignity, Xia Chengqi endured back pain and got up from the sofa, and then took out a thermometer from the drawer of the TV cabinet and stuffed it under his armpit from the collar.

After a few minutes, she took out the thermometer and took a closer look.

Thirty-eight degrees six.

What a fever!

I'll just say it!

Obviously sick, Xia Chengqi was quite happy.

But then I felt dizzy and hot, and my whole body became sore.

Alas, how could I be so unlucky.

She lay down on the sofa again, wanting to send a message to Jiang Cheng and ask him to help her buy a box of antipyretic medicine and come back, but after thinking about it, she still gave up, she felt that Jiang Cheng was her plague god, and she didn't feel better with him.

So I simply opened a medical app and ordered two boxes of fever reducers on it.