[Seeing you wake up, she picked up the water glass next to her, and you were about to get up to get the water, but she pressed you back to the bed. 】

Memory scenes appear.

Ibuki Yuki's small hand pressed against Minami Yuki's chest through the quilt, normally, such a slender arm would never push Nan Yuki's strong chest, but now, Minami Yuki was exhausted by a high fever, Ibuki Yuko gently pushed, and he lay back on the bed.

He looked at the girl with a puzzled look.

If he is not allowed to get up, how will he drink water?

Yuko Ibuki brought the water cup to her, took out a spoon from it, scooped the water, and put it to Minami Yuki's mouth.

The temperature of the water is just right, neither cold nor hot, Nan Yuxi's eyes swept over the thermos cup at the head of the bed, obviously, the girl is constantly mixing warm water with the hot water in the thermos cup, waiting for him to wake up.

"Thanks, I'm feeling better." Minami Yuki drank half of the water and said to Yuko Ibuki.

"I know." The girl said calmly.

"How do you know?" Yuki Minami was surprised.

"I took your temperature, thirty-seven degrees two, it's almost fine."

The girl reached into her pocket and pulled out an electronic thermometer.

Nan Yuki didn't notice anything wrong for a while, and when the girl put the thermometer away, she realized that she had overlooked one thing.

“…… If I'm not mistaken, it's just a thermometer, not a forehead thermometer or an ear thermometer. He asked.

"Hmm." Yuko Ibuki touched his forehead, wondering how he could ask such a question, where does the thermometer look like a thermometer?

"Since it's not a thermometer that can produce results with a drop on my head or ears, how did you measure my temperature?" Yuki Minami asks the real question.

The girl thought about it and felt that it was difficult for the boy in the bed to understand with words alone, so she decided to repeat the process of taking her temperature.

She put her hands in her collar to cover the heat, then took out the thermometer and put it in the palm of her hand, and put her hands into Minami Yuki's bed.

Minami Yuki felt two tiny palms caress his waist and caress his chest, placing the thermometer under his armpit.

"That's it." Yuko Ibuki pulled out her hand and said to Yuki Minami.

“……”

If Nao Asano did such a thing, he would have blushed and would not dare to see anyone.

And Ibuki Yuko's expression remained unchanged, as if she had just done something very ordinary, she climbed onto the bed, stepped over Minami Yuki without cover, and came to the inside of the bed.

The girl knelt beside him, through the quilt, and pressed her hand on the arm of Nan Yuki holding the thermometer to ensure that the measurement went smoothly.

Minami Yuki turned his head to look at the girl, if Nao Asano made him feel the burning and itching of love, then what Yuko Ibuki made him feel was the warmth and peace of love.

Nao Asano is still like a shy girl even after marriage, and Yuko Ibuki is like a wife who has been with her for many years even before establishing a relationship.

Maybe instead of love, we should use the word maternal love?

Although this word does not match the girl's body shape at all.

Minami Yuki's gaze swept over Yuko Ibuki's upper body and shook her head regretfully.

"Huh?" Yuko Ibuki noticed his gaze.

"It's okay, Japanese dolls are just as flat and short!" Minami Yuki comforts the girl.

Yuko Ibuki didn't understand his words, and she made a simple judgment and felt that the sentence was not important, so she ignored it.

The electronic thermometer took only half a minute to measure, and she warmed her palm on her stomach, reached through Minami Yuki's neckline, and took out the thermometer.

"Thirty-seven degrees. Hungry? I cooked porridge. ”

Minami Yuki nodded, and Yuko Ibuki stepped over the boy's body again, scooped porridge out of the rice cooker and put it on the head of the bed, helping him to his feet.

"By the way, how did you get in?" Minami Yuki remembered another question.

"Got the caretaker and got a spare key."

The girl used the edge of the porcelain spoon to scratch the surface of the white porridge, took a shallow spoonful, lowered her rosy and small lips, and gently sipped it in the spoon, the white porridge was slightly hot, the temperature was just right, and she sent the spoon to Nan Yuxi's mouth.

After eating two spoonfuls of porridge, Nan Yuki continued to ask, "How could the administrator give you the key?" ”

"I said you have a fever and can't be contacted, I'm your mother, I want to go in and take care of you, she laughed for a long time and helped me open the door." Yuko Ibuki replied.

What an admin is this! Why do you believe it so easily!

Looking at Ibuki Yuko's baby face, Nan Yuki suddenly felt that it was not strange, the girl's harmless appearance like a little girl really couldn't make people vigilant.

"There's something I want to ask you." Yuko Ibuki quickly feeds Yuki Minami.

"What's the matter?" Minami Yuki asked.

Half of the porridge in the bowl is gone, and Yuko Ibuki will put down the spoon and place the bowl on the bedside table. She took off her shoes, knelt beside the bed, and leaned over towards Minami Yuki.

Her delicate face was pressed in front of Nan Yuxi, and her small, white Qiong nose almost touched the tip of Nan Yuki's nose.

The girl's clear eyes were like a silent pool in the mountains in summer, and the clear mountains and rivers poured down her gaze, pouring on Nan Yuki's body, extinguishing the low heat on his forehead.

"It's a normal cold, not a rebellion, right? It seems very difficult to die of a cold, and it is painful. The girl spat out the words in a clear voice, her lips opening and closing, and the curled breath hit Minami Yuki's nose.

Yuko Ibuki didn't mean to seduce, but her every move, every blink and every breath made Nan Yuki feel refreshed.

His heart couldn't help but itch, and the low-grade heat in his forehead rekindled in his chest, and the only source of water that could extinguish the flame was the girl herself.

He raised his head slightly, and used the tip of his nose to touch the tip of the girl's nose, and this minimum contact, like a drop of water under the scorching sun, made the longing in his heart deeper.

He replied to the girl, "Of course, Yuko is a good mother, isn't she?" ”

"Hmm." Yuko Ibuki's eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile seemed to fall on her face after a long absence.

Nan Yuki felt his chest flutter violently, and he continued, "However, it would be nice if Yuko's mother could love me a little more. ”

"How?" Yuko Ibuki blinked.

"Kiss it." Nan Yuxi couldn't hold back, and said his purpose too early, he hadn't thought about what kind of excuse to make and what kind of fallacies to quote.

Yuko Ibuki didn't have any doubts, didn't hesitate, as if she had been subjected to an extremely ordinary request, her face lowered, and her soft lips were printed.

[Yuko Ibuki takes good care of you, and her overly intimate and natural actions when she touches you make your heart move. The girl's emotions did not gather in her breasts, making her resentful or ashamed, but all over her, turning into her unguarded and unresistant closeness to you. 】

[You can't suppress the love surging in your heart and deceive her kiss. 】