"Shut up!" Lu Jiayang's face flushed instantly. He pushed him away and walked into the house in a rage.
Shen Qingyue chuckled quietly, then quickly followed him, put one hand around his waist, and massaged him gently.
In fact, Lu Jiayang was really feeling a little uncomfortable. This discomfort was even worse than before they arrived home. It was obviously the hottest time of the summer, but he felt chills and the aches all over his body became more intense.
"Little friend," Shen Qingyue sat down next to him on the sofa, eyes full of worry, "Why are you so hot? Do you have a fever?"
"Hmm? I don't know." Lu Jiayang leaned weakly on him, almost without the strength to speak.
Shen Qingyue raised his hand and touched his forehead and neck, and immediately said anxiously: "He must have a fever!"
"Jiayang, wait for me a moment. I'll go ask Ziyi where the fever-reducing medicine is..."
“No, I brought it.”
Lu Ziyi walked over with a cup of warm water in his right hand and a tablet in his left hand. He said with a serious expression, "When you just came back, I felt that Jiayang's face looked a little strange. I suspected that he had a low-grade fever."
As he spoke, he also stretched out his hand and rested it on Lu Jiayang's forehead for a few seconds, and said: "Your body temperature should be rising now."
"What should we do?" Shen Qingyue asked anxiously, "Should we go to the hospital for an injection?"
Lu Ziyi glanced at him and said comfortingly: "Not for now, it's estimated to be a little over 38 degrees. I'll take his temperature with a thermometer right away."
"After he takes the medicine, let him have a good sleep. This medicine is very effective and will basically reduce his fever tonight."
"Yeah." Shen Qingyue lowered his eyes and looked at the flushed person in his arms with heartache, feeling extremely regretful for a moment.
I shouldn't have been so unrestrained last night.
It was the child's first time, and he should have thought that it was too intense and the child would not be able to bear it, but he was still overwhelmed by desire and went crazy all night.
Lu Zixiao stood at the door of the room, frowning as he watched Lu Jiayang take the medicine. After a while, he said, "Ziyi, I'll leave Jiayang to your care for now."
"Brother Qingyue, come here for a moment"
Shen Qingyue nodded, carefully let go of Lu Jiayang, and followed Lu Zixiao into his bedroom.
The two were speechless for a moment. Lu Zixiao stood by the bed with his back to him. Shen Qingyue couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong, Zixiao? What do you want from me?"
Lu Zixiao suppressed his anger, turned around with a gloomy face, and looked around the room but couldn't find any suitable tools.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Shen Qingyue, did you bully Jiayang yesterday?"
Shen Qingyue choked: "No, no bullying, just...communication between lovers"
Lu Zixiao is also an experienced person. When he saw Lu Jiayang's condition today, he knew that Shen Qingyue, the old cow, definitely did not gnaw on Lu Jiayang, the young grass, last night.
It makes people have a fever!
Lu Zixiao was so angry that he said sternly: "Shen Qingyue, let's have a fight!"
Shen Qingyue: “!!!”
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