Tang Qiqi forgot how the two of them left the bathroom. She only knew that her mind was blank the whole time. Even though she had been sitting on the sofa for almost half an hour, her numb lips and flushed face still distracted her thoughts.
"Seventh brother, drink some water." Suddenly, Qi Yan came over with a cup and sat next to her.
Tang Qiqi looked at the slender five fingers on the handle, and his head once again turned to the scene of him hugging her waist.
He swallowed imperceptibly and said unconsciously, "Thank you."
Thanks?
Qi Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, his dark eyes staring at the person who was holding the water for a long time but didn't drink a sip. His eyes were just staring at the person in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.
When he saw the red face that was almost twisted out of water, his brows suddenly frowned, "Seventh Brother?"
Surprisingly, the seemingly dazed man quickly responded, "Speak."
"Are you..."
"No." Tang Qiqi interrupted Qi Yan before he could finish. After he finished speaking, he felt that he had overreacted. After his eyes focused, he slowly said, "What is it?"
As soon as he looked up, he saw a hand reaching out to him. Tang Qiqi's breathing quickened and the five fingers holding the cup tightened a little.
Just as all kinds of strange thoughts that were about to be blocked popped up in her mind, Qi Yan's hand had already touched her face.
Feeling the burning heat in his palm, Qi Yan frowned, "Seventh Brother, do you have a fever?"
"No!" Tang Qiqi blurted out.
But this answer has no credibility to those who are worried at the moment.
"How long have you been soaking?" Qi Yan asked worriedly.
Thinking about the person I carried out of the bathtub and didn't put on clothes in time for half an hour, guilt and worry suddenly surged up.
Without waiting for Tang Qiqi to answer, Qi Yan held the person in his hands. Just as he leaned over to check the temperature of the forehead, a hand suddenly pressed between the two of them.
"I'm fine." Tang Qiqi took a few steps back and forced a smile.
"You're okay even though your face is red from the fever?" His handsome brows suddenly knitted even tighter.
Tang Qiqi took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes slightly, and emphasized again, "I'm fine."
Even if one tries hard to suppress it, it's not hard to hear the forbearance in his tone.
"you……"
Tang Qiqi, who was certain that he had a fever, finally couldn't stand it anymore. She turned around and pinched Qi Yan's face rudely, almost gritting her teeth, but spoke every word quickly, "I don't have a fever! I just haven't recovered yet! I'm blushing, so embarrassed! Do you understand!"
The rapid speaking speed sounded more like a growl.
Qi Yan was stunned for a moment, then looked away embarrassedly, with the corner of his mouth suddenly raised in an evil arc.
Holding the small hand that was still pinching his face, he lowered his voice and said softly, "I know."
"If you ask again, this living room will soon become a battlefield, understand?" In order to hide the embarrassment on his face, Tang Qiqi waved his fist in protest.
"Ah." The pink fist may seem small, but it is very powerful.
Qi Yan knew this better than anyone else, but he couldn't stop the urge to get closer. "Seventh Brother, actually the room would be more suitable."
"Of course, I don't mind the living room."
Tang Qiqi's fist, which was still swinging in the air, froze, and the blush on her face suddenly became several degrees hotter.
Meeting the smiling black eyes, he suddenly turned into a raging baby and pounced on him, covering Qi Yan's mouth tightly with his hands, and commanded, "Don't talk!"
"Seventh Brother." Qi Yan's muffled voice came through his fingers, "I was wrong."
"Next time I'll cover my eyes."
Tang Qiqi: “!!!”
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