Fang Hua is truly blessed with a body like a work of art, perfectly exquisite and incredibly beautiful. Especially when he is quiet, he is absolutely a male god.
This guy could eat a whole basketful of tofu. Fang Rong scratched his chest with her fingernail, and the guy shuddered and then laughed.
Fang Hua's condition is a bit unstable. He keeps complaining of feeling hot and cold. Could it be like what they show on TV, where they strip naked and hug each other?
The plot is too similar; he won't do it.
Fortunately, there are blankets in the house. If he gets cold, we can just warm him up, and he won't be cold anymore.
Fang Hua's supernatural abilities seemed to have gone out of control. Sometimes he would suddenly breathe fire when he sneezed, and grass would grow on his head, which would grow back even after he pulled it out.
In a short time, I plucked more than a dozen knots. If I pluck a few more, I can make a bowl of vegetables.
Although I don't know what kind of vegetable it is, judging from its color, it looks 100% non-toxic and edible.
"Achoo!" He smacked again, and this time nothing unusual happened.
However, as soon as Fang Rong touched it, one of his hands went numb; damn it, there was an electric current.
He couldn't take it anymore; his mind went blank for a moment, and the shock spread throughout his body—he felt like he'd been electrocuted.
Wait, when did Fang Hua acquire the power of electricity?
I've never seen him use it before.
He opened his mouth, yawned, and a string of fireballs shot out, whistling as they embedded themselves into the wall.
...
My life is over.
He didn't die on the battlefield, but instead died from a fever and cold that Fang Hua had.
Fever and cold usually come together, and Fang Hua was no exception. His sheets would get wet and then burn a hole in them. It was really worrying to leave him alone at home under these circumstances.
Has he improved again?
The emergence of electrical abilities is likely due to the influence of a high-level energy box. The user sensed the flow of energy within it and began to imitate it, eventually developing electrical abilities.
This superpower is pretty good; I won't be short of electricity anymore.
It's just that we arrived a little late. If we had arrived earlier, we wouldn't have needed to buy the solar energy box; we could have just had Fang Hua charge it directly.
"Cold~" Fang Hua shrank his head and spoke unconsciously.
He was covered in a cold sweat and was now complaining of being cold. I really don't know whether I should keep covering myself with the blanket or wipe my body with cold water.
Fang Rong recalled basic medical knowledge: a person's body temperature is actually the warmest, hundreds of times better than covering themselves with a blanket, especially when a person is feeling cold and weak, their body temperature cannot rise on its own.
"Never mind, I don't care." Fang Rong quickly stripped himself naked and crawled into bed. He was an adult male, and his body temperature was around 36 degrees Celsius. He could drink water at 80 degrees Celsius.
So as soon as he came in, the bed suddenly got hot. It was the middle of summer, and because of Fang Hua, no one dared to turn on the humidifier. It was unbearably hot.
Fang Rong was already covered in sweat, and it would be even worse to get under the covers; it felt like falling into a furnace, while Fang Hua's body was cool.
Both of them were slippery and covered in sweat, sticking together.
Fang Hua instinctively snuggled into his arms, hugging his waist tightly, so tightly that she almost strained his back.
"I'm not leaving, why are you pushing so hard?" Fang Rong tried to push him away but couldn't, so she had to use her superpower to take the medicine.
He bought cold medicine and fever medicine, the fast-acting kind. The doctor said that if they didn't work, he should go to the hospital.
Fang Hua was still conscious, so administering the medicine wasn't as difficult as he had imagined. He could still understand what Fang Rong was saying, and he would obediently open his mouth when told to.
After taking the medicine, Fang Rong was covered in blankets again. The bed was damp, hot, and humid, and she couldn't stand it anymore. She wanted to run away.
Fang Hua was holding him comfortably, so of course he refused. The more he struggled, the tighter Fang Hua held him.
Finally, vines grew from their bodies, binding them tightly together.
...
Oh shit.
I got heat rash from being covered up.
"I guess I'm just unlucky." He lay quietly in bed, "I can't prevent fires, so you'd better be careful not to kill me."
"Mmm," Fang Hua replied unconsciously.
His forehead was still burning hot, but his body felt cool.
However, when the two of them huddled together, they got warm and cozy, even a little too warm.
A slightly shy spot slowly raised its head, burning hot.
Fang Rong was startled.
Damn it, what time is it? My mind is all muddled, but my body is still behaving like this.
All I ever think about is this.
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