Chapter 895 If you quarrel again, I will infect you.
Zhou Suihuai didn't feel sad for too long, as he was still thinking about the sick people inside.
Fortunately, Bian Zhi didn’t have the habit of closing the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Zhou Suihuai went in straight away.
The room was clean and tidy. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't even notice the small bump in the quilt on the bed.
Zhou Suihuai walked over quietly and found that Bian Zhi was buried in the quilt.
He walked along the edge of the bed and sat down gently. He remembered that this man had a very explosive temper when he woke up, so he didn't dare to provoke him easily.
She gently pulled the quilt and tucked it under her chin, revealing her red little face.
In this bedroom, Bian Zhi was defenseless, and at the moment, his brows were slightly furrowed because of discomfort.
Zhou Suihuai raised his hand and placed his palm on Bian Zhi's forehead.
Very hot.
There was a smell of Chinese medicine in the room. Zhou Suihuai looked up and saw the empty thermos cup on the bedside.
Take medicine.
Zhou Suihuai leaned over, got close to Bian Zhi's face, poked it, and asked softly, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Sick people breathe heavily.
Zhou Suihuai could feel the presence as light as a feather falling on his face along with Bian Zhi's breathing, as if something was brushing against his heart, making him unable to help but raise his hand again and pinch Bian Zhi's rosy and tender cheeks.
"When you get sick, you become obedient?"
"Do you know that others are trying to take advantage of you?"
"Are you scared?"
"Don't be afraid," Zhou Suihuai said in a low voice, not knowing whether he was speaking to himself or Bian Zhi, "I won't let anyone bully you."
The sleepy Bian Zhi thought it was too noisy and slapped him.
“Bang!”
Zhou Suihuai was stunned.
After reacting, Bian Zhi had already turned over and buried himself in the quilt again.
"You heartless little thing," Zhou Suihuai jumped up at once, "How dare you hit me?" He threw back the quilt, hugged the man tightly in his arms, lowered his head, nose to nose, "Tell me, did you hit me?"
Bianzhi was so dizzy from the fever.
I opened my eyes and saw the person I liked.
She curved her eyebrows, smiled, said nothing, turned over, and buried her face in Zhou Suihuai's arms.
Then I fell asleep again.
Zhou Suihuai was stunned again.
After a long time, the anger from being slapped in the face disappeared at some point, and turned into tenderness. She held the loose hair on her cheeks, and spoke in a deliberately harsh tone with a fierce face, not knowing who she was showing it to.
"how?"
"After hitting someone, you act like a spoiled brat?"
"I'm telling you, no, there can't be a next time, understand?"
"otherwise--"
"otherwise--"
There was a long pause in the room, and then there was a helpless sigh.
"I really can't do anything to you?"
Bian Zhi had a high fever, and Zhou Suihuai was a little worried.
For a doctor, there wasn't even a thermometer in his room.
Zhou Suihuai called the housekeeper, who eagerly sent a thermometer over.
One measure.
Good job.
39.5 degrees.
Zhou Suihuai immediately lost his playful mood. He put one hand through Bian Zhi's calf and picked him up. "Let's go to the hospital."
"No need," Bian Zhi was shaken so hard that he opened his eyes with difficulty, "Take the medicine."
After saying this, she snuggled into Zhou Suihuai's arms, fragile and broken.
Zhou Suihuai felt like his heart was about to be broken by just a few words.
"Is that okay?"
"This medicine works—"
"Hmm--" Zhou Suihuai widened his eyes and looked at the person who kissed his lips, "You--"
Bian Zhi's body temperature was very high, and the heat from the body passed through his lips little by little, igniting every piece of skin on his body.
The girl didn't even know she had lit the fire.
Kiss him over and over again.
Zhou Suihuai felt that something was wrong, but his mind was in a mess and he couldn't figure out what was wrong.
He felt that he must have been infected with the virus. Otherwise, why was he being held down and kissed by a man who was delirious with fever, and was unwilling to get up and push him away, when he had always said that he wanted to live his own life?
even--
And closed his eyes.
There was no strength to resist at all.
Zhou Suihuai thought to himself while accepting the passionate kiss.
Um.
He must be sick.
The person on his body did not stop. Zhou Suihuai suppressed the primitive impulse, closed his eyes, raised his hand to pick up the rolled-up corner of Bian Zhi's clothes, and slowly pulled it up with trembling hands.
Then, he carried the person back to bed.
Before standing up, Bian Zhi opened his mouth and seemed to be saying something.
Zhou Suihuai bowed his head.
I heard Bian Zhi say, "If you keep arguing, I'll infect you."
Zhou Suihuai: "..."
It was really to infect him.
Which girl is so vicious and cruel?
Zhou Suihuai took a long time to calm down. Looking at the unconscious person sleeping on the bed, he curled the corners of his mouth and took out his cell phone from his pocket to check how to take care of a sick person.
“Light.”
"Have some porridge."
Zhou Suihuai looked at Bian Zhi worriedly, then tucked the corner of the quilt for her and went downstairs.
In fact, it is most convenient to eat from the opposite side.
The Zhou family has the best chef in the entire city of A.
However, Zhou Suihuai wanted to try it himself.
However, he found that he seemed to have a talent for being a chef, so he washed the rice and put it into the pot.
Take out the vegetables from the refrigerator, chop them up, put them into the pot together with the chopped lean meat, and add a little salt.
Done.
Zhou Suihuai felt that he was naturally good at cooking.
in addition.
Zhou Suihuai discovered that although Bian Zhi was good in other aspects, he was too careless when it came to taking care of himself.
When my aunt went back to the countryside, she prepared two refrigerators full of food.
It should be prepared to cook for Bianzhi on weekdays.
result.
Apart from those few pieces of broken bread.
The rest of the things were left untouched.
Is this what this person lives on these days?
Zhou Suihuai frowned, thinking that this girl should be taught a lesson.
Do you take your own body so lightly?
After the porridge is ready, Zhou Suihuai goes upstairs.
Bianzhi is still sleeping.
Zhou Suihuai was wandering around the room bored with his hands behind his back.
Apart from looking at Bian Zhi's red, tempting little face, he felt that he could do everything else well.
This is Zhou Suihuai's third visit to this room.
The previous few times were all very hasty.
This was the first time he had taken a good look at the room.
Honestly, it felt like a room for two people.
In many places, there are traces of multiple men.
for example--
There is a notebook with his notes on the desk.
Two neatly arranged wooden stools side by side.
Men's shirts, pajamas, and socks in the wardrobe.
Fresh bathrobes in the bathroom.
The exclusive toothbrush cup on the sink.
He is used to using the smell of shampoo and shower gel.
Even the men's slippers in the bathroom are neatly placed.
As if waiting for the host to come.
Zhou Suihuai came out of the bathroom after a tour and something suddenly flashed in his peripheral vision.
He turned his head and looked over.
Soft silver lights flickered in the dim light of the room.
Zhou Suihuai walked closer step by step, and when he saw clearly what it was, he was stunned.
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