One was not kept in sight.
How could they have been completely devoured so quickly?
Damn men! Not a single one of them is any good!
"Are you hungry? I cooked some porridge."
"Baby~"
Nan Yu was stunned. Her face was already slightly flushed from the fever, but when she called out "baby," her color visibly deepened. Her emotions seemed to be boiling, which was reflected in her appearance. Even with the air conditioner on, steam was rising from the top of her head.
When she met Pei Ji's gaze, her heart pounded like a deer's, her mind went blank, and her thoughts were as turbulent as a surging lake, with her heartbeat accelerating.
Thump—thump—
"Baby~"
The subtle, seductive voice was too much for the little lamp wick to resist.
Her neck turned red, her beautiful fingertips gripped the blankets tightly, and with a sudden movement, she buried herself in the blankets, wrapping herself up tightly without leaving a single gap.
A soft laugh escaped the boy's throat, his voice melodious, "Why are you so easily embarrassed?"
Nan Yu shrank even further under the covers after hearing what he said, and Pei Ji tried to pull the covers away, but couldn't budge them at all.
Staring at the small bumps on the bed, she smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go check on the porridge now. Remember to get up and eat, baby."
Go and serve the porridge, and bring it to the room.
Nan Yu was still curled up in bed.
A big bed, and a tiny little bundle.
So cute!
She placed the porridge on the bedside table, gently patted the 'bulge' on her lap, and said, "It's time to eat, baby. It's uncomfortable being under the covers. Be good."
His voice was so gentle that Nan Yu felt shy, and when she felt shy, she wanted to bury her head in the sand.
The temperature inside the blanket was about to explode.
A golden turtle was perched on the windowsill.
Baby~
Pei Jiyue called to Nan Yuyue, but Nan Yuyue wouldn't come out, so he had to change his address back to, "Brother, have some porridge, come out and have your temperature taken."
Nan Yu, hiding under the covers, said, "Get out."
The sound that came out was muffled. Pei Ji had embarrassed him, so he had no choice but to go along with it: "I'll go out. Put the thermometer on the bedside table. You can put it under your armpit to take your temperature in a bit. Call me when you're done."
The temperature under the covers kept rising higher and higher.
If Pei Ji doesn't leave in a few more minutes, he'll be able to explode with health.
Nan Yu didn't lift the covers until she heard the door close. Her face was flushed from being covered in sweat. The first thing she did after getting out of bed was to find the air conditioner control panel, turn the temperature down, and blow the air onto herself.
Place the electronic thermometer under your armpit.
He held the bowl in his other hand and drank the porridge.
The familiar taste brought happiness to his taste buds again.
He only remembered halfway through his drink that his arm was injured.
Why do you always use your arms?
Nan Yu was so preoccupied with her thoughts that she couldn't eat anymore. Coupled with a headache, she only left a small half bowl. The air conditioner was blowing directly on her. When Pei Ji came in, she had a fever and a cold, feeling cold on the outside but hot on the inside, and was delirious from the fever.
The temperature was set too low, and Pei Ji was shocked when he opened the door.
I quickly turned off the air conditioner.
Seeing that Nan Yu had already fainted, he was both anxious and helpless, and carried her to his own guest room.
Contact your family doctor.
Before Nan Yu completely lost consciousness, they gave him an injection to reduce his fever.
After finishing with Pei Ji, the doctor left without stopping for even a minute.
Nan Yu was held by him the whole time, letting him do whatever he wanted. Pei Ji wiped his body and took his temperature. It had gone down a little, but he still had a fever, so he turned off all the air conditioners in the room.
He held Nan Yu and covered her sweat.
Actually, this method is not scientific; it's just something passed down orally from the older generation. Pei Ji just wants his wife to get better quickly, so he's willing to try any method.
Nan Yu felt hot and wanted to move, but Pei Ji tightly bound her hands and feet, making her uncomfortable.
Pei Ji patted Nan Yu on the back and coaxed, "You'll feel better after you sweat it out, be good."
When you're feeling down, you don't want to negotiate.
He wanted to be comfortable, he didn't want to be restrained, so he struggled with his hands and feet. Pei Ji lifted the blanket slightly to let him breathe, and once he was cool, Nan Yu calmed down and nestled obediently in the boy's arms.
Pei Ji quickly covered himself with the blanket again. Men are like furnaces in the summer; without air conditioning, it's really hot.
Nan Yu started struggling again, "Don't cover yourself with the blanket, it's hot."
Pei Ji: "Just take a nap, and you'll feel better after sweating it out."
Nan Yu was sweating, and her clothes were sticking to her body, making her uncomfortable. Unable to break free, she whimpered pitifully, "Take a bath, I want a bath... I'm sweaty, my head doesn't hurt anymore, I want a bath..."
Pei Ji coaxed, "Brother, be good. Let's sleep for two more hours, and then we'll take a shower, okay? I'll cook you some porridge later."
She was still whimpering, looking quite aggrieved.
Pei Ji kept coaxing her, keeping her warm even when she was hot, because he couldn't give up halfway.
He was sweating profusely from the heat.
Two hours later, the two looked as if they had been pulled out of the water. Pei Ji's back was completely soaked, and his forehead was covered in sweat, including the strands of his hair.
Nan Yu had already received an antipyretic injection, and after a few hours of being covered up, she was completely recovered. Pei Ji first checked her temperature with her forehead, and then used a thermometer.
Once you've confirmed the fever has subsided, carry the person to the bathroom.
After they washed themselves clean, Pei Ji carried the man outside and dried his hair.
"Brother Xiaoyu, I like you so much."
Small wick: ?(? ???? ??? ?)?
“Do you remember the intersection back then, brother?” He grabbed the hand that was much smaller than his own and placed it on his chest. “The first time I saw you, it started jumping around, telling me that I had fallen in love with you at first sight.”
Intersection? What intersection? It's been too long; he can't remember anymore.
"Brother, are you an only child?"
The conversation veered off quickly, and before Xiao Dengxin could even ask a couple of questions, Pei Ji had investigated Nan Yu, but couldn't find anything.
The system has hidden Nan Yu's family information. It's not on the same layer, so no matter how powerful or influential someone is, they can't find it.
Nan Yu was so intimidated by his presence that she resembled a boiled shrimp, and her reply was halting, "And, I have a younger sister."
"Little sister, hello little sister, sweet little sister, brother, we've become the closest of friends now, how about we register our household registrations together?"
Golden Turtle: !!!
No way! No whirlwind marriages!!!
Nan Yu: ?
[The rules don't allow you to be on the same household registration. Ancestors, please, forget everything else, just don't go together.]
Okay, even a turtle is this humble, so a whirlwind marriage is out of the question. Besides, I've heard that whirlwind marriages often lead to whirlwind divorces.
Nan Yu shook her head.
Pei Ji helped him wash his hair, then kissed his little mouth, asking rather dejectedly, "Why?"
"Danger."
"What danger?"
"It's dangerous."
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