Mrs. Night is super sweet

She wanted to go up, but the weight of her body kept pushing her down.

She tried to reach out and grab something, but couldn't.

The darkness is like the mouth of a ferocious beast, waiting for her to fall into it.

Just when she kept falling and didn't know where she was going to fall.

She heard a familiar voice calling her from above, and then a bright light suddenly appeared above the originally dark head. In the light, he came against the light and pulled her up.

Although she was unconscious at the time, this state seemed to be in a dream.

But in reality, he has always been taking care of her.

If Ye Siming hadn't taken care of her with all his heart that night, and he hadn't sent the doctor to treat her in time, she didn't know if she could have survived it.

Maybe she was really falling into the bottomless abyss like in the dream, and she couldn't wake up in the end.

Ye Siming has done a lot for her, but she has done very little for him.

A situation like today has never happened before.

He didn't have a fever, and she didn't dare to close her eyes.

After taking antipyretics, it is reasonable to lower the temperature, but the effect of the medicine may not yet be achieved.

Ye Siming always opened his eyes in a daze.

Chu Xia knew that he was not really awake, or half awake in a dream.

People with fever tend to have dry throat.

She thoughtfully found a thermos, filled it with some warm water, and put a straw in it for Ye Siming to drink, so that he could drink some to moisten his throat.

She herself had a fever before, and this kind of fever often happened when she was a child. How did she get over it?

Thinking about it now, I can't help but feel a little sour.

She is a little girl, no one cares about her, and she is carried by her own willpower.

Sometimes I couldn't bear it anymore, so I went to drink water desperately, and then went to the toilet, and went to sleep after going to the toilet, and so on, it was miraculously healed.

Her unbearable childhood, even thinking about it now, makes her heart swell, as if something is stuck in her throat.

But she has to be grateful, because of those people's 'training', her current body is much better than ordinary people.

Some native methods, Chu Xia also heard the old people talk about them when she was a child, or watched others practice them.

After tossing around most of the night, the fever finally subsided.

Chu Xia was also exhausted, since she graduated, she rarely stayed up late.

In fact, when she was studying in the past, compared with her classmates, she also endured less.

I also go out to sing and sing occasionally, and go to Internet cafes to play a few games.

Now after giving birth, after a little bit of suffering, there is a feeling of collapse.

After taking Ye Siming's temperature again and feeding him some water, she made sure that he was fine, so she climbed onto the bed, lay sideways beside him, and hugged him naturally.

His body wasn't as hot as before, but it was still warm.

Ye Siming, who was in his sleep, probably also sensed someone approaching beside him, so he naturally leaned sideways and hugged her into his arms, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

Those were a pair of deep eyes, because of the high fever, his eyes were red, as if they were covered with red blood.

Chu Xia wasn't sure if he was awake, or if he seemed to be awake like before, but in fact he was confused because of the fever, so he just opened his eyes for a while, and then closed them again in a daze.

She looked into his eyes, and he looked into hers.

After watching for a while, Chu Xia realized it later.

"Wake you up?"

Ye Siming blinked: "I slept for too long and woke up automatically."

Chu Xia couldn't help touching his forehead again.

"Are you still suffering?"

Ye Siming's eyes were not as sharp as usual, and looked a little hazy.

"much better."

Chu Xia touched his chest again: "Well, the fever is gone, but the body should still be a little sore, right?"

Ye Siming said honestly, "Well, I don't have any strength."

With his cold, abstinent, non-human face, there was a helpless and pitiful look on his face, which was really cute.

If it weren't for the fact that he was sick now, she really wanted to pinch his fascinating face.

It's unreasonable for a man to look like this with such good skin.

"Want to drink water?"

This time, I feel a little more comfortable, but I still have no strength, but I just want to hug the woman in my arms and touch her, thinking so in my heart, and my subordinates are not idle.

When Chu Xia sensed that someone's hands were fumbling all the time, her heart suddenly became flustered, and she hurriedly held down his fidgeting hands.

"What are you doing?"

Ye Siming: "Touch you! Or touch my wife."

He still looked sickly, but he couldn't stop talking.

Chu Xia really couldn't bear him being so direct.

The most important thing is that his hands are obviously so swaying, but his face can be so calm and serious, which makes her suspect that she is thinking too much.

People are simple, um~ touch the waist, touch the legs, touch the chest.
Well, she can't lie to herself.

Chu Xia gritted her teeth: "You just had a fever, and now your body is weak."

Ye Siming had an innocent face, and his eyes were even more clean and pure.

Anyone who is not serious will tarnish this serious man.

Ye Zhinan: "I'm not so weak that I don't even have the strength to touch you."

Chu Xiaxin said, you have strength, but I can't stand your groping. I'm not some eminent monk with pure six sense organs.

Moreover, such a handsome man is more weak and confused than usual, looking so cute that he wants to push him down, it makes her feel itchy, okay?

But Chu Xia couldn't say such words.

He was so weak, but she still wanted to push him, so she could only sigh.

"I've been taking care of you all night. I'm very tired and want to sleep. Can you?"

Her eyes lit up, staring straight at him.

Ye Siming stared at her for a while, then nodded.

"Go to sleep~"

Chu Xia approached his arms and closed her eyes.

Ye Siming will really not be able to sleep now, because the medicine has taken effect, and he slept for a few hours just now, he is still a little weak, but his spirit is very good, and he is much better than before.

Wen Xiang nephrite is in her bosom, now she looks radiant and her eyes are wide open.

Her skin is fine, her eyelashes are curled up, and her mouth.
When Chu Xia's mouth was covered with softness, her eyes suddenly opened wide.

"Hmm~"

Seeing her open her eyes, Ye Siming backed away a little, and Chu Xia was free, and protested.

"What are you doing!"

Ye Siming felt a little wronged: "I can't sleep~"

"Can't sleep you kiss me?"

Ye Siming: "Otherwise? I can't kiss myself either."

These words made Chu Xia unable to find the right words to fight back.

She took a deep breath.

"How can I sleep with you like this?"

Ye Siming looked aggrieved, and spoke pitifully.

"Warm, fragrant and soft jade in my arms, can I just watch and not kiss?"

Chu Xia couldn't help but rolled her eyes: "You just had a high fever of 40°!"

Ye Siming: "Leave now."

"You are sore and weak!"

"The body is weak, but the spirit is excited!"

Chu Xia: .
This man is probably out of his mind!