Fall in love after simulation

【Seeing you waking up, she picked up the water glass next to her. You wanted to get up to get the water, but she pushed you back on the bed. 】

Memory scenes appear.

Xizi Yibuki's small hand pressed against Nan Yuxi's chest through the quilt. Usually, such a slender arm would never be able to push Nan Yuxi's strong chest, but now, Nan Yuxi was exhausted by the high fever, and Xizi Yibuki gently Pushing, he lay back on the bed.

He looked at the girl suspiciously.

How can he drink water if he is not allowed to get up?

Ibuki Xiko brought the water cup in front of her, took out a spoon from it, scooped up water, and put it near Nan Yuxi's mouth.

The temperature of the water was just right, neither cold nor hot. Nan Youxi glanced over the thermos cup by the bed. Obviously, the girl was using the hot water in the thermos cup to continuously mix warm water, waiting for him to wake up.

"Thank you, I feel better." Nan Yuxi drank half of the water and said to Ibuki Xiko.

"I know." The girl said calmly.

"How do you know?" Nan Youxi was surprised.

"I took your temperature, it's thirty-seven degrees two, and you're almost ready."

The girl reached into her pocket and took out an electronic thermometer.

Nan Youxi didn't notice something was wrong for a while, and when the girl put away the thermometer, she realized that she had overlooked one thing.

"...If I'm not mistaken, this is just a thermometer, not a forehead thermometer or an ear thermometer." He asked.

"Hmm." Xizi Yibuki touched his forehead, wondering why he asked such a question, why does the thermometer look like a temperature gun?

"Since it's not a temperature gun that can be put on the head or dripped in the ear, what method did you use to measure my temperature?" Nan Youxi asked the real question.

The girl thought about it, and felt that it was difficult for the boy on the bed to understand with words alone, so she decided to repeat the process of taking the body temperature.

She put her hands into her collar to warm up, then took out the thermometer and put it in the palm of her hand, and stretched her hands into Nan Youxi's bed.

Nan Youxi felt that two small palms touched his waist, touched his chest, and put the thermometer under his armpit.

"That's it." Ibuki Xiko pulled out her hand and said to Nan Yuxi.

"..."

If Nao Asano did this kind of thing, she should be blushing and afraid to see anyone.

And Ibuki Xizi's expression remained unchanged, as if she just did an extremely ordinary thing, she climbed onto the bed, stepped over Nan Yuxi's body unobstructed, and came to the inside of the bed.

The girl knelt beside him, across the quilt, and pressed Nan Yuxi's arm holding the thermometer with her hand to ensure a smooth measurement.

Nan Yuxi turned her head to look at the girl. If Nao Asano made him feel the scorching heat and itching of love, then Xiko Ibuki made him feel the warmth and peace of love.

Even after marriage, Asano Nao still looks like a shy girl, while Ibuki Yuko looks like a wife who has been together for many years even before establishing a relationship.

Maybe the word love should not be used, but maternal love?

Although this word does not match the figure of a girl at all.

Minami Yuki glanced at Ibuki Yuko's upper body, and shook her head regretfully.

"Huh?" Ibuki Yuko caught his gaze.

"It's okay, Japanese dolls are also flat and short!" Nan Youxi comforted the girl.

Ibuki Xiko failed to understand what he said, she simply judged that it was not important, so she ignored it.

The electronic thermometer can finish the measurement in only half a minute. She warmed her palm on her stomach, reached in from Nan Yuxi's neckline, and took out the thermometer.

"Thirty-seven degrees. Are you hungry? I made porridge."

Nan Yuxi nodded, and Ibuki Xiko stepped over the boy's body again, scooped out the porridge from the rice cooker and put it on the bedside, helping him up.

"By the way, how did you get in?" Nan Youxi remembered another question.

"Get the spare key from the administrator."

The girl scratched the surface of the porridge with the edge of the porcelain spoon, took a shallow spoonful, lowered her red and small lips, and sipped lightly in the spoon. The porridge was slightly hot and the temperature was just right. She sent the spoon to Nan Youxi's mouth.

After eating two spoonfuls of porridge, Nan Youxi continued to ask, "Why did the administrator give you the key?"

"I said you had a fever and couldn't get in touch. I'm your mother and I want to go in and take care of you. She smiled for a long time and opened the door for me." Xizi Yibuki replied.

What an administrator! Why do you believe it so easily?

Looking at Yibuki Xizi's baby face, Nan Youxi suddenly felt that it was not strange. The girl's harmless appearance like a little girl really couldn't make people vigilant.

"I have something to ask you." Ibuki Xizi quickly fed Nan Yuxi.

"What's the matter?" Nan Youxi asked.

The porridge in the bowl has been reduced by half, Ibuki Xiko will put down the spoon and put the bowl on the bedside table. She took off her shoes, knelt beside the bed, and bent down towards Nan Yuxi.

Her delicate face was pressed against Nan Youxi's, and her small, white Qiong nose almost touched the tip of Nan Youxi's nose.

The girl's clear eyes are like a quiet pool in the deep mountains in summer, and the clear mountain water pours down along her gaze, pouring over Nan Youxi's body, extinguishing the low fever on his forehead.

"It's a normal cold, not a rebellion, right? It seems difficult and painful to die from a cold." The girl spit out words in a clear voice, her lips opened and closed, and the curled breath hit Nan Youxi's nose.

Ibuki Xizi didn't intend to seduce, but her every move, every blink and every breath made Nan Yuxi feel refreshed.

His heart couldn't help itching, and the low fever on his forehead rekindled in his chest. The only source of water that could extinguish this flame was the girl herself.

He raised his head slightly, and tapped the tip of the girl's nose with the tip of his nose. This minimal contact, like a drop of water under the scorching sun, made the longing in his heart even deeper.

He replied to the girl: "Of course, Xizi is a good mother, isn't she?"

"Yeah." Ibuki Xiko narrowed her eyes slightly, and a smile seemed to come on her face after a long time.

Nan Youxi felt his chest agitated, and he continued: "However, it would be better if Xizi's mother could love me more."

"What should I do?" Yuko Ibuki blinked.

"I want to kiss." Nan Youxi couldn't hold back, and said his purpose prematurely. He hadn't figured out what excuses to make, what fallacies to quote.

Ibuki Xiko had no doubts, no hesitation, as if she had received a very ordinary request, her face was lowered, and her soft lips were imprinted.

[Ibuki Xiko took good care of you, and her overly intimate and natural behavior when she touched you made your heart flutter. The girl's emotions did not gather in her chest, making her coquettish or ashamed, but spread all over her body, turning into her undefended and unresisting intimacy with you. 】

【You couldn't suppress the surging love in your heart, and tricked her into kissing you. 】

Sorry for the lateness, it's the third day of dizziness and dry throat, and the speed of coding has plummeted.