Help!My goddess is sick

It was very uncomfortable for Lan Jiu to be hugged by him like this, so she had to sit down next to Zhuyi. As soon as she adjusted her posture, Zhuyi let go of her, only resting on her shoulder, panting low, as if she was enduring in pain.

Lan Jiu asked with some concern: "What's wrong with you? Are you injured?"

It took Zhu Yi a long time to respond, and said in a sleepy voice: "Well, someone broke into my bedroom and tried to misbehave with me. I spent a lot of effort to beat them out, but I forcibly mobilized my spiritual power and suffered backlash. ...cough cough cough cough..."

He coughed and shivered slightly.

"Shall I pour you some water?"

Lan Jiu said she wanted to get up, but Zhu Yi held her down: "Don't go."

"But……"

Lan Jiu was helpless, glanced at the table on the side, tried to use spiritual power to condense into a rope, and brought the teapot over.

This is a little spell she learned yesterday, but she hasn't practiced it yet. This is the first time she has used it.

The teapot wobbled and flew up from the table, slowly coming to this side, Lan Jiu was overjoyed, and was more careful, for fear that if he was distracted, his spiritual power would not be able to gather, and he would drop the teapot.

The teapot in the middle suddenly fell down, and Lan Jiu froze: "Don't!"

At the very moment, a big warm hand covered the back of her hand, and a low, weak but still pleasant voice sounded beside her ears, "Don't shake your hands when making the tactic."

Lan Jiu pursed her lips, listened to his words, and tried hard to control her hand. Sure enough, the teapot slowly floated up, and finally landed steadily in front of her.

"It's done!" Lan Jiu joyfully raised the teapot to Zhuyi's eyes, "Drink quickly."

Zhu Yi met her star-filled eyes, smiled slightly, and boasted, "Ah Jiu is very powerful."

Lan Jiu was a little embarrassed. She could face the malice of others calmly, but she couldn't bear the kindness with peace of mind, which would make her feel overwhelmed, terrified and happy.

However, after being touched for a while, Zhuyi tried to raise his hand, but just as his fingers raised up, they fell down again. He smiled apologetically at Lanjiu: "Sorry Ajiu, I don't have the strength to hold the teapot, you Help?"

"Me? How can I help you?"

Lan Jiu turned to look at the teapot. The teapot has a pointed mouth, and water can be fed directly from the spout.

She hurriedly raised the teapot, "Open your mouth."

Zhuyi raised her head and opened her lips slightly, Lan Jiu pointed at him and tilted her wrist, then a thin stream of water fell into Zhuyi's mouth, Zhuyi's Adam's apple kept rolling up and down, Lan Jiu stared at him unconsciously.

The other hand touched her own neck. She seemed to have it too, but it was so small that it couldn't be seen. If you touched it carefully, you could feel a little bump. It wasn't like a candle, so obvious, so... pretty?
Lan Jiu felt that this word was inappropriate, but couldn't find any other alternatives for a while.

From the corner of her eye, she could see all of her little movements, and couldn't help laughing.

Lan Jiu heard the slight laughter, quickly regained consciousness and put down the teapot: "How is it, have you had enough?"

Zhu Yi nodded and licked his lower lip, but there were still drops of water that hadn't been swallowed down his jaw, kissing his slender neck all the way.

Lan Jiu saw the drop of water slipping over the protruding Adam's apple, so she reached out and pressed it gently, and wiped it away gently.

Zhu Yi froze for a moment, as if an electric current rushed through his body, he was so numb that he forgot the pain.

His Adam's apple rolled again, and he let out a hoarse voice: "What are you doing?"

Lan Jiu: "...I, I don't know."

Before she could figure it out, she stretched out her hand, and she didn't know why.

Zhu Yi looked down and landed on her fingertips.

The pale pink fingertips were stained with a little wet water stain, which was the water stain that flowed through his Adam's apple.

Zhu Yi took a look, then smiled suddenly. He leaned his head on Lan Jiu's shoulder, and raised his hand with difficulty to hold Lan Jiu's finger, "I will touch it for you if you like it."

Lan Jiu: "..."

Her heart skipped a beat.

Somewhat flustered, he wanted to withdraw his hand, but Zhu Yi didn't press her forcibly this time, he closed his eyes and whispered, "I'm very tired, let's sleep for a while."

Before he finished speaking, he closed his eyes. Lan Jiu looked down at him, and sent the teapot back to the table with spiritual power.

The candle-like warm breath blows on Lan Jiu's neck, making her a little itchy and indescribably... dry.

She looked down at Zhuyi, wanting to change his position, but when her fingers were about to touch Zhuyi's face, she froze suddenly.

"Why... are you so haggard?"

Just now she didn't look carefully at Zhuyi's face, she was in a daze, and now she calmed down and noticed something was wrong with Zhuyi.

His complexion was much uglier than when he first saw him, and now he was still black and blue, his whole body looked overdrawn, even the color of his lips was so light that it was about to blend into his complexion.

In addition to what he just said, Lan Jiu couldn't help but want to sigh, he must have suffered a lot like this, right?

Thinking of this, she was embarrassed to move him away again, "If you sleep like this for a long time, your neck will feel uncomfortable, let's change it."

Lan Jiu stretched out her hand to gently lift Zhu Yi's head, straightened her legs, and then laid him flat, with his head resting on her lap.

"It should be much more comfortable."

Lan Jiu stretched out her hand to help Zhuyi brush away the broken hair on her face, and looked down for a while.

Although haggard, but still hard to hide his complexion.

The candle is so beautiful, it is worthy of being a golden dragon.

Lan Jiu thought silently.

But after watching it for a while, she also felt a little sleepy. She was woken up before she didn't get enough sleep, but now she was sleepy, and she just closed her eyes and leaned against the bookshelf to continue sleeping.

……

Lan Jiu woke up again when she was knocked on the door.

Because she was punished here, outsiders were not allowed to enter the library, even those who brought food and water were not allowed to enter. Things were left at the door, and when they were delivered, they would knock on the door and shout.

"Boom boom boom——"

"Little uncle, I brought you dinner and put it at the door~"

Lan Jiu woke up all of a sudden, dinner?
It's night now?How long has she slept?
"Okay, I'll take it later. Thank you."

"You're welcome."

The disciples outside were not suspicious, put down the food box and left.

Lan Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, "It's a good thing they can't come in, otherwise Zhuyi would have nowhere to hide."

As she said that, she lowered her head and glanced again, Zhu Yi changed her position at some point, lying on her face inside, her left hand was still holding her hand, and it was clasped tightly.

Lan Jiu: "..."

What kind of weird sleeping position is this?

She originally wanted to lift Candle to lean against the bookshelf, and then get up to get the food box by herself, but now, she can only wake up Candle first.

"Candle, Candle? Wake up!"

The handsome sword eyebrows frowned, and there was a shallow wrinkle between the brows.

"Candle-"

Seeing that he was still awake, Lan Jiu gently patted his face with the other hand.

Zhu Yi: "Don't make trouble..."

As he spoke, he grabbed her finger and put it to his lips to bite.

Lan Jiu: "???"