Demon master lolicon

In the afternoon, Han Xiaotu was doing her winter vacation homework in her room, but unexpectedly received a call from Mo Yichen.

However, the voice from the other party made Han Xiaotu nervous all of a sudden.

"Han Xiaotu...you...can you come to my house..."

On the phone, Mo Yichen's voice sounded painful and struggling, it seemed that he had to use a lot of strength to call her.

So Han Xiaotu immediately put down the homework at hand, put on his coat and went out.

After driving for more than half an hour, Han Xiaotu finally arrived at the villa of Mo Yichen's family. Because she had lived here for a month, she knew the password of the door lock of Mo Yichen's house, and entered the house without barriers. .

There was no one in the huge villa of Mo Yichen's family.

Han Xiaotu knew that after Mo Yichen's birthday party, the servants were dismissed by Mo Yichen again, so she was so nervous when she heard Mo Yichen's call.

He lives at home alone, and no one knows what happened, so she is naturally worried.

After walking around downstairs but not seeing Mo Yichen, Han Xiaotu went straight up to the second floor and pushed open the door of Mo Yichen's bedroom. The inside was still clean and tidy, as if no one had ever lived there.

However, just when Han Xiaotu thought that Mo Yichen was not here and was about to go out, there was a faint gasp in his ears.

Han Xiaotu subconsciously walked in. At this moment, she realized that in the corner of the bedroom, the pale Mo Yichen was curled up into a ball. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. He looked very uncomfortable. good!

"Mo Yichen, what's wrong with you?!"

Han Xiaotu immediately ran over, knelt down in front of him, and asked nervously.

"I...my stomach problem...it hurts—"

Mo Yichen kept clutching his stomach tightly with one hand, the pain on his expression made Han Xiaotu panic unconsciously.

"How did this happen? What about the medicine? Where did you keep the medicine?"

"Already... finished eating..." Mo Yichen squeezed out a few words through his teeth.

"Then—" Suddenly, things became more difficult, "Then I'll buy medicine for you, just wait for me!"

Han Xiaotu helped Mo Yichen up, "I'll help you lie on the bed first, okay?"

However, the height gap between the two was too great, and Han Xiaotu couldn't move Mo Yichen, who was a "monster" to her, at all.

"No..." The next second, Mo Yichen just hugged Han Xiaotu in front of him and leaned his whole body against her, "Don't go...don't go...stay with me for a while... Just a moment..."

Mo Yichen hugged Han Xiaotu tightly, like a drowning man finding driftwood, and completely depended on him to give himself to the other party.

"But, you have to take your medicine quickly!" Seeing Mo Yichen's pain, Han Xiaotu couldn't calm down at all.

"It's useless. Even if you take medicine, it's useless." Mo Yichen's words were pale and weak, and his tone was full of despair.

His stomach problem has been around for a long time, and every time he gets an attack, he is so painful that he almost collapses. No matter whether he takes medicine or sees a doctor, there is no cure.Therefore, for so many years, he has been silently enduring the torment of illness, alone, and entangled with illness.