The male god of fast wear is not human

Chapter 544 I don't even look like you like (45)

Kuang Qiansui fell into a drowsy sleep, but was awakened by the heat from the small stove next to him.

"Mianmian?"

She closed her eyes and moved to the side,
Start hot,

"Mianmian?!"

Kuang Qiansui suddenly woke up,
One turned over and sat up, turned on the light with one hand,
What came into view was a face that was burning red and purple.

"Music sleep!"

Kuang Chisui immediately lifted the quilt,

He reached out and patted Qu Jingmian's face twice,
"Song sleeps, sleeps, wakes up."

System No. [-] had just finished arguing with a certain "golden retriever" in his mind, and immediately went online when he found something abnormal.

"The host has a high fever of 39.4,

Seven has called an ambulance. "

Kuang Qiansui panicked for a second, regained his senses at this moment, and immediately started to deal with it.

"How long will the ambulance take?"

"The road is smooth and can be reached within 5 minutes."

Kuang Qiansui responded, but he didn't delay for a second.

First, he wrung out a wet towel from the bathroom and placed it on Qu Jingmian's forehead.

Turning around, he took out a clean suit from the cloakroom.

Take off Qu Jingmian's Pikachu pajamas and put them on.

When all this is done,
The blue light of the ambulance was already shining outside the window.

Open the door,
Standing in the corridor outside the door, Chun listened to the rain.

He lives in the opposite bedroom,

Hearing something wrong, he got up immediately.

Seeing that Kuang Chitose came out of sleep with the song in his arms,
Take it right away,

"Master, I'm coming."

Pick up and run downstairs.

Kuang Chitose with nothing left: ...

Damn, I can hold it!
……

Qu Jingmian's high fever kept rising and falling, Qu's father and Qu's mother, who rushed over after hearing the news, once lost their temper with the doctor.

Kuang Qiantui also had a rare ugly expression.

"What is the cause?"

This was the only conversation she had with the doctor.

Any progress of the disease, the symptoms that may be caused, are all nonsense to her.

others don't understand,

System Seven is very clear.

With the intimacy of Qu Jingmian and the host,
Don't talk about a cold and fever,

It is impossible to be constipated even after shitting.

With the Holy Light of All Blessings, He Junda of which plane is not healthy and alive until the end.

Of course, that "last", a bit early.

And... earlier and earlier.

but no matter,
Getting sick is out of the question.

"Host, number seven can't figure it out,"

This will be around Chitose, where the air pressure is so low that it is not suitable for human survival.

Except for System No. [-], no one dared to talk to her,

"No. [-] wakes up before going to bed every night,
They will monitor and record the host's physical data,
Tonight's data values ​​are stable as usual. "

Kuang Chitose hardly thought about it,

Immediately issue instructions,

"Tune monitoring."

System No. [-]: "The monitoring of the entire villa has been checked. There is no problem."

Kuang Chitose: "But?"

System No. [-]: "Except for the monitoring of the host's bedroom."

That monitoring is installed by the host itself.

It cannot perform any operations without host authorization.

Kuang Chitose didn't even think about it,
"check."

The check takes less than three milliseconds.

But Kuang Chitose waited for 30 seconds,

I didn't wait for No. [-]'s answer either.

"Number seven?"

"Uh... the host."

"What did you find out?"

"Uh...then what..."

"Say."

"Analysis on the [-]th, Qu Jingmian should be caused by strong stimulation, confusion of consciousness, leading to endocrine disorders, slight disturbance of autonomic nervous function, and fever."

"Continue to compose."

"...he secretly kissed the host at night."

Kuang Qiansui froze on the spot.

In the next second, he burst out laughing.

"Stupid cat."

Probably because he suddenly realized that his feelings for her were different from when he was a child.

For a while, I didn't know how to deal with it and face it.

Thinking about things, worrying too much.

It is estimated that the more you think about it, the farther and farther you get, the more biased,
Then I frightened myself into convulsions and fever.

The high fever does not go away,

Probably also a knot of trouble.

"Stupid cat."

Kuang Chisui leaned over,
With forehead against some hot head,
"Wake up now,

Otherwise, I'm going to get another cat. "

muffled voice,
Cool as ice mint,

indiscriminate,

To those closed eyes,

The eyelashes followed the eyelids, trembling rapidly.

It looks like a phoenix butterfly that is about to flap its wings and fly away in the next second.

(End of this chapter)