Sylvie and Her New Owner

"have you slept?"

After waiting for a while, she didn't get a reply. She checked the time. It was almost twelve o'clock, and Hill was probably asleep too.Just as she was about to turn off the phone and put it under the pillow, the phone vibrated very spiritually, as if trying to save her.

So she clicked on the message.

"I didn't sleep..."

It came from the little maid, but she seemed to have a weak reply.

Si Kongqing couldn't restrain the corners of her mouth from rising, she felt that no matter how she looked at Hill, she was cute.Is the current Hill with her sleepy eyes open, complaining about being disturbed, and reluctant to leave her alone and then get up to reply?

She looked at the wall covered with posters, and the person she liked was sleeping in another room across the wall.Thinking like this, she felt more and more unbearable in this dry and dark bedroom, and a premeditated idea took shape in her heart.

Hill rubbed her tired eyes, but the next message made her feel completely exhausted——

"Don't lock the door, I'm here."

"??"

She was shocked and sent a few question marks in the past, what did this person want to do?But before she had time to think more, the door of the room was gently pushed open, and with a creaking sound, a long-haired figure walked slowly—

Flower thief, Si Kongqing is also.

It was this little white flower.

"You..." Hill was a little incoherent, "This is at home!"

She found that her aunt was a little suspicious of them!

Si Kongqing locked the door, ignored her words, and slipped into Hill's bed without a word. Inevitably and without necessity, their smooth and delicate legs rubbed against each other.Hill was hot for a while. Since he was sleeping, he only wore loose pajamas and underwear, and he had no sense of security at all.Sikong Qing was keenly aware of this, and skillfully put his hand into Hill's clothes, clasping her with one hand to prevent her from escaping, and placing the other hand on Hill's jade-like thigh and rubbing it all the way up.Hill's breathing became rapid, and Sikongqing was confused. He quickly turned over and suppressed her raging salty pig's hand. What happened to this person?Get angry when you see her?

"Enough is enough! Didn't we make an appointment?"

She strongly condemned such behavior and tried to awaken Sikongqing's conscience. Sikongqing couldn't see her expression clearly. Seeing that his hand was being held down, he didn't try to break free, but began to act stupid.

"What's the appointment?"

"Make an appointment to be a sister!" Hill covered his face and was about to cry.

"This," Si Kongqing suddenly realized, then smiled, "Hill is really forgetful, didn't you agree to other conditions at night?"

She bent down deliberately, and the air that blew out made Shirgen weak, "You promise me that when there are only two people, you can do whatever you want."

Hill hesitated, had he promised to do such a thing?

Why doesn't she remember?

"I didn't..." Her voice was weak.

"You said it," Si Kongqing raised her pajamas at some point, "you agreed to everything I said at that time."

It was cold on her waist, and Si Kongqing's other hand had already touched her chest. Before Hill could stop her, the uncontrollable moan floated out of her mouth. She reacted, and her face suddenly froze. A burst of blood surged up, and I felt that if I were a balloon, I would have blown up ashamed.She quickly held down Sikongqing's hand to prevent her from caressing him, but also kept the messy hand on her chest, just like she was holding Sikongqing to prevent her from going.

"What's wrong?" Si Kongqing tilted his head, grasping the modest ups and downs of Hill's chest in one hand, she quite enjoyed it, like touching a warm baby.

"Your hand..." Hill's breathing became heavy, and the sensitive point was pressed against Si Kongqing's palm, making her like a seven-inch snake being held, "Take it away..."

"Okay," Si Kongqing's face was clearly written on the innocent begging for beating, "but you can't take it away if you press me down."

Hill stopped talking, she hesitated for a while, and slowly reduced the strength of the hand that held Si Kongqing, almost ready to hold it again if she continued to mess around.But Sikongqing didn't give her a chance, she just pulled out her hand at a slower speed, which was tantamount to a more stimulating touch.Hill could only bite his lips to keep himself from making a sound.

"Are you satisfied?"

She held on to her pajamas and patted Si Kongqing's paws with thoughts, still having lingering fears about the experience just now.

"No," Sikongqing said that made Hill vomit blood, lay down and hugged her from behind, "Does Hill want to turn on the light?"

"Don't!" Hill panicked and shouted immediately - always feeling that something more shameful would happen with the lights on.

Sikong Qing smiled and stopped bullying her.After holding her for a while, she turned Hill upright, then sat up, "Is it better?"

"Huh?" Hill didn't know why.

"Fever, how do you feel after taking the medicine?"

It turned out to be asking about her illness... Hill felt it for a while, but she was still dizzy and struggled to look at her phone. Si Kongqing felt much better after coming over. "It seems to be better, maybe the effect of the medicine is coming."

"Really? That's good," Si Kongqing gently stuffed the quilt under Hill, "don't catch a cold at night."

Eh?

Hill didn't feel right, Si Kongqing was going back, and he would leave after provoking her?

"Aren't you going to sleep here?" She asked, though a little shy.

"Why, you can't bear me?" Sikong Qing pinched Hill's nose.

"No!"

Her arrogant look amused Si Kongqing, so someone who was full of joy couldn't help but kiss her again.Sikongqing knew that his sleep was surprisingly different. Not only did he like to roll around, but he was also a good player at making blankets, so... I won't bother Hill today.

The delicate and long kiss stopped time, and the disordered breathing of the girl under her made it even more difficult for her to escape.Sikongqing got up gradually, ended the lingering before losing control, leaving Hill, who was panting on the bed, she whispered "good night", and the flower thief stepped on the moon to leave a fragrance without taking a cloud away.

morning.

After Sikong finished cleaning, Hill's door was still closed.Going to school and still sleeping in?This is quite in line with Hill's style.

Sikong Ruoshui was reading the morning paper, while Su Na had already done her daily light makeup. She looked at Hill's door, worried that they would be late:

"Qingqing, do you want to call Hill?"

Si Kongqing also felt that something was wrong. According to Hill's character, he wished he could act like a perfect girl in front of his uncles and aunts, and it was unlikely that he would let himself stay in bed.She went upstairs and knocked on the door:

"Hill?"

no response.

She opened the door directly, and Hill was lying there quietly on the bed, but he was frowning like a nightmare. His slightly parted lips seemed to be trying his best to seek oxygen, and the whole person was already unconscious.

"Hill!"

Sikongqing rushed to the bed quickly, but Hill couldn't hear her cry.The girl's body was terrifyingly hot, and the hand she placed in front of Hill's forehead seemed to be leaning on the stove, and she even felt... Hill was about to be burned.

How could it be so serious?

She panicked, the flood-like anxiety destroyed all calm, and Hill's burning seemed to ignite her sanity, and white smoke covered her eyes.

Take Hill to the hospital - that's all she has left.

Su Na, who heard Si Kongqing's shouts, went upstairs to check, but found that her daughter changed her sister's clothes like crazy, picked up Hill and rushed out of the room. She realized what happened, and she felt a lot of panic in her heart. Let her feel like being in that nightmare commercial city.

She rushed to the railing on the stairs and called out to her husband at the table:

"Get the car ready and take Hill to the hospital!"

Outside the window, it was a rare sunny sky, but it cast a haze on the family.

By the pillow on Hill's bed, the phone automatically lit up, the progress of the circle had reached [-]%, and then a message popped up——

System update is complete.

update content:

Fixed the bug that touching the head could not increase the favorability;

Improved the use effect of [Red Flower];

Enhances the effect of sensitivity on the body;

……

Warning: Sylvie's favorability to the master is lower than 95, and sickness will cause Sylvie to die.

PS: In the game, if Sylvie's favorability is lower than a certain value, she will die from a fever.If you go to bed, you will die, if you don't go to bed, you will die if you don't reach the level of favorability (slip)

Chapter 72: At a loss

"The patient's temperature exceeded 39.5 degrees Celsius."

"Still in shock, body temperature is not trending down."

In the ICU ward, Sikong Ruoshui was sweating profusely, but as a cardiovascular and cerebrovascular surgeon, he was powerless.No amount of medicine could make Hill better. They didn't even detect a viral infection or bacterial infection. The girl's body temperature was so unreasonably high that it was... like spontaneous combustion.

If it goes on like this, the high fever will really kill her daughter.

And, it's his two daughters.

He hardly dared to leave the ward and face the gaze of his eldest daughter.Such heartbroken eyes, it seems that the hearts of the sisters are connected.He didn't allow himself to let his daughter down, let alone lose a daughter again.

He's a man, and he's got to stay calm no matter what.

"Hill, what's the matter with Hill?" Si Kongqing saw his father coming out of the ward, and immediately blocked it. She tried to look inside the door, but Sikong Ruoshui quickly closed the door to cut off her sight.

She was getting more and more anxious. She didn't understand why Hill was suddenly transferred to the intensive care unit from the general ward when he first entered the hospital. Why would a fever make these top doctors in the province frown?

She has been completely overwhelmed by insecurity and fear.

"Don't worry," Sikong Ruoshui forced out a smile, "It's just a fever, Dad will definitely cure Hill."

Knowing that this was just comfort, anyone could see the complexity of Hill's condition, but Si Kongqing would rather believe such a clumsy lie.Her voice trembled a little, she couldn't imagine that Hill was suffering from the pain alone:

"I still... can't go in?"

Sikong Ruoshui was silent and shook his head.

Suna put her arms around her shoulders lightly, thinking of no way other than praying.

Hill, you must be okay.

Even if it's...for Qingqing.

A young doctor ran over to Sikong Ruoshui with a stiff expression:

"Dean, here comes the CDC."

Sikong Ruoshui's face became unpleasant, he comforted his daughter and wife, and asked them to wait here, "I'll deal with them."