The bathroom is full of the fragrance of shower gel. The bubbles of shower gel can be clearly seen on the floor and in the bathtub. The same fragrance is also found on the little woman. The hair on the back of her neck is obviously wet. If you wash your face, how can you wet the hair on the back of her neck?
Qin Yuxiao transferred the hand around his neck to his shoulder, grabbed it hard and made himself stand straight. To face him.
"There's no natural gas at home. I saw it when I went downstairs to buy fruit," he whispered to her, and his eyes fell on the natural gas water heater hanging high on the wall of the bathroom. "Did you take a bath? Did you use cold water?"
"I... when I just washed it, it was hot water." she stammered even explaining because she was nervous.
She is the kind of little woman who blushes when she lies. Mo Beichen could see through it at a glance.
He raised his hand and held her arm. The skin of his arm was cold. He didn't look like someone who had just taken a hot bath.
Mo Beichen eagerly picked her up and strode out of the bathroom. He took her to the next bedroom.
He put her on the bed, grabbed the quilt next to her and wrapped her tightly. He sat by the bed, took her hands out of the quilt, held them tightly, rubbed them, and put them on his lips to breathe hot air.
"If you don't have hot water, why don't you call me? I can boil water for you with an electric kettle. Or if you don't want to take a bath, I can take you to the restaurant outside.
You just came out of the hospital. Your body is still empty. How can you take a cold bath? "In Mo Beichen's words, with obvious concern and concern for her, but he couldn't help blaming her and didn't know how to take care of himself.
"I... where is my body so empty? I'm not delicate at all... A sneeze..." Qin Yuxiao just explained and couldn't help sneezing.
It may be the reason for her illness. Her body is weaker than usual. In addition, she just forced herself to take a cold bath. At the moment, her whole body is shivering with cold.
"Do you have cold medicine at home?" Mo Beichen looked at her face, flushed, but turned white again. Worried, together with his tone, seemed particularly unhappy.
"You don't need to take that. You have to take medicine when you sneeze. Don't I become a medicine jar?" she said to him with ease when she saw that Mo Beichen was so worried. "I'm a doctor. I know my body..."
"The doctors I know usually only treat others, not themselves." he still gave her a word, then got up and went out of the bedroom.
The room is so big. Last time he met Qin Yuxiao, he took out the medicine box in the living room cabinet. There must be medicine in it.
Mo Beichen found a box of Ganmaoling in the medicine box, flushed a glass of water with boiling water, and then took it into the bedroom.
The little woman wrapped in a quilt on the bedroom bed has fallen asleep on the pillow.
Women who really don't know how to take care of themselves can sleep like that.
"Yuxiao, get up and drink the cold medicine." he helped the little woman up and whispered to her.
"No." her head rubbed gently on his chest. "Let me sleep for a while. I'll just sleep for a while."
"Listen, if you don't drink now, you may not get up tomorrow morning. Hurry up." he put the cup with cold medicine in his hand close to the little woman's lips.
"It smells so bad." Qin Yuxiao opened his eyes because of the heat of the medicine smell. "If I really sleep, I'll be fine. Don't drink this."
"You won't be... Afraid to take medicine?" Mo Beichen said, pointing to the worries of small and medium-sized women.
Qin Yuxiao stared at the brown potion in the cup and choked the saliva in his throat. She would rather have an injection than take medicine.
She's always in good health. She doesn't need medicine at all. She'll really get better after a sleep.
"Joke, I'm a doctor. I'm not sensitive to any medicine." Qin Yuxiao said, holding the pulse of his left hand with his right hand. "The pulse is beating normally. What medicine should I take for such a healthy body? Even a doctor can't take medicine for himself, okay?"
"Really? But I see your pulse. It's not normal at all, and your heart beats very fast?" Mo Beichen looked at the little woman with a pale cheek.
"Nonsense." she rolled her eyes at him, then released her hand holding her pulse.
She used such an arrogant expression on him. I don't think much of him.
Mo Beichen took the cold medicine in the cup and took a sip in his mouth. Before Qin Yuxiao calmed down, he suddenly hugged her body in his arms, leaned down, kissed her lips overbearing, and forcibly fed her cold medicine.
Qin Yuxiao stared at his big black eyes. In front of his nose, he clearly smelled the smell of cold medicine, followed by a slightly bitter liquid.
She restrained herself from swallowing, but the overbearing Mo Beichen didn't give her a chance to relax. Until she couldn't breathe and had to swallow the cold medicine.
"Cough..." the bitter liquid flowed down her throat and made her cough.
Mo Beichen helped her to sit up and looked at her face with interested eyes. At the moment, her face was red and dripping blood.
Then he held her right hand and deliberately put it on her own left hand.
"Now let's see if it's a pulse. It's very abnormal?" he knew she was shy, but he still said it on purpose. "Does this heart rate need medicine?"
"Do you treat everyone like this?" Qin Yuxiao tried to ignore his words and wiped the cold medicine liquid off his lips.
Kiss when you see a woman? Still use this ambiguous way of feeding?
"I've only done this to you." in the talking room, he put the cup containing cold medicine on the bedside cabinet, held it up and motioned to her. "Do you want to continue?"
Without saying anything, Qin Yuxiao grabbed the cup in his hand and forced himself to drink the cold medicine.
"That's good. Why do I have to use extraordinary means?" he smiled spoiled and took the cup and put it on the cabinet. "Do you want to eat fruit? Just now I went downstairs and bought apples and pears."
"Well," she replied with a squeeze from her throat.
After seeing Mo Beichen out of the bedroom, Qin Yuxiao's nervous tension gradually relaxed.
She lay flat on the bed with her hands holding her cheeks. She felt burning hot. Her fingers fell on her lips. There seemed to be the residual temperature of the man's lips.
The heartbeat of "plop plop" went from her chest to her ears. It was very loud. As if the heart would break out the next second.
She lay on her side, holding the pulse of her left hand with her right hand again to check whether the pulse beat is normal. Maybe it's because she's too nervous. Her right hand can't accurately measure the pulse of her left hand.
So she changed to her left hand and took the pulse of her right hand.
"God, jump so fast, are you going to die? Do you want people to live?" Qin Yuxiao clutched the quilt and covered his whole head in the quilt.
Mo Beichen, who was cutting apples in the living room, received a call from the Mohist family. The three little guys asked in turn about Qin Yuxiao's current situation. After he replied one by one, he had the opportunity to take the cut apple and give it to Qin Yuxiao in the bedroom.
There was no shadow of the little woman on the bed at this time, only a blue Milky Way quilt.
"It's so dishonest to sleep." he approached the bed and lifted the quilt on the little woman. Qin Yuxiao, who was sleeping, was shaking all over. He quickly put the apple in his hand on the bedside cabinet, then sat by the bed and measured the temperature of her forehead with his hand. "Yuxiao... Wake up..."
"It's cold... Cold..." maybe he felt a special temperature on his forehead. Qin Yuxiao instinctively stretched out his hand, held Mo Beichen's hand tightly in the palm of his hand, and put it on his chest like a warm brazier.
Mo Beichen forced his hand out of her palm, opened the opposite wardrobe and wanted to find a thicker quilt.
However, there was nothing extra in the wardrobe except a few sets of Qin Yuxiao's summer clothes.
Bedding was bought by Qin Yuxiao at the mall when he moved here. All her winter clothes are in farringia. She bought everything here.
Mo Beichen closed the wardrobe, approached the bedside, opened the quilt on the little woman, then lay on the bed and hugged her body tightly in her arms. Then use the thin summer blanket to wrap her body.
"Cold......" Qin Yuxiao kept mumbling. Because of the temperature on Mo Beichen, she instinctively pasted it on him.
"If I'm not here tonight, you can only endure it alone. How old people can't take care of themselves.
I really doubt whether you are a doctor. You don't know such a simple knowledge. "Mo Beichen's chin gently resisted on the little woman's head. He couldn't help scolding her because he loved her.
Your health is obviously bad. How can you take a cold bath? Is that how she tells sick patients on weekdays?
The early morning sun came in from the window and reflected on the two people on the bed.
Qin Yuxiao moved his body. It seemed that his whole body was imprisoned by something. He couldn't move at all. She opened her bleary eyes and clearly reflected her strong chest in her dark pupils.
Her eyes from bottom to top are men's sexy chin and beautiful lips. A tall nose exudes the unique smell of the opposite sex. Enough to stir people's heartstrings. Then there are closed eyes and two rows of thin eyelashes, which are really beautiful.
A pair of extremely symmetrical dark eyebrows highlight the handsome face to be particularly handsome and three-dimensional.
Mo Beichen
Qin Yuxiao called the name in his heart. His head was a little dizzy. He seemed to forget what happened last night.
Qin Yuxiao transferred the hand around his neck to his shoulder, grabbed it hard and made himself stand straight. To face him.
"There's no natural gas at home. I saw it when I went downstairs to buy fruit," he whispered to her, and his eyes fell on the natural gas water heater hanging high on the wall of the bathroom. "Did you take a bath? Did you use cold water?"
"I... when I just washed it, it was hot water." she stammered even explaining because she was nervous.
She is the kind of little woman who blushes when she lies. Mo Beichen could see through it at a glance.
He raised his hand and held her arm. The skin of his arm was cold. He didn't look like someone who had just taken a hot bath.
Mo Beichen eagerly picked her up and strode out of the bathroom. He took her to the next bedroom.
He put her on the bed, grabbed the quilt next to her and wrapped her tightly. He sat by the bed, took her hands out of the quilt, held them tightly, rubbed them, and put them on his lips to breathe hot air.
"If you don't have hot water, why don't you call me? I can boil water for you with an electric kettle. Or if you don't want to take a bath, I can take you to the restaurant outside.
You just came out of the hospital. Your body is still empty. How can you take a cold bath? "In Mo Beichen's words, with obvious concern and concern for her, but he couldn't help blaming her and didn't know how to take care of himself.
"I... where is my body so empty? I'm not delicate at all... A sneeze..." Qin Yuxiao just explained and couldn't help sneezing.
It may be the reason for her illness. Her body is weaker than usual. In addition, she just forced herself to take a cold bath. At the moment, her whole body is shivering with cold.
"Do you have cold medicine at home?" Mo Beichen looked at her face, flushed, but turned white again. Worried, together with his tone, seemed particularly unhappy.
"You don't need to take that. You have to take medicine when you sneeze. Don't I become a medicine jar?" she said to him with ease when she saw that Mo Beichen was so worried. "I'm a doctor. I know my body..."
"The doctors I know usually only treat others, not themselves." he still gave her a word, then got up and went out of the bedroom.
The room is so big. Last time he met Qin Yuxiao, he took out the medicine box in the living room cabinet. There must be medicine in it.
Mo Beichen found a box of Ganmaoling in the medicine box, flushed a glass of water with boiling water, and then took it into the bedroom.
The little woman wrapped in a quilt on the bedroom bed has fallen asleep on the pillow.
Women who really don't know how to take care of themselves can sleep like that.
"Yuxiao, get up and drink the cold medicine." he helped the little woman up and whispered to her.
"No." her head rubbed gently on his chest. "Let me sleep for a while. I'll just sleep for a while."
"Listen, if you don't drink now, you may not get up tomorrow morning. Hurry up." he put the cup with cold medicine in his hand close to the little woman's lips.
"It smells so bad." Qin Yuxiao opened his eyes because of the heat of the medicine smell. "If I really sleep, I'll be fine. Don't drink this."
"You won't be... Afraid to take medicine?" Mo Beichen said, pointing to the worries of small and medium-sized women.
Qin Yuxiao stared at the brown potion in the cup and choked the saliva in his throat. She would rather have an injection than take medicine.
She's always in good health. She doesn't need medicine at all. She'll really get better after a sleep.
"Joke, I'm a doctor. I'm not sensitive to any medicine." Qin Yuxiao said, holding the pulse of his left hand with his right hand. "The pulse is beating normally. What medicine should I take for such a healthy body? Even a doctor can't take medicine for himself, okay?"
"Really? But I see your pulse. It's not normal at all, and your heart beats very fast?" Mo Beichen looked at the little woman with a pale cheek.
"Nonsense." she rolled her eyes at him, then released her hand holding her pulse.
She used such an arrogant expression on him. I don't think much of him.
Mo Beichen took the cold medicine in the cup and took a sip in his mouth. Before Qin Yuxiao calmed down, he suddenly hugged her body in his arms, leaned down, kissed her lips overbearing, and forcibly fed her cold medicine.
Qin Yuxiao stared at his big black eyes. In front of his nose, he clearly smelled the smell of cold medicine, followed by a slightly bitter liquid.
She restrained herself from swallowing, but the overbearing Mo Beichen didn't give her a chance to relax. Until she couldn't breathe and had to swallow the cold medicine.
"Cough..." the bitter liquid flowed down her throat and made her cough.
Mo Beichen helped her to sit up and looked at her face with interested eyes. At the moment, her face was red and dripping blood.
Then he held her right hand and deliberately put it on her own left hand.
"Now let's see if it's a pulse. It's very abnormal?" he knew she was shy, but he still said it on purpose. "Does this heart rate need medicine?"
"Do you treat everyone like this?" Qin Yuxiao tried to ignore his words and wiped the cold medicine liquid off his lips.
Kiss when you see a woman? Still use this ambiguous way of feeding?
"I've only done this to you." in the talking room, he put the cup containing cold medicine on the bedside cabinet, held it up and motioned to her. "Do you want to continue?"
Without saying anything, Qin Yuxiao grabbed the cup in his hand and forced himself to drink the cold medicine.
"That's good. Why do I have to use extraordinary means?" he smiled spoiled and took the cup and put it on the cabinet. "Do you want to eat fruit? Just now I went downstairs and bought apples and pears."
"Well," she replied with a squeeze from her throat.
After seeing Mo Beichen out of the bedroom, Qin Yuxiao's nervous tension gradually relaxed.
She lay flat on the bed with her hands holding her cheeks. She felt burning hot. Her fingers fell on her lips. There seemed to be the residual temperature of the man's lips.
The heartbeat of "plop plop" went from her chest to her ears. It was very loud. As if the heart would break out the next second.
She lay on her side, holding the pulse of her left hand with her right hand again to check whether the pulse beat is normal. Maybe it's because she's too nervous. Her right hand can't accurately measure the pulse of her left hand.
So she changed to her left hand and took the pulse of her right hand.
"God, jump so fast, are you going to die? Do you want people to live?" Qin Yuxiao clutched the quilt and covered his whole head in the quilt.
Mo Beichen, who was cutting apples in the living room, received a call from the Mohist family. The three little guys asked in turn about Qin Yuxiao's current situation. After he replied one by one, he had the opportunity to take the cut apple and give it to Qin Yuxiao in the bedroom.
There was no shadow of the little woman on the bed at this time, only a blue Milky Way quilt.
"It's so dishonest to sleep." he approached the bed and lifted the quilt on the little woman. Qin Yuxiao, who was sleeping, was shaking all over. He quickly put the apple in his hand on the bedside cabinet, then sat by the bed and measured the temperature of her forehead with his hand. "Yuxiao... Wake up..."
"It's cold... Cold..." maybe he felt a special temperature on his forehead. Qin Yuxiao instinctively stretched out his hand, held Mo Beichen's hand tightly in the palm of his hand, and put it on his chest like a warm brazier.
Mo Beichen forced his hand out of her palm, opened the opposite wardrobe and wanted to find a thicker quilt.
However, there was nothing extra in the wardrobe except a few sets of Qin Yuxiao's summer clothes.
Bedding was bought by Qin Yuxiao at the mall when he moved here. All her winter clothes are in farringia. She bought everything here.
Mo Beichen closed the wardrobe, approached the bedside, opened the quilt on the little woman, then lay on the bed and hugged her body tightly in her arms. Then use the thin summer blanket to wrap her body.
"Cold......" Qin Yuxiao kept mumbling. Because of the temperature on Mo Beichen, she instinctively pasted it on him.
"If I'm not here tonight, you can only endure it alone. How old people can't take care of themselves.
I really doubt whether you are a doctor. You don't know such a simple knowledge. "Mo Beichen's chin gently resisted on the little woman's head. He couldn't help scolding her because he loved her.
Your health is obviously bad. How can you take a cold bath? Is that how she tells sick patients on weekdays?
The early morning sun came in from the window and reflected on the two people on the bed.
Qin Yuxiao moved his body. It seemed that his whole body was imprisoned by something. He couldn't move at all. She opened her bleary eyes and clearly reflected her strong chest in her dark pupils.
Her eyes from bottom to top are men's sexy chin and beautiful lips. A tall nose exudes the unique smell of the opposite sex. Enough to stir people's heartstrings. Then there are closed eyes and two rows of thin eyelashes, which are really beautiful.
A pair of extremely symmetrical dark eyebrows highlight the handsome face to be particularly handsome and three-dimensional.
Mo Beichen
Qin Yuxiao called the name in his heart. His head was a little dizzy. He seemed to forget what happened last night.
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