True Love Lasts

After feeding for a long time, half a drop didn't go in. Instead, it spilled a lot on Tang Yao's quilt. The maid's pressure was a little big!

Tang Shao is watching He won't be angry, will he?

Thinking of this, the maid couldn't help but peek at Tang Yao, who just pushed the chair aside and stood up at this time. After a few steps, she reached the edge of the bed and stretched out her hand to them who were at a loss: "I'll come."

"Ah?" This kind of heavy work of serving people He didn't even have time to say no, so the bowl was taken by Tang Yao.

He motioned to a maid to get up. He sat behind her, arm vigorously around her whole person, easily controlled all her movements. Women and men. There is a great disparity in strength after all!

"Tang Shao, help..." Is that right?

Before she had finished, Tang Yao pinched her nose.

Qin Huanyan groaned to struggle, but she couldn't get away from him. Anger and grievance quickly appeared on her little face Finally, I couldn't breathe well, so I had to open my mouth. And the bowl in his hand came up at this time. Whether she wants to or not, she just poured ginger soup in

"Well Cough, cough Tough means, of course, she drank more than half, but also choked to a severe cough.

The maid trembled at the sight.

"Tang Shao..."

Before he had time to speak, he waited for her to cough, and then he pinched her nose. In the same way, Qin Huanyan resisted more and struggled more fiercely this time. In the end, he still couldn't earn Tang Yao and drank the rest of the bowl

The maid's heart was shaken to a sieve.

"Cough, cough!" All that remained in the room was her violent cough.

It's hot and hard to drink. She is also extremely aggrieved in the confusion. She beats her arm in front of her body and complains and cries for help: "Dad..."

Tang Yao put the bowl back without any expression. In the maid's shocked eyes, he asked calmly, "what else do you want to drink?"

"No No, I don't

"Then you go down."

"Yes." The maid took a bowl and went out for a few steps. She couldn't help turning back. She wanted to talk but stopped, "Tang Shao. At least she is The patient. " Just now Tang Shao's method of "feeding medicine" was distressing to her!

Tang Shao is used to cruel means, but Miss Qin is just a sick girl now!

Tang Yao raised his eyebrows: "en?"

The maid ran away immediately

Tang Yao had no experience of getting sick, let alone taking care of people.

After the maid left, all that remained in the room was -

he who was sleepy, and she who was ill and angry.

It's very late. Tang Yao tidied up a little. Qin Huanyan, however, did not stop. She had an injection and was forced to drink the ginger soup. She was not feeling well either

When Tang Yao turned back to the bed, she had kicked the quilt willfully and curled up on one side of the big bed with her body in her pajamas.

Tang Yao light invisible frown, in the heart that dissatisfaction was forced down by him, finally or slowly paced to her side. Bent over, pulled the quilt over and covered her again Why don't you have a quiet sleep?

But as we all know, antipyretic drugs in addition to fever, sedation and other effects, but also cause sweating. Now Qin Huanyan sleeps in a daze and only feels hot, so she instinctively kicks the quilt away again And Tang Yao. Just turned around and took a step.

Hearing the clear sound of "kicking quilt", Tang Yao reluctantly turned back, picked up the quilt and covered her.

Three seconds later, she kicked the quilt to one side

Tang Yao's face finally sank.

He simply stood beside her, but after several rounds of "kicking the quilt" cycle, Tang Yao's sleepiness disappeared completely, and his handsome face smelled no more. The fist clenched silently. He resisted the impulse to warn her, and finally sat down directly at a certain moment, holding her down with the quilt

"Well..." Qin Huanyan kicked it. But he didn't kick the quilt, and his face wrinkled with dissatisfaction, and he sobbed.

She's not satisfied?

He is even more dissatisfied!

Anyway, it's a long way to go. Instead of letting her go, Tang Yao picked her up a little, and the quilt went around behind her. He tied her up with the posture of making rice dumplings

Qin Huan Yan in his sleep is more miserable!

But Tang Yao's hand was on her, and his leg was on the quilt to restrain her. She felt hot, but she couldn't kick the quilt away

"Let you move." Seeing the grievance on her small face, Tang Yao's lips could not help but show the smile of the winner. Despite her useless twists and turns in the quilt, he always held her wildly and closed his eyes I can sleep at last.

Qin Huanyan also lost his strength. Just kicking in the quilt from time to time.

Tang Yao hugged her and almost fell asleep. She moved twice in the quilt. Then Tang Yao felt a pair of hot arms wrapped around his neck He a Leng, the next second suddenly opened his eyes.Maybe it's Qin Huan Yan who found the cool source and put his arms around his neck. On the contrary, he calmed down and went to sleep.

She was very close to him. Her whole body was close to him. Her small face was almost close to his arms. Her arms clung to him like octopus. Tang Yao tried but could not pull her off Such a morbid and dependent on her, let Tang Yao ruthless heart.

"For the sake of your illness, if you want to hold it, please hold it for a while..." With a sense of silence and sleepiness, he finally sighed dejectedly.

But it's more like I'm trying to convince myself

The next day.

When a slight change came from his side, Tang Yao felt sober. He suddenly opened his eyes, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't laugh or cry -

last night, the quilt wrapped around her was all over them. She shrank in his arms and fell asleep. Her arms still held tightly around his neck. She hung on him like a koala

When did you sleep like this?

Vigilance and hostility quickly subsided. Tang Yao narrowed his eyes and regained his laziness. He reached out and touched her forehead Fortunately, it's not burning.

"Well..." But she was not used to human touch. She turned her head to the side, shrank deeper in his arms, and her warm breath sprayed on his chest Warm and itchy, let Tang Yao's somewhere also can't help but follow to jump.

In the morning, willpower is the weakest for men.

Qin Huanyan, who is about to wake up, naturally doesn't know this. When Tang Yao's eyes are getting dim, she is still adjusting her sleeping posture without knowing it. She moves her body and tries to squeeze him, but she just rubs something against him

Through a thin layer of cloth, Tang Yao lost his state in an instant.