Yin Shaojie smiled and said, "I know, don't worry, I dare not tell others about trust, but the trust between me and Xiaoxiao is different from others."
After all, they grew up together and have been so close since childhood. This trust has long been ingrained.
Others will not understand this.
Seeing what he said, Yesijue had a smile in his eyes and said, "I advise you not to sleep with Xiaoxiao tonight and find an excuse to sleep on the sofa."
After saying that, he waved and walked back to his room.
Yin Shaojie stood there and sighed, this was really a sweet and tortured thing.
He also had a headache. He felt that Xiaoxiao was particularly proactive tonight. If he hugged him again after he went back, how could he refuse
…
When Ye Sijue returned to the room, he saw a small ball bulging on the bed.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Xiaotuanzi squirmed and then moved to the corner.
Yesijue walked over quickly with his long legs and hugged Xiaotuanzi in time when she was about to fall off the bed.
"Be careful." His sexy voice reached her ears through the quilt.
Mo Xiaomeng felt so bored and struggled inside.
Ye Sijue couldn't help but be amused by her behavior. He stretched out his big hand and pulled off the quilt for her, "Why are you wrapping yourself up? Are you playing a cosplay game?"
Mo Xiaomeng's face turned red from being suffocated. When she came out, she was like a dehydrated fish, breathing heavily.
"Come on, it's time to apply the medicine." His voice was as magnetic and sweet as a piano.
However, Mo Xiaomeng jumped up in fright as if she heard thunder and wanted to run away.
don't want!
She doesn't want any medicine!
Want to escape
There was a smile on Ye Sijue's beautiful thin lips. He stretched out his long arm, grabbed her ankle and pulled her back.
Mo Xiaomeng struggled on the bed, clapped her hands, and sobbed, "I'm fine, I don't need to apply any medicine!"
How could he do this!
She knew that he did it on purpose, because it was fun to tease her, right
Do you think it's funny when she applies the medicine
This bad guy!
Mo Xiaomeng pouted and looked at him unhappily, "You can't do this."
"What can't be done?" Ye Sijue looked at her with a smile and asked back deliberately.
Mo Xiaomeng, "..."
How could she say this
"You, you are too... too..." she stammered. There were few Chinese words in her little head, and she was even more confused at this time. She couldn't think of any words to use to scold him.
"What's too much?" Yesijue continued to ask.
"Too bad!" Mo Xiaomeng blurted out.
Ye Sijue raised his eyebrows, "Too bad?"
Mo Xiaomeng's little face turned red, and she nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Yes! It's just too bad! You, you know that my injury has healed and it doesn't hurt anymore, why do you still need me to apply medicine? ?”
…
Just because she heard him say to get some medicine for her, she was so frightened that she hid under the quilt. Now she was so bored that her head was dizzy.
Mo Xiaomeng felt a little uncomfortable and her face wrinkled up.
Seeing her frown, Yesijue realized that she was uncomfortable. He put his hand on her forehead and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
Mo Xiaomeng pushed his hand away angrily, "I don't want you to worry about it."
Yesijue frowned, his handsome and sinister face turned serious, and he looked a little serious, "If you feel uncomfortable, tell me."
During the time that Mo Xiaomeng was with him, she had almost never seen him look like this.
He was usually very gentle to her, why did he suddenly become so stern and scary
She flattened her mouth and whispered, "I'm a little dizzy..."
Although it was very quiet, Ye Sijue's hearing was more sensitive than ordinary people, so he heard clearly.
He had just checked her body temperature and knew that she did not have a fever, so he felt a little relieved.
"Who told you to stay under the quilt?" He looked at her and said.
Mo Xiaomeng snorted, glared at him and said, "It's not because of you! Why did you talk about applying ointment? That's why I..." She was also stupid. Did she think she was at home? As long as she hides under the quilt and expresses her unwillingness, the family will coax her back and do whatever they want.
However, although the person in front of her dotes on her, he doesn't seem to be able to rely on her for everything.
"What happened to the ointment?" Ye Sijue pulled her up and sat in front of him, so that the two of them faced each other.
He looked at her with his hands folded across his chest and asked in a calm tone, "Tell me, what happened to the ointment? Is there anything wrong with the ointment?"
"Everyone has already told me that I don't feel pain anymore, so why are you forcing me?"
There was a smile on Ye Sijue's lips.
"Don't wipe!"
After she shouted, she wanted to run away again.
Ye Sijue, with his sharp eyesight and quick hands, stretched out his arm to grab her ankle and pulled her back.
But this time, it was pulled directly in front of him.
He handed the ointment in the small iron box in front of her and explained, "This is for wiping your feet."
"My feet?" Mo Xiaomeng was puzzled, and then she saw him lift the quilt, revealing her green and white jade-like soles.
She said it was for applying ointment, but his hand touched her leg.
Yesijue grabbed her ankle with a calm expression and said with a serious face, "You walked so much today, your heels are all red."
As he spoke, his slender fingers touched the red area of her heel.
Mo Xiaomeng felt a little pain and frowned, "How did you find out?"
She didn't even notice it herself.
Ye Sijue said nothing, just dipped his fingers into the ointment, and then applied it to the red area.
Neither of them spoke.
After Yesijue wiped her heels, he moved his fingers forward and grabbed her calves.
"What are you doing?" Mo Xiaomeng asked.
"You're red here too, are you cut by something?" He said calmly, dipped his slender fingers into the ointment again, and applied it on.
Mo Xiaomeng looked down and found that there were indeed a few red marks on the soles of her feet. She didn't know when they got them.
Seeing that he didn't do anything unexpected, she obediently asked him to apply the medicine.
Finally, both feet were treated with medicine.
Feeling sleepy, Mo Xiaomeng's eyes were dazed and he yawned loudly.
Ye Sijue looked at her and said, "Go to sleep if you feel tired."
Mo Xiaomeng felt completely dazed when she felt sleepy. She nodded her head, crawled to the pillow, lay down and fell asleep.
Yesijue smiled, put away the medicine in his hand, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.
After a while, he came out of the shower, put on his pajamas, got into bed, and lay next to her.
Mo Xiaomeng, who originally thought she was asleep, opened her eyelids and glanced at him with confused eyes, as if she was sure it was him, and then she leaned closer to him.
Ye Sijue watched her move into his arms, flexing her little hands, and continued to sleep as if she felt relieved.
He looked at her sleeping face with deep eyes.
After a while, he lowered his head and kissed her forehead.
The lights in the room were turned off, and the bright moonlight filtered through the window, and a pair of figures cuddling together on the bed could be vaguely seen.
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Another room.
Mu Xiaoxiao was very confused in the bathroom.
Ever since she came in, she has been struggling with the question: Should she wash faster or slower
In the end, what Mu Xiaoxiao didn't expect was that it took her an hour to take the bath.
Then I thought about it, my hair must be smelly because I was so tired from playing today, so I washed my hair again. Fortunately, there was a hair dryer in the bathroom, and I dried my hair again.
After all this fussing, washing for an hour is not a long time.
After she finished washing, she realized a problem - why hasn't Yin Shaojie come back yet
Because she was taking a shower in the bathroom, she didn't know how much time had passed, but she still felt that it must have been quite a while.
He went out to buy something and hasn't come back after so long
Mu Xiaoxiao went out.
Unexpectedly, at a glance, he saw Yin Shaojie lying on the bed, seemingly asleep.
(End of chapter)