The unique fragrance of Qiao Muer can easily arouse his lust, but can also easily calm him down.
Take a few deep breaths and let her scent sink into your lungs.
Yue Zheng's tense lower abdomen finally loosened a little.
"Mu'er, don't be like this, just sleep well..." He slowly pulled away the little woman who was trying to lean hard into his arms and was whispering something inaudible.
Yue Zheng didn't know why Qiao Muer suddenly became like this. He just thought that she was just like when she was a child. She felt insecure when sleeping and liked to hug something to fall asleep.
"Hmm... cold... cold..." Qiao Muer was still humming softly.
Unfortunately, her voice was very soft, and because she buried her head in Yue Zheng's arms, the single syllables she uttered were difficult to make out.
Yue Zheng tried to pull Qiao Muer away several times, but she was like a koala, hanging on him and unwilling to leave.
She wrapped her arms around him tightly, pressed her head into his arms, and her legs were still stubbornly fixed around his waist.
Yue Zheng's azure phoenix eyes flickered between bright and dark, dark and bright. The anger that he had suppressed with great difficulty just now was easily aroused by Qiao Muer's restless little action.
"Mu'er..." He lowered his voice, his voice was hoarse and dark, and he almost gritted his teeth and said, "Sleep well and don't make trouble."
After all, Yue Zheng has been on his own for many years, and his usual strong and cold aura is like frost blowing across one's face, so cold that it is frightening.
But at this moment, Qiao Muer seemed to be mumbling, but in fact she was completely unconscious. She just felt a bone-chilling coldness in her body, so she subconsciously squeezed towards the warm 'halo'.
“Um, it’s cold… cold… so cold…” Qiao Muer rubbed Yue Zheng hard, showing no intention of backing off.
Her soft lips even brushed against Yue Zheng's chest several times inadvertently.
Such teasing was really unbearable for Yue Zheng.
Just as he was about to get out of bed and take a cold shower in the bathroom to cool down, the little woman holding him suddenly arched her body upwards, and her crystal clear little lips inadvertently bit the outside of his earlobe.
"It's cold... so cold... hug me..."
A soft, tearful plea, a frightened and hesitant voice, the voice was exactly the same as it was back then.
Yue Zheng's blue eyes narrowed slightly, and his big hands subconsciously grabbed Qiao Muer's delicate buttocks, lifting the soft and weak little woman up.
He remembered.
When Qiao Muer fell into the water and was rescued by him, she started to have a high fever overnight. When she had a fever for a long time and there was no way to cure it, her mother put on Su Qing's clothes, sprayed Su Qing's perfume, and held Muer in her arms, and her fever gradually subsided.
At that time, Qiao Muer was just like she is now, mumbling to herself, but no one knew what she was saying.
Just vaguely, one could hear the word "cold".
Later, when she recovered from her illness, I asked her and found out that when she was drowsy and had a fever, she had always been in the dark underwater in her dreams.
Mu'er said that she felt so cold under the water, as if she was sunk to the bottom of an icy lake.
Yue Zheng's eyes darkened and he subconsciously raised his other hand and stroked Qiao Muer's forehead.
It’s really terribly hot!
She has a high fever.
Yue Zheng's deep blue eyes suddenly darkened.
He wanted to put Qiao Muer on the bed and let her lie down so that he could go out and get medicine for her.
But after pulling several times, the little woman who was hanging on him tightly refused to get off. Qiao Muer hugged Yue Zheng tightly and refused to let go.
Yue Zheng: “…”
The man could only helplessly stroke her back: "Mu'er, be good, let go first... I'll go find medicine for you."
If the fever does not go down after taking antipyretics, you must call your family doctor immediately. (To be continued)