Lu Qilin raised his hand and lifted the quilt a little, pulling the half-sleeping Lu Che out from under the quilt.
Seeing her rosy little face, Lu Qilin's eyes dimmed slightly.
He placed his big palm on her forehead, and sure enough, she felt a scorching heat.
Just now, under the quilt, he wanted to pull Lu Che up, but as soon as he touched her arm, he was shaken by the heat from his palm.
Lu Che has a fever.
Considering how she stayed in her room all day after being sent back from weight training today, Lu Qilin knew that Lu Che's fever was most likely caused by a lack of exercise for a long time, resulting in soreness and heat in the muscles.
His original intention was to let her exercise and strengthen her training, but he didn't expect that she would be defeated in just one try.
Although this illness is related to Lu Che's slack training and weak physical fitness during this period.
But as Lu Che's direct superior, Lu Qilin is more or less to blame.
The man's eyes, which originally showed displeasure, flashed with an obscure look. He put Lu Che back into the quilt and gave up the decision to kick him off the bed.
He went downstairs, found some antipyretic medicine in the medicine box, poured a glass of warm water, and returned to the room.
He personally helped Lu Che, who was already delirious with fever, up and put her in his arms, then pried open her mouth and let her take medicine.
Who would have thought that even though his fever had reached the point where he had no idea what day it was, Lu Che still had a deep-seated fear of drugs.
Lu Che spat out the bitter pill in his mouth without even opening his eyes.
Yes, it’s spraying, not spitting.
It sprayed directly on Lu Qilin's face, bounced a little, and fell on the floor.
Lu Qilin: “…”
The man's face looked incredibly ugly, darker than pot ash.
He knew about the problem that Lu Che had since he was a child. When he was a child, Lu Che lived a life of a sick person and was afraid of anything bitter when eating.
A good man looks so weak because of this.
If it weren't for the fact that he followed him all the way from the military academy to the military headquarters with an unyielding fighting spirit and impressed others, Lu Qilin would never have wanted this subordinate who was as weak as a chicken.
Although there was a deep displeasure on his face, Lu Qilin still opened a new pill, pried open Lu Che's mouth and threw it back in.
This time, after throwing the pill in, his big hand immediately covered Lu Che's overly rosy little mouth.
The soft lips pressed tightly against his palm, causing Lu Qilin's bottomless black pupils to be stained with a strange dark light.
Lu Qilin deliberately ignored the touch under his palm, the feeling of those soft and tender lips touching his palm.
However, even after all this trouble, she still refused to swallow the pills even though she covered Lu Che's mouth with water.
Instead, she struggled desperately in his arms with her eyes closed, twisting and twisting violently.
The thin pajamas fabric generated heat due to friction, and Lu Qilin's hard chest was rubbed by Lu Che's soft body as if it was on fire.
The handsome and cold face of the man, who had never had such close contact with anyone, gradually showed a strange warmth.
Lu Qilin wondered if he had been infected by Lu Che.
Otherwise, how could I have the illusion of having a fever
Seeing that Lu Che had not swallowed the pill and was twisting his body more and more fiercely, Lu Qilin finally let go.
As soon as the big hand was taken away, Lu Che, who was frowning and closing his eyes, spat out the pills soaked in saliva in his mouth.
This time, the pill with Lu Che's scent bounced on Lu Qilin's arm again and fell to the ground.
The palm that the man took away was warm and even stained with Lu Che's saliva!
One update first, two more updates before 19:00 (to be continued)