Chapter 17 Chapter 17
Chapter 17 Chapter 17
Cough cough cough cough.
Du Xiaosheng lay powerlessly on the bed, with one hand stroking the forehead with the anti-fever patch, his whole body felt hot and weak, his face was as pale as powder ash.
Five minutes later, the small hands trembling slightly due to anxiety took off the thermometer under Du Xiaosheng's armpit. When he was about to check the reading, he almost dropped the thermometer on the ground because of his trembling hands.
"Hey!!! Four, forty degrees..." Yan exclaimed in disbelief, lying on Du Xiaosheng's chest with tears in his eyes, helpless like a lost child: "Why, why, since a few days ago The high fever has not subsided, the master must be in great pain!! This is all the fault of Xiaoyan, who did not take good care of the master, and made the master sick, all blame me, why can't I treat the master more seriously..."
The girl's weak and self-reproachful tears wet the quilt covering Du Xiaosheng's body, and she hugged Du Xiaosheng's hot body tightly without letting go.
"Cough, cough, cough..." Du Xiaosheng tried to comfort Yan, who was already sobbing, but coughed violently when he opened his mouth. He tried his best to respond with a hoarse voice: "It's okay... Xiaoyan has tried her best." , I don’t blame you, cough cough cough...all, it’s because I didn’t pay attention to my body that I caught the cold, just lie down for a while and you’ll be fine.”
She stretched out a hot hand to hold Yan's trembling little hand, and repeatedly stroked her delicate and white skin with her thumb, her white and dry lips curved, "Don't worry, it's not cancer or something, don't cry Let's do it like this."
Du Xiaosheng's comfort made Yan's tears even more violent. She buried her face in Du Xiaosheng's chest, her trembling shoulders and choking sobs made Du Xiaosheng feel guilty.
It's obviously her business, why is Yan so sad?
Why do you have to blame everything on yourself?
Du Xiaosheng didn't understand, what good would it do her, just relying on that sentence of liking... She had never understood Yan before.
That's right.
Well, she...
By, what, let, she, like, like.
The face buried on the chest stopped crying, and the blood pupils suddenly widened where Du Xiaosheng couldn't see, and there was a swirling line in the blood pupils, as if as long as they looked at her, they would be entangled by those eyes.
Seeing that the person on the chest didn't respond, Du Xiaosheng tugged at her clothes with hot hands: "Xiao Yan, what's wrong with you?" Suddenly, his hands were firmly held.
"Owner."
She raised her head slowly, narrowed her blood pupils darkly and tenderly, and smiled innocently at her: "If you have no strength, does it mean that you can't resist?"
"Why, what's the matter?" Du Xiaosheng had an ominous premonition, maybe it was an illusion, and always felt that this nightmare in front of him was very dangerous.
"Hey, it's nothing." Yan suddenly rushed over and hugged her neck, Du Xiaosheng let out a muffled snort.The noses of the two were facing each other, and one of them was pressing on him, but Du Xiaosheng couldn't exert any strength to push her away from all over his body, so he could only frown and turn his head away to cough violently.
Nightmare's white face turned red, and the two suspicious blushes looked very charming and coquettish on her face, and her hoarse voice was full of ambiguity, "Ah? The master's illness seems to be very serious, so—"
There was such a blushing picture on the black and white screen, but Chacha, who was in a hurry, didn't think so. The elite she sent to watch the maid secretly was also missing. How could a weak girl—— !
Who the hell is Nightmare!What does she want to do!
"It's fine if you cover your sweat, is that what you said?" Nightmare smiled softly and softly, kneeling on both sides of Du Xiaosheng with her knees in the alluring black stockings, sitting on her.
That unusually white hand unbuttoned Du Xiaosheng's chest.
"You, what do you want to do, let go!" Du Xiaosheng yelled at her hoarsely, out of breath, his hot hands grasping the white hands that were unbuttoned on her chest, preventing her from moving forward, "You It's not Yan, who are you? Who are you? Don't touch me!"
The girl on her body held up her face, her blood pupils were so gentle that dripping water: "Ah, what is the master talking about? I am Little Nightmare, the person the master is most familiar with." Du Xiaosheng's fragile left shoulder The cloth was pulled off by her, and the little underwear inside was exposed to the air without any disguise.
most familiar most familiar...
most familiar...
Where did you hear it?
A white light flashed in his brain suddenly, Du Xiaosheng remembered something, that night, the night when he parted from Chacha and the others, Yan also said the same thing.
On the screen, Du Xiaosheng's Chiguo's left shoulder was already exposed, and Chacha was so anxious that she was at a loss for what to do.
She opened the drawer, and there was a car key in it.If this dangerous maid really wanted to do something to Du Xiaosheng, then even if she was racing all the way, she would go to Du's house to stop her. Although doing so was a bit reckless, but...Du Xiaosheng is hers...
She looked at the car key lying quietly in her hand, and squeezed her hand tightly.
friend.
Du Xiaosheng struggled out of breath, and the person on her body didn't look impatient at all, but the excitement in her eyes became more intense. She leaned over to her ear, bit it lightly, and then let go, "Master, don't move any more, you There is no escape, obedient, obedient and obedient, I love you, I love you to death."
"Don't...don't, don't, please." Du Xiaosheng said in a sobbing tone, with a tear in the corner of his eye.
"Master, don't be like this. Don't worry, Xiao Yan won't want Master for the first time tonight. I just want to give Master physical warmth, so that the illness will be cured soon, but—"
At the end of the sentence, Yan Yin smiled and turned his head away, with a sly smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked towards a certain corner.
Still a clear black and white computer screen, Chacha tightly held the car keys in her hand, as if she saw some incredible scene.
That maid... looked here... as if looking straight at her...
Did she... notice it?Why... laughing so horribly...
Suddenly, the screen was blocked by something, not only in the bedroom, but in the other two places, what's going on... Obviously just now...
"Master, no one can bother us now," she unbuttoned her clothes, revealing her mature black silk underwear, narrow shoulders and distinct collarbone.Nightmare's slender white fingers picked the straps on both shoulders, and the underwear slipped down along her delicate skin.
She kissed Du Xiaosheng's pale lips, and hugged her whole body, deepening their immature kiss.
The author has something to say: Author: Sprinkle dog food now!The ending is definitely not going to be any better!
Nightmare: Where's my knife?
Author: uh uh uh...
I almost forgot to mention that Bingjiao has a double personality, turning her face is faster than turning a book, and... this article is going to be a mosaic (cover her face)! ! !
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