After dressing as a female supporting role, I was forced to pamper the little villain

An Yuannian lifted his head up funny, then got up from his arms, walked over to look at the contents of the medicine box.

Fever medicine, cold medicine, bruise medicine...and...a liquid thermometer.

An Yuannian flipped through it for a while, still nothing, it seems that there is only a liquid thermometer here.

"Can we use this?"

An Yuan shook the thermometer in his hand, with a hint of coaxing.

Qi Yiheng narrowed his eyes slightly, saw the thing in her hand clearly, although he didn't know what it was, he still nodded.

Seeing that he agreed, An Yuan quickly took it out and shook it.

"Come."

An Yuannian walked over and began to unbutton his shirt.

Halfway through the solution, he was stopped by a fiery big hand.

Being stopped, she looked up at him in doubt: @What's the matter? "

The juvenile's cheeks and neck were an unusual shade of pink.

"I... can't kiss a man and a woman."

An Yuannian smiled for a moment, but then he thought of teasing: "I'm a sister, it's okay."

Qi Yiheng shook his head: "No, it's because you are my sister."

An Yuannian took his hand: "I'm my sister, it's okay, I've seen it when you were young."

The pink on Qi Yiheng's face deepened: "No, you won't be responsible."

An Yuan read: "..."

Familiar lines.

An Yuannian forcefully pushed him on the sofa and unbuttoned his shirt with one hand.

A total of three were unlocked.

An Yuannian pinched the flesh on his arm: "What are you responsible for with just three buttons?"

Qi Yiheng was visibly disappointed: "It doesn't matter a little more."

An Yuannian ignored his disappointment and put the thermometer away for him to wrap his arms around and start counting the time.

She just stood there watching him quietly.

Qi Yiheng, who was sick, was as obedient as a child, and his reactions were much slower.

6 minutes later

An Yuannian looked at the temperature of [-] degrees on the thermometer and frowned: "Why is it so high?"

She hurriedly went to the medicine cabinet to get medicine for him and warm boiled water for him.

"Take medicine."

Qi Yiheng frowned and shook his head: "Don't eat."

An Yuannian sent the medicine forward again: "Take it."

Qi Yiheng turned his head away and continued to resist: "Don't eat."

"why do not you eat?"

An Yuannian asked carefully.

Her patience seems to have been cultivated while working in the kindergarten, and some children are also timid.

So ask in a low voice.

"bitter."

The white pill lay quietly in her hand, overlapping with the small palm.

"If you eat, I will give you a reward tomorrow, okay?"

Qi Yiheng thought twice and finally took the medicine.

"so bitter."

An Yuannian couldn't laugh or cry at the bitter expression.

"So nice."

After taking the medicine, An Yuannian helped him to the room.

As soon as Qi Yiheng stood up, he felt that the whole room was spinning, and his head felt dizzy and painful.

Only half of her body leaned on An Yuannian before returning to the room.

When the door was opened, he began to lie down on the bed.

"sleep."

An Yuannian was so frightened that he ran after him to help him.

Lying on the bed, Qi Yiheng consciously covered himself with a quilt, and then left a space beside him to pat him.

"sleep."

An Yuannian didn't lie down, but sat on the edge of the bed and touched his head and then his own: "The fever hasn't subsided yet!"

[What's wrong with the little host villain? "

The sudden sound scared An Yuannian and almost cried out.

"You scared me to death."

Zhaocai smiled embarrassedly: [Hee hee, I'm sorry. ]

An Yuannian sat by the bed and covered him with a quilt.

It was the first time I saw the villain such a fragile Zhaocai and I was so excited that I wanted to jump out.

[Host host, what happened to him? ]

"Fever."

An Yuannian sat by the bed and looked at him quietly.

[He is so fragile after having a fever! ]

An Yuannian resisted the urge to beat him up, don't be angry, don't be angry, what are you fussing about with this thing, he is not human.

"Vulnerable because of illness."

Zhaocai nodded thoughtfully: "Then is he injured?"

An Yuannian clenched his fists: "He's sick."

Zhaocai continued to ask, "Then does it hurt?"

"pain."

Zhaocai didn't understand: [Isn't he hurt because he was injured? "

"No."

[Then does he hurt? ]

"pain."

[Injury hurts too]

"He's sick."

An Yuannian suppressed the anger on the verge of eruption, he is not human, he is not human, he is not human.

[Then does he hurt? ]

"roll."

This time, An Yuannian directly put an end to the final endless loop from the source.

What's wrong with her and a system?

Zhaocai was wronged in an instant: [I just want to be with you. ]

Hearing these words, An Yuannian was moved: "Then, can you check the relevant data?"

Seeing that the host became gentle again, Zhaocai nodded immediately: [Okay, I'll go now. ]

An Yuannian calmed down only after people left.

Her eyes traced his outline, and there was a smile in her eyes.

His gaze met the eyes that had just opened.

An Yuannian was embarrassed and wanted to jump off the building: "Hi, how are you doing?"

Bah, hi what?Even more embarrassing.

If you look carefully, you can see that his eyes are different from the usual Qingming. Now he looks at everything with a feeling of confusion.

But now he can't stand the confused mood, he is as cute as a big dog.

"Are you still suffering?"

The person on the bed shook his head and then patted the position beside him.

"sleep."

An Yuan wanted to argue, but he finally took off the outer shawl and lay down.

Fiery temperature and breath surround her,

An Yuannian flinched uncontrollably: "Stay away from me,"

The people around obediently moved away.

But soon An Yuannian felt a restless hand.

The big hand clasped her hand firmly: "Sleep, good night."

This didn't give her a chance to react at all.

She pumped hard but still couldn't pull it out, and finally gave up.

In the dark night, a pair of peach blossom eyes slowly opened, and he looked obsessively at the woman beside him with only the outline of her face.

Closer to her little by little.

Nian'er, why are you always so cruel to me?

If you are cruel, I can also let me constrain you from the heart, and put you by my side so that you cannot leave my sight.

Qi Yiheng hugged her waist sideways and held her in his arms, feeling a small sense of security.

He bent down and kissed her hair.

"Nian'er, good night."

.....................

The next morning, An Yuannian was woken up by the biological clock.

As soon as I wanted to get up, I found that there was an indescribable tactile sensation under my hands, soft, warm, and elastic.

An Yuannian looked at his chest muscles stiffly and quickly pulled out his hand, he should be hit, he should be hit, he is so sick and lustful.

It's really a knife on the head of color.

An Yuannian got up from the bed softly, and when he was about to get off the bed, he touched his head again, and he was relieved after making sure that he didn't have a fever.