Forced to become a delicate companion of a paranoid lord

The Lord of the Snowfield was unable to obtain compensation from his partner the next day because his little rose developed a fever in the second half of the night.

It might be because he didn’t change his clothes in time after sweating while playing games, and was blown by the cold wind for a while. In short, Xie Wei caught a cold, and it was quite serious.

When Sal sensed Xie Wei's abnormal body temperature, he immediately asked someone to call a doctor over. After checking, the doctor gave him some medicine and taught him how to reduce the temperature.

After tossing and turning for several hours, around six o'clock in the morning, the fever in Xie Wei's body gradually subsided.

There was nothing to do in the morning, so Sal stayed in the bedroom with Xie Wei, feeding medicine and food to little Rose who had a fever, headache and sore throat, and holding her in his arms to comfort her.

Sick people are always particularly vulnerable. Before he planned to stay in the Far North Territory, Xie Wei could still control his emotions, but now he can't control himself at all.

He felt uncomfortable, his head was swollen and confused, and his throat was so sore that he dared not swallow his saliva. He was held in Sal's arms and coaxed to sleep, but he couldn't fall asleep at all.

Sticking tightly to Sal, with his face buried in the crook of his neck, Xie Wei sobbed and said hoarsely: "Sal... I feel uncomfortable..."

Sal's heart was broken. He kissed Little Rose's sweaty forehead, gently stroked his partner's back with his palm, and kept apologizing to Xie Wei: "I'm sorry, it's my fault. I should have brought you back directly last night instead of letting you stay with me in the church. It's my fault..."

"No... no, I wanted to play games, and I also wanted to accompany you... It's not Sal's fault..." Xie Wei pressed his lips against Sal's neck and pressed his hot lips against the man's Adam's apple, interrupting the man's self-blame.

He just couldn't help being a little pretentious and wanted to act like a spoiled child. He didn't want to make Sal blame himself. Besides, it wasn't Sal's fault in the first place. It was his health that was too poor, and he always had to trouble Sal to take care of him.

After Xie Wei's kiss on Sal, his whole body froze there. His Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times, and his chest was squeezed to the point of bursting by the swelling emotions. It took him a long time to find his voice.

"My highness, you can play whatever games you want, but it is my responsibility to protect you and take care of you and prevent you from getting sick or injured, so this is my fault."

Sal was very serious and solemn when he spoke, so after hearing such embarrassing words, Xie Wei only felt that his body became hotter, his chest felt a little stuffy, his heart beat faster, and he could almost hear the sound of his heartbeat in his ears.

"Passively trigger the side quest [Nayasosi in the Snowfield], completion progress 15%, points +4000".

The system pop-up window and the system mechanical sound appear together. The heartbeat sound may be an illusion, but the system prompt sound and the task panel on the system panel are indeed real.

Xie Wei looked at the 4000 extra points in the points column and felt that his headache and throat pain were gone, and his weak body felt energetic again.

Putting his arms around Sal's neck, Xie Wei looked at the item information below the Sveta candy block he had placed in the system backpack, which said "Shelf Life 15 Months". He told his partner in a hoarse voice: "Sal, our candy was made successfully..."

Sal wasn't sure why the subject jumped so quickly, but when Little Rose mentioned sugar, he remembered that it had been more than two days since he first made the sugar.

"I'll carry you to see it."

Sal thought Xie Wei was confused because of the fever and didn't speak clearly, so he thought Xie Wei was asking whether the sugar had not turned black.

Holding Little Rose, he walked to the dining table, leaving the candy cubes and sugar sand used for observing the experiment on the table.

Sal removed the silver bowl covering the plate, and the sugar sand and sugar cubes on the plate were still as white as snow.

He scooped up some sugar sand with a spoon and cut a small piece of sugar with the spoon. After tasting them, the Lord of the Snowfield took his partner's hand and kissed the beautiful and soft fingertips, and repeated Xie Wei's words very devoutly.

He said, "Xie Wei, our sugar production is successful."