My Name is Ke: I am the most beloved person in the world of science

By the time everything was done, it was an hour later.

Camus wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He felt both excited and scared throughout the whole process.

Because he touched things that should be touched and shouldn't be touched, and he also saw things that should be seen and shouldn't be seen.

He was afraid because the girl would definitely kill him when she woke up.

But there is a saying that goes, even if you die under the peony flowers, you will still be romantic as a ghost.

He felt that he had no regrets in death.

……

Zhiyue was unconscious until almost noon when she opened her eyes blearily.

She felt like she had a very long dream.

In the dream, the damn Camus not only saw her naked but also knocked her unconscious.

She sat up slowly from the bed.

"Hiss, why do you feel sore all over?"

Especially my head, it's buzzing.

"Boss, are you awake?"

Kamu walked in from outside with a bowl of steaming something in his hand, and his posture gave people the feeling of Japanese invaders entering the village.

"Boss, drink some brown sugar ginger water. It's good for relieving dysmenorrhea." He sat down on the edge of the bed, carefully observing the girl's expression, fearing that she would suddenly jump up and give him a big slap.

When Zhiyue saw his guilty look, she instantly remembered what happened in the morning. It was not a dream at all, it was something real.

Although Camus had good intentions at the time, why did he want to beat him up so much?

Zhiyue took the porcelain bowl calmly and took a sip of brown sugar ginger water.

The next second she frowned in pain, eh, what's that smell?

It's too hard to drink.

"What's wrong? Is it not tasty?" Camus also frowned.

Zhiyue nodded, Mask of Pain.

"It tastes so bad, I don't want to drink it anymore." She held the bowl forward and handed it over.

"No, you kept crying out in pain when you were unconscious just now."

The man had cold eyebrows and sharp features, clean and sharp facial lines, a mole on his high nose bridge, and when he lowered his eyes to look at her, she could see his thick and long eyelashes.

It seemed that Zhiyue had never looked at him so closely and seriously before.

Actually, he is not bad looking, the type who can sleep well.

"Cough cough cough-"

Oh my god, Bai Zhiyue, what are you thinking? He is your most loyal brother, how could you do this?

Animals!

She began to blame herself in her heart.

"Are you OK?"

Kamu stroked the girl's back worriedly and leaned forward unconsciously.

"I, I'm fine." Zhiyue turned her head away guiltily.

It would be embarrassing if you were caught fantasizing in front of others.

"Boss, you must drink this brown sugar ginger water, otherwise I won't care if you complain of stomachache later."

The man's tone was like a lecture on a disobedient child, which made her feel a little unhappy.

She is not a child.

"I won't drink it. What can you do to me?"

"You really don't want to drink?"

"No—drink!" Zhiyue put the bowl directly on the bedside table.

Today, even if she had to die from menstrual cramps and jumped off the second floor, she would not drink another sip of his brown sugar ginger water.

The man touched his back teeth.

The boss today is particularly rebellious.

He picked up the bowl and took a big sip but didn't swallow it.

“???” Zhiyue: No, why would you drink if I don’t? Do you also have dysmenorrhea?

Unexpectedly, everything went dark in front of my eyes, and the man's lips came up to me unexpectedly.

The other person pried open her teeth and put brown sugar ginger water into her mouth.

"Um..."

Zhi Yuelai didn't have time to react before she swallowed a lot of it.

She tried to push the man away but he grabbed her waist and she couldn't move.

As they struggled, ginger-red liquid overflowed from the corners of their lips, wet their jaws, and flowed down their necks into their clothes.

Zhiyue didn't expect that Kaimu would be so bold as to kiss her forcefully.

I was thinking to myself that I must slap him in the face later.

But as he kissed her, she seemed a little dizzy.

I became more and more addicted to this kiss.

She couldn't help but wrap her arms around the man's neck and began to respond.

The man was startled at first, then he was pleasantly surprised and entangled it in his mouth.

I don’t know how long it was, until the girl’s face turned red and she was almost out of breath, he was reluctant to let go.

"Are you still drinking now? If not, I can still feed you like this."

"Drink, I can drink."

Zhiyue had no choice but to pick up the bowl and drink it all.

Although the kiss just now tasted good, she said she didn't want to do it again.

After all, she is still in her period, and it is really uncomfortable for her to only be able to look but not eat.

Looking at the empty bowl, Camus rubbed the girl's hair with relief.

"Boss is really good."

Zhiyue: ...

Why did she feel something was strange?

It feels like her and Camus' identities have been swapped.