Quick Wear: The Wronged One Becomes Rebellious

It would be even better if she could stay this well. Tang Qiaoyue touched the towel wrapped around her long hair and asked, "Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

"Well, my head hurts, my feet hurt, my butt hurts, my whole body hurts." Gu Li closed her eyes and answered his question seriously, "I'm also very cold, even my bones are cold."

Tang Qiaoyue's hand, which wanted to touch her hair, finally moved slowly down, stroked her forehead, and then touched her face.

"You have a cold. The medicine will take effect soon and release the heat!" Tang Qiaoyue tucked in the quilt for her and comforted her softly.

Sensing the heat source touching her face, Gu Li grasped it reflexively and pressed it against her face, trying to absorb the warmth brought by the warm hand, "It feels good."

The air conditioner in the room was very powerful. After a few minutes, Tang Qiaoyue was almost sweating from the heat, but the person on the bed still felt cold. She held his hand tightly against her skin, rubbing against his palm like a kitten.

Tang Qiaoyue forgot to pull his hands away, and let her pull his hands against his cheeks with her eyes closed. Only when Gu Li pulled his hands towards her neck did he barely regain his senses.

He pulled his hand back in time and squeezed it hard, trying to hide the remaining touch in his palm.

Gu Li half-opened her eyes with great effort, "The hot water bottle is cold."

Tang Qiaoyue stared at the poor little thing who slowly closed his eyes, and said with a smile: "If you want me to keep you warm, you will have to pay a price!"

No one responded. Gu Li had curled up like a shrimp, hugging herself and even burying her head in the quilt.

"Don't say I'm bullying you. I'll give you ten minutes to think about it!" Tang Qiaoyue patted the bulging quilt, took off his coat, took a hair dryer and helped her blow dry her hair.

The warm air from the hair dryer made Gu Li feel more comfortable, and she did not resist even when she was turned over.

The warm breeze suddenly stopped, "Okay, ten minutes are up!" Tang Qiaoyue put away the hair dryer and said to himself.

He gently stroked Gu Li's fluffy curly hair, lowered his head close to her small ear, and asked seductively: "Do you want me to keep you warm?"

Gu Li had already curled up into a ball again, hugging herself in a daze, and did not hear his mosquito-like questioning.

Tang Qiaoyue sighed and stroked her cheek with his big hand again.

The sleeping Gu Li felt like she had fallen into an ice cave. Suddenly, someone stuffed a hot water bag into her. She hugged it to warm her face and neck. When she wanted to stuff the hot water bag into the quilt, it seemed to have taken root and she couldn't move it.

There was no other way, Gu Li could only hold the hot water bag and do it herself.

Tang Qiaoyue, whose body was pulled crooked and leaned against the head of the bed, was so stiff that he could not move. He looked down at Gu Li, who had turned around in the quilt on the bed, and felt speechless.

When he found that Gu Li wanted to pull his hand into the bed, he refused. He couldn't really take advantage of her.

He admitted that he liked her and enjoyed touching her, but not in the current situation.

But he didn't expect Gu Li to turn around and put her foot out to step on his hand! He really wanted to record the scene with his mobile phone, but he didn't want to take advantage of such a big advantage.

She forced it into his hands.

He wrapped his hands around her delicate feet, just right.

The more Tang Qiao felt the ice-like little feet in his palms slowly warming up, he even had the leisure to count the beautifully trimmed, shell-like toes one by one.

Tang Qiao stared at it for a long time, and his mind couldn't help but think of many ways to play with it, and his fingers felt itchy. Suddenly, he felt that he was a little abnormal, so he stiffened his neck and slowly moved away his fiery gaze.

He let out a long sigh, looked lovingly at the annoying little elf in the quilt, then leaned against the head of the bed and forced himself to close his eyes.

The fire started when it was completely dark.

The little feet that were tucked into his sweater and covering his abdomen suddenly kicked him. Tang Qiaoyue, who was resting with his eyes closed, felt his abdomen tighten and he reflexively closed his legs.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the person on the bed was completely exposed outside the quilt. Her hair was wet and stuck to her forehead, her cheeks were red, and her mouth was slightly open and breathing. She unconsciously pulled open her loose pajamas, revealing a large area of ​​her body.

Tang Qiao had no time to appreciate it. He reached out his hand to touch Gu Li's forehead, and it was burning hot. Before he could withdraw his hand, the person holding it pushed it away. She was mumbling about the heat. She rolled on the bed like a loach.

Tang Qiaoyue:-----

This little bastard who destroyed the bridge after crossing it!

What's more, she hasn't even crossed the river yet, and she already dares to look down on him.

But who made her unconscious now? Tang Qiaoyue took out an ear thermometer from the medicine box and measured Gu Li's temperature.

"Thirty-nine degrees six!" His joking heart suddenly disappeared. Tang Qiaoyue frowned and looked at Gu Li who was sleeping uncomfortably on the bed. "If the fever continues like this, I will have to take you to the hospital!"

Tang Qiaoyue did not dare to rest afterwards. He put antipyretic patches on Gu Li's forehead, neck artery, and both armpits. He wiped her hands and feet with cold water, and fed her medicine once and water twice in the early morning.

Fortunately, the temperature gradually dropped and I finally fell into a deep sleep in the second half of the night.

Gu Li woke up to the chirping of birds in the forest just like every day before. Before she could fully open her eyes, a big hand suddenly placed itself on her forehead.

"Are you awake? Are you feeling unwell?"

Gu Li blinked, and after seeing clearly who was sitting at the head of her bed, she slowly asked three soul-searching questions.

Who is she, where is she, and why is he here?

"Yeah, the fever is gone."

The hand on her forehead was retracted, and Gu Li immediately climbed up, covering her head with the quilt, "You, why are you in my room?"

After just one night of not seeing him, his beard turned blue, his eyes were bloodshot, and even his voice became hoarse and unpleasant.

He must be the one who is sick. "You have a fever!"

Gu Li looked at the abnormal blush on his face and asked uncertainly.

Tang Qiaoyue smiled. He had underestimated the rain in April. Plus, he hadn't slept all night, so he caught a cold as he hadn't been sick for many years.

"Your fever has just subsided. Stay in your room and sleep for a while. I'll ask my grandma to bring you breakfast." With that, he stood up and walked out.

He has a video conference at 8:30 today.

Gu Li, sitting on the bed with the quilt wrapped around her, silently watched him get up, open the door and go out, and he considerately closed the door for her.

The opened medicine box on the table, the men's coat draped over the back of the chair, and the ear thermometer on the bedside table all forced Gu Li to recall the fragmentary scenes of yesterday.

Someone carried her from the bathroom to the bed, someone fed her water and medicine, and someone warmed her hands and stuffed a hot water bottle into her pocket.

It was just like the care and concern her mother showed her in her memory.

The long-lost sense of security in her surroundings made her completely relax her guard, but this did not mean that she completely lost consciousness.

After waking up, Gu Li gradually saw the face of the person who had taken care of her in her blurry consciousness. It was Tang Qiaoyue!

They actually stayed alone in her bedroom all night!