Virtual Superstar Breeding Diary

The bedroom was extremely quiet, and even the air was filled with a subtle smell.

Under such an atmosphere, Ji Chenxuan's somewhat rapid panting sound became clearer and clearer. When Xiao Chi sat down on the edge of the bed, he seemed to have lost even the last bit of strength left, so he could only fasten the bed sheet unconsciously. .

"Why are you so nervous? It's just an antipyretic." Xiao Chi shook the suppository in his hand, full of confidence, "Don't worry, I will take it lightly, and I will definitely not hurt you. Uh... But you Tell me first, how do you get on?"

"..." Ji Chenxuan almost choked on his saliva, coughed violently, his cheeks were blushing, "Since you don't know how, what can you do?"

This bastard, is it possible that he has to teach him how to poke his fingers into such unspeakable places? !

What crime did he do to cause such a disaster...

Xiao Chi scratched his head embarrassingly: "How about... I should call Dr. Fang?"

"No!" Ji Chenxuan's face turned pale, and he blurted out, struggling to reach out from under the quilt to grab the corner of the opponent's clothes, gnashing his teeth and staring at him fiercely, "Others can't do it!"

Xiao Chi touched the top of his head helplessly, coaxing softly with a good temper: "Okay, okay, don't want others."

"..." Ji Chenxuan became more and more depressed after being comforted by his coaxing tone.

When people are sick, they always tend to become sensitive and irritable, even hypocritical. In the past, Ji Chenxuan dismissed such weak words, but now he feels a little bit of sympathy.

He closed his eyes resignedly, moved his body with difficulty, turned over, buried half of his face in the pillow, bent one leg, and arched a subtle arc in the quilt.

Xiao Chi looked at the ups and downs under the quilt in surprise, Ji Chenxuan took off his pajama pants a little, and said sullenly: "Wipe your hands clean, there are finger cots inside..."

A corner of the quilt was lifted slightly, and it was gently placed on the waist, like a bride waiting to lift her red hijab. The pajamas were wrinkled, revealing a narrow curve of the back waist, and further down, it was the whiteness that the sun could not tan all year round. .

Xiao Chi followed the quilt to look down, as if discovering a new continent, he was stunned for a while, hesitated, poked with his finger, and made an incredible voice: "So there is still such a soft place on your body..."

Ji Chenxuan trembled from his poke, turned his head, and couldn't bear it anymore: "Can you take the medicine quickly!"

"Oh!" Xiao Chi remembered the serious business at this moment, cleaned his hands according to the instructions, put on the finger cots, and took out the antipyretic suppository.

When he was about to take the medicine, he ran into another difficulty: "That...is this here?"

Stared at by the other party's focused eyes, the blood in Ji Chenxuan's whole body seemed to be rushing against the top of his head, the tips of his red ears were like polished rubies, his whole body was stiff, lying on the bed in an awkward position , did not dare to move.

He had never been so ashamed in his life until now.

He kept convincing himself in his heart that it was just taking antipyretics, it was no big deal, just like what a doctor would do to a patient, but in a hidden corner, he couldn't help mentioning a little joy and anticipation.

Thinking that Xiao Chi is the person who is in close contact with him, it doesn't seem so unbearable.

"...What are you dawdling about?" Ji Chenxuan clasped his knees tightly with his palms hidden under the quilt, unable to wait for a while, he couldn't help but look back.

Just in time, Xiao Chi carefully delivered the antipyretic suppository, resisted it, and squeezed in little by little.

It was obviously a medicine at room temperature, but Ji Chenxuan felt as if he was about to burn, so he could only forcefully bury his head deeper into the pillow.

All the suppositories were sent into the body, Xiao Chi hadn't withdrawn his hand, and immediately felt the opponent's rejection of the foreign body, no wonder Doctor Fang repeatedly urged him, so he had to maintain this strange posture, go in, go in a little more.

Realizing what was behind the suppository, Ji Chenxuan felt that his breath was about to be ignited, every pore was screaming, and the place he touched became particularly sensitive, any slight tremor would be related to It's like dying.

The boiling blood swam wildly in the body, turned around, and gathered in another place.

Feeling the medicine slowly dissolving under the high temperature, Ji Chenxuan bit his lip, and heard Xiao Chi's curious voice: "It's a bit sticky..."

Ji Chenxuan's mind thumped, he was ashamed beyond words, his muscles contracted, and he squeezed the person out uncontrollably.

"Ah, is it ready?" Xiao Chi wanted to check again, but Ji Chenxuan covered him tightly with the quilt, completely blocking his sight.

"Take a look and you won't lose a piece of meat, you're stingy." Xiao Chi muttered dissatisfiedly, and went to wash his hands again.

Ji Chenxuan was finally relieved as if he had finished a big battle. He breathed a sigh of relief, his tense nerves relaxed, and the feeling of dizziness returned immediately, making him drowsy.

Covering his head with a quilt, he was buried in the suffocating darkness, so that no one would notice his unusually blushing face, and he would not have to face some heartless guy.

Ji Chenxuan was still in the crouched posture just now, all the discomfort disappeared, but a little shadow remained, lingering in the memory of his body.

He suddenly felt that the medicine was useless, otherwise, how could he be hotter than before?

"Ji Chenxuan, are you asleep?" Xiao Chi's voice suddenly came from above his head.

This is the voice that said "I love you" over and over again last night, with Xiao Chi's unique gentle voice.

Ji Chenxuan was thinking about some irrelevant things in a daze, and barely opened his eyes: "I want to sleep for a while, wake me up in an hour."

"You still want to go to the company, don't you? Doctor Fang said no." Xiao Chi couldn't help but lean on the bed and lie beside him, "Just now he told me to look after you for him, you'd better have a good rest, good boy."

Ji Chenxuan closed his eyes and didn't speak for a long time.

When Xiao Chi thought he was asleep, a hand stretched out from under the quilt, groped for his wrist, held it, the palm was wet and greasy with a thin layer of sweat, and pulled it into his arms with a little force.

Xiao Chi could have easily broken away, but he still leaned towards the man and snuggled up to him, obediently wrapped in his arms, like a well-behaved human pillow.

"You're such a big man, do you still need to hug him when you sleep? I'm really not ashamed." Xiao Chi had a helpless expression on his face.

"...Quiet." Ji Chenxuan didn't open his eyes, but just gently tightened his arms, his hoarse voice had a kind of softness that couldn't be concealed, "Aren't you going to look at me? This way you can see more firmly. "

"?" There seems to be something wrong with this logic?

Xiao Chi thought for a second, then immediately turned over, embraced Ji Chenxuan in the same posture, and nodded in satisfaction: "That's right."

"..." Ji Chenxuan repeatedly controlled the corners of his mouth, but still couldn't help but curl up.

Xiao Chi's embrace was clean and warm, Ji Chenxuan buried his face in his neck, every time he took a breath, the tip of his nose would gently rub against it, maybe the antipyretic medicine had worked, Ji Chenxuan's back began to sweat.

This made him a little uncomfortable, but he didn't intend to destroy the rare peace at the moment, he only maintained the posture of embracing each other, with the sound of deep, shallow and long breathing next to his ears.

After an unknown amount of time, Ji Chenxuan couldn't help asking the question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time:

"...If the person who picked you up was not me but someone else, would you treat others like me?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he regretted it, what is this, like a young boy who is stuck in a love net.

But as soon as he thought of this possibility, his heart felt as if a piece had been hollowed out, and he was uncontrollably lost, eager to find an answer that would make him feel at ease.

Ji Chenxuan raised his head slightly, and stared at Xiao Chi from the corner of his eyes, but the latter closed his eyes quietly and took a long breath, as if he had fallen asleep.

He curled his lips into a self-deprecating smile, laughing at his own suspicion and inexplicability, how could there be any ifs in this world?

What's more, how can an intelligent AI be expected to understand such complex human emotions?

Ji Chenxuan tentatively stretched out his hand, and gently touched his cheek, which was soft and smooth, human skin, high nose bridge, and ruddy lips.

So close, so intimate, so defenseless.

The agitation just now seemed to creep up his back again, the organs in his chest throbbed, like a thief doing evil, his Adam's apple kept sliding, and finally, under some kind of bewitchment, he raised his head and pressed his lips against those lips.

Fluttering, like a breeze blowing a feather.

Ji Chenxuan, who was immersed in stealing kisses, suddenly widened his eyes, his heart skipped a beat, and his voice trembled: "You...you are awake!"

The man who was supposed to be asleep was staring at him with a pair of slick black eyes.