After Boqi moved into my closet, the quiet life is gone forever

"I see. After all, you've known Pochi-chan longer than I have. Ah~~ What a sinful man you are. ...This is for you."

"Hmm? Isn't this a snack to go with wine?"

"I suddenly don't feel like eating fried chicken nuggets. Anyway, that kid likes it, right? I can't go to the doctor empty-handed."

"you will not……"

Chaoyang was halfway through his words when Yang Nai's soft fingertips pressed against his lips.

"As for me, I hate kids with accurate intuition the most."

"I hate it too. My older sister always guesses everything about me."

Although I'm actually about the same age as you.

……

In Pochi's room at the Goto family

Lying on the tatami was Pochi, who had taken fever-reducing medicine and rested for nearly a day.

Pochi, who had a fever from soaking in ice water and blowing cold wind yesterday, was still feeling uncomfortable all over, but he was fine now and had an ice towel on his forehead.

It's just because I slept for a whole day, so I'm having a hard time falling asleep.

"Ahh... why did I do such a stupid thing before... Ugh, I felt like I had a lot of things to do... but I did something like this right away. I'm such an idiot."

Pochi closed his eyes and blamed himself madly. He felt more regretful in his heart than in the physical pain.

What's Chaoyang doing right now? He must be with Yukinoshita's sister. Ah, my house is so far away. If it were closer, it would be fine. No one would travel so far to see a doctor...

Just as she was thinking this, the towel that had been warmed on her forehead was suddenly taken away slowly, and a basin of ice water was placed not far from the bedside. It was for Michiyo Goto to use when she came up every once in a while to cool the towel.

"Ok?"

Pochi only heard the sound of water splashing not far from the head of the bed, as if there was a towel being rubbed.

When Pochi struggled to open his eyes, a cold yet somehow warm towel was placed on his forehead.

“…To, to the sun!”

Pochi finally saw that the figure above was Chaoyang.

He wanted to struggle to get up, but was immediately held down by Chaoyang who was kneeling beside him.

"Shh... I snuck in through the window. Sorry for disturbing your sleep."

"Ah... that, that... that's not the case... but... why did Chaoyang... that... come here?"

"I still can't let go of Pochi-chan, are you hungry?"

"Yes. A little... In the evening, my mother fed me some porridge..."

Chaoyang was hesitating whether to give it to Pochi now.

"...I actually brought some fried chicken nuggets...but after thinking about it, it's best not to eat greasy or heavy foods when you have a fever...it'll put a strain on your gastrointestinal tract...I'll put them in the fridge. You can have someone at home fry them again tomorrow."

It was already past 11 o'clock, and most of the people in Boqi's family had gone to bed. Chaoyang stood up and prepared to go downstairs.

At this time, Pochi suddenly reached out and grabbed Chaoyang's trouser leg.

"No...I, I want to eat now!"

"No, it's not good for your health."

"Please, please!"

"It's such a kind gesture, sent all the way here... I, I must accept it... Ah, now that I'm sick, I can still let Chaoyang feed me... It seems, it's not bad."

"Haaa...if you insist so much."

Chaoyang sighed slightly, but seeing Pochi's insistent eyes, he finally nodded and agreed to her request. He gently sat down on the bed and opened the food box he had brought. Inside was the fried chicken they had just eaten. Although it was no longer hot from the oven, it still exuded an enticing aroma.

Chaoyang picked up a piece of fried chicken and carefully handed it to Pochi's mouth.

Pochi, his face flushed, ate slowly, savoring every bite.

[This... can be considered as a real-life behavior.]

121. Do something embarrassing with Pochi.

After a long hour of feeding, the food was finally finished.

Chaoyang took the towel off Pochi-chan's head.

He put his hand on his forehead and tested it.

[Hmm... probably around 36 or 37 degrees Celsius, so it should be fine.]

"How is it? Are you still feeling bad?"

Pochi twisted his body slightly

"Ah... my body... I guess there's nothing wrong... I just feel a little sticky... uncomfortable... I can't sleep..."

"After all, you've been sweating all day with a fever...Pochi-chan, do you want me to wipe you off?"

Chaoyang didn't have any evil thoughts, although he often fantasized about Pochi's body, but now the miserable Pochi was right in front of him, Chaoyang couldn't have any evil thoughts at all.

"Ah... uh... well, please..."

Pochi-chan's cheeks turned slightly red, and although she felt a little shy, she still agreed softly.

[Hehehe~~ I always feel like... being sick isn't so bad after all... I don't have to go to school... and I'll be treated so gently... I might as well pretend to be sick once in a while...]

Chaoyang first turned on the air conditioner to heat the room, while Pochi had already unbuttoned his pajamas, revealing his white but sweat-soaked back.

Chaoyang's heartbeat quickened slightly.

[Huh, I'm considered a veteran after all, it's not that bad to just look at someone's back.]

After controlling my emotions in my heart, I picked up the towel from my forehead.

"Pochi, just lie down like this."

"Ah... well, could you get me a pillow from the closet?"

"Hmm? Isn't it already there?"

"Um... my chest, my chest area is a little uncomfortable... I need to lie down and lift my upper body..."

[Wow... Oh, this is a worry that Yukino will probably never have in her life.]

Chaoyang couldn't help but compare the difference between the two girls he lived with at the beginning.

Chaoyang wet the towel slightly and wrung it dry, then turned around to see Pochi-chan lying on the bed with her back completely exposed, and her pajamas soaked with sweat were casually placed on the side of the bed.

[Pochi-chan, you don't have to take off your pajamas completely, do you?... Hmm, I'm too defenseless... I feel like if I try harder, I can see the pink part. How can I start with you? ... Ah... I really want to touch it.]

The room was filled with a quiet and warm atmosphere, with only the gentle hum of the air conditioner and the occasional sound of the night breeze outside the window. Chaoyang squatted down and began to gently wipe Pochi-chan's back.

[Don't look at the edge of the chest... Imagine you're dealing with... yes, dealing with a bomb! That's not Pochi without clothes! It's a bomb! If you touch the key parts, it will explode!]

He placed the towel on Pochi's back, starting from the shoulders and slowly sliding it down. His fingers gently traced Pochi's back as the towel moved.

Pochi-chan's body trembled slightly, feeling the gentle touch, and her breathing deepened slightly.

"Uh...are you feeling uncomfortable? Yes or no?"

Chaoyang decisively decided to give up the application.

"Ah... that, no, it's okay, it's so, so comfortable. It's rare for someone to treat me so gently..."

After hearing Chaoyang's words, Pochi immediately propped up his hands and responded loudly.

"Stupid, idiot!!! Don't just stand up!!!"

Two soft lumps were completely exposed in front of Chaoyang.

After being scolded by Chaoyang, Pochi immediately lay down.

"Wow, yes, I'm sorry."

"No need to apologize. Okay, let's get this over with."

Pochi closed his eyes and let himself be completely immersed in the tenderness of being cared for.

Every time the towel gently slid across Pochi-chan's back, it would take away some sweat, making her skin feel cool and comfortable.

"how do you feel?"

Chaoyang asked softly, his voice carrying a warmth that seemed to be gently soothing.

"Ah... so comfortable... thank you, Chaoyang."

"Do you sleep in pajamas or workout clothes?"

"Let's just wear sportswear..."

"it is good……"

After finishing wiping, Chaoyang took out a bra and pink sportswear from the closet.

[Speaking of which, there are a bit too many pink sportswear in the closet. 】

"You can put this on yourself."

Chaoyang looked at Bochi and saw that she had stretched out her arms as if waiting for him to put them on her.

[Goodness, I touched that spot. I'm afraid I'll have to wait until tomorrow morning to put it on.]

"Ah...yes, right, I'm sorry."

Chaoyang turned around and waited for Pochi to change his clothes, figuring that it was almost time for him to leave.

The sound of clothes rubbing against skin from behind stopped.

"Okay, okay."

After hearing what Pochi said, Chaoyang turned back.

Pochi had already laid down.

"Ah... um... well... I'm very happy to have had such a precious experience with Chaoyang... If there's anything I can do for you... please feel free..."

Please…please…please…wait, calm down. Don't think about that right now, like using her iPhone to buy random rocks until you get five stars. Yeah, there's no need to think about that…but…but since we're already so close to Pochi…it's okay if we do it, right? She probably likes me anyway…um…no, no problem, I've taken care of her a lot, so a little reward is totally fine. Why am I being so cowardly? This isn't my first time! I'm the strongest man in the world.

It was just an ordinary sentence from Pochi, but Chaoyang, who had been tested for a long time, was finally tempted.

【Well, let’s do it! 】

"Pochi, I won't let you sleep tonight..."

The next moment, Chaoyang appeared above where Pochi was lying.

"Eh? W-What do you mean? Uh-huh..."

Just take a deep breath and you can smell the faint sweet fragrance coming from your nose.

Pochi closed his eyes, perhaps realizing something.

The moment they were together, Pochi let out a soft moan from his throat.

The girl's lips were as soft as cotton.

Different from Yukino and Haruno in style, but both can make people instantly fall into intoxication.

Relying on the experience of communicating with Yang No and Yukino in the hotel, Chaoyang began to learn unconsciously.

I want to give everything I have and gently wrap the soft object in the other person's mouth.

Pochi's body was stiff and unresponsive, like a delicate doll wearing rustic clothes.

It took a long time before we were willing to separate.

Just when Chaoyang was about to lift the sheet to proceed to the next step

"boom."

"Sister, come and change your towel...? Ah... there's an older brother I don't know lying on top of you?"

The sliding door of the room suddenly opened.