He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

"Uncle Six, I'm so anxious now, so don't joke with me. Is it okay to reduce the fever physically?"

Tang Song laughed, "Xingxing, if you want to heal from this illness, the most important thing is your mood. In a good mood, a fever, such a trivial matter, can get better in minutes."

Song Zhixing bit her lip and couldn't help but mutter: "Uncle Six, you still coax me as a child. This is not like what a genius doctor would say."

Although treatment has something to do with your mood, you can’t just rely on your mood, right?

"You, don't get angry with him during the few days when he is sick. Take care of him, be gentle, and be patient. I promise he will heal soon."

Song Zhixing bit his lip, considering the words of the Tang and Song dynasties. After that, he taught some serious and useful methods to reduce fever, and Song Zhixing hung up the phone and let him go back to sleep. Before hanging up the phone, Tang Song remembered something and said, "That's right. I almost forgot to congratulate you."

"Ok?"

"I heard that you have received a certificate of marriage with my second brother. Congratulations, sister-in-law!" Tang Song changed his mouth quite naturally.

On the contrary, Xingxing was ashamed and embarrassed when he heard the last three words.

"Then I forgot to congratulate you too."

"I have something to congratulate, please listen."

"You are with Wusao, shouldn't you congratulate?"

Tang Song was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed happily. By the way, reminder: "If you want to change your mouth in the future, remember to call Liusao."

Hey, there seems to be something wrong.

Song Zhixing had no thoughts to think about these things anymore, and he was worried about Tang Yu's condition. After hanging up the phone, he hurriedly went downstairs and took the ice cubes out of the refrigerator, wrapped them in a towel, and placed them on Tang Yu's forehead. Tang Yu slept very quietly this time, allowing her to manipulate herself, occasionally opening her eyes into a slit to confirm whether she was still by her side.

"Don't look at it, close your eyes and sleep for a while." Song Zhixing seemed to know what he was thinking, "I won't go now, besides... even if I really want to go, I am not familiar with the place of my life. I can't go."

Tang Yu smiled bitterly.

Pulled her over and pressed her against her chest. His chest is hot, like a warm stove. Song Zhixing was afraid of making him uncomfortable, and wanted to break away. However, listening to his heartbeat, feeling the heat, finally, raised his hand and let it go again. Greedy wrapped around his waist.

Tang Yu was half awake, suddenly lifted the quilt, and swept her whole person in. Song Zhixing let out a soft ‘ah’, there was no room for struggle. He locked her with long legs and feet, and locked her firmly in his arms. Sleeping sideways, the ice bag on his forehead naturally fell off.

"You don't sleep well and restlessly." Song Zhixing murmured, pressing the ice pack back onto his head. Tang Yu didn't know if he heard it or didn't. He just curled the corners of his lips as a response to her. Holding her wrist, pressing the ice bag on her forehead together.

Song Zhixing sighed, but seeing that he was sleeping more peacefully, he didn't ask him to adjust his posture anymore, but kept raising his hand to hold the ice pack for him. My hands were sore, I didn't let go.

It was probably because she hadn't slept well before. At this moment, with Tang Yu beside her, she lay down and fell asleep after a while.

When I woke up again, I woke up with heat.

On the body, the man's palm was eagerly igniting.

She could feel the man's **** hot lips, searching for her. As if it had been dry for a long time, when she found her tender lips, she gasped and sucked it out of control. Song Zhixing was half-dreaming and half-awake, was kissed, only instinctively, raised his head to respond to each other. Tang Yu's big palm supported the back of her neck, deepening the kiss and making the kiss stronger.

His hand, from top to bottom, and then down...

I don't know if it was because the temperature on his body was too high and didn't retreat, or for other reasons, Song Zhixing's body was hot, as if it would melt at any time. With warmth, his slender fingers touched the screen to the most sensitive place between her legs.

Tang Yu was not sober at the moment, and everything he did was just instinctive.

She opened her eyes slightly and could see that he was still closed. Probably, in his cognition, this is still a dream. However, when he touched the moistness of her, his body suddenly became more frantic.

In the next instant, he pulled off his own bath towel that was in the way with a long finger, and lifted off her nightgown.

The man approached eagerly, and Song Zhixing was soft.

"Tang Yu..." She grabbed his clothes and called him out, her voice trembling.

"Shhh!" He didn't open his eyes, only his lips pressed against hers. Then, raised one of her legs and put it on her waist. In the next moment, he entered the girl's slender and slippery body.

"Hmm~" she groaned uncontrollably.

Tang Yu seemed unbearable, holding her hips, banging passionately and frantically, asking for it. Song Zhixing was worried about his body and wanted to stop, but his body was more honest than his heart. Moreover, the pain on his face was not seen at this moment because of the sickness. Instead, he was happy and satisfied, which made her even more unbearable for a while.

Although Tang Yu would want her for this period of time, she was restrained and bound by the grievances in his heart, she did not dare to sink.

In that kind of sex, there is only lust, not passion. She just catered to it out of instinct.

However, at this moment, the two half-dream and half-awake people did not let their sanity return for the time being, but when they were driven by the deepest desire for each other in their hearts, this kind of **** became completely different from those times.

After a long time, Song Zhixing was soft in his arms, breathing again and again. Tang Yu is really sick, not as vigorous as before, and will not pester her again and again. On the contrary, after a hearty one, he sweated profusely and fell asleep directly.

Song Zhixing propped up his body, leaned up slightly, staring at him helplessly and feeling hateful when he fell asleep.

He was too much!

She was so wet and embarrassed that she didn't care about anything and fell asleep.

I can’t really make him wake up to clean up for himself. Although Song Zhixing is very depressed, he still gets up from the bed and goes to the bathroom

Her snow-white legs, reflected in the mirror, were so ambiguous that she blushed even when she looked at it.

Don't open your eyes, don't look any more, she rushed to her body indiscriminately, then twisted the towel out and wiped him. Touched his forehead, and found to his frustration that the fever did not go away at all. And the ice pack melted completely, and when he hugged him in a towel, it turned into a bag of cold water.

Song Zhixing was upset. I was so careless that he was actually abducted and taken to bed to take care of him.

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