The Forty-Eighth Chapter 3rd Night of Alcohol Practice (Ten)
Cleanliness such as Lu Qilin's face sank to the end.
His cold eyes showed a bit of displeasure, and he walked into the bathroom with a serious expression and washed his hands twice with hand sanitizer before turning back again.
Standing beside the bed, looking at Lu Che lying on the bed with a blushing face but sleeping unconsciously, and then looking at the two pills that fell on the floor under the bed, Lu Qilin decided not to care about the life and death of this ignorant little subordinate .
He walked to the other side of the big bed, pulled up the quilt, and prepared to turn off the light to sleep.
But as soon as he went to bed, his cold and deep phoenix eyes swept across Lu Che's slightly pouted mouth.
He knew that people with excessive fever would open their mouths like that because they had difficulty breathing.
His eyes couldn't help being attracted by Lu Che's stupid and unsightly appearance. Lu Qilin remembered the time when he lost his mother when he was a child.
He was studying at the Military Academy in City B alone and wanted to know everything about Mommy, but he couldn't ask anyone.
The old man at that time was very indifferent, there was no mommy, and he didn't have a smile.
Little Lu Qilin had no one else by his side, only Lu Che, a peer of the same age, accompanied him.
I still remember that it was also such a winter when he was stubbornly doing exercises that were far beyond his physical capacity.
It was a snowy day, and the night after returning from training, I had a fever.
It wasn't until midnight that night that Lu Che discovered that he had a high fever, but he was very stubborn at that time, and Lu Che was not allowed to tell his father who was far away in City A.
That night, my forehead burned very hot, but my body was cold.
Finally, Lu Che found an antipyretic medicine for him to take, and slept with him all night.
It can be said that he and Lu Che came here by relying on each other like this.
Lu Qilin's cold and stern eyes were fixed on Lu Che's slightly open mouth...
I don't know how long he watched, he suddenly propped himself up, stretched out his long arms to Lu Che's bedside table, and took the cups and pills placed on it.
The man raised his head neatly and took a sip of warm water.
The cold jawline reflects sexy light in the light.
Putting down the water glass, Lu Qilin hugged Lu Che, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, again.
He held her head with one hand, opened her small mouth with the other, and put the pills in.
Before Lu Che could spit out the pills, he lowered his head and blocked the small mouth he had just opened.
The warm water poured into Lu Che's mouth, and the bitter pill was rushed into the depths of her throat.
The antipyretic was the type that was white, especially large and extremely bitter, but the strange thing was that when Lu Qilin's thin lips were pressed against Lu Che's lips, except for the first feeling of bitterness.
After that, the man's mouth was filled with a familiar sweet and greasy smell.
He knew that this was the unique sweet smell of Lu Che's body, the smell of the kind of sissy shower gel she liked.
Lu Qi coldly kissed Lu Che, no, he was taking necessary first aid measures for Lu Che, but his brows were furrowed.
If Lu Che was awake, he would definitely think that the eldest young master's frowning eyebrows would almost kill a mosquito.
Feeling that Lu Che had calmed down after struggling for a while and no longer resisted, Lu Qilin was about to back away.
Who knows, just a few minutes after his lips left, Lu Che's body trembled slightly, as if he was about to cough.
The cool thin lips quickly covered it again.
Just blocking Lu Che's mouth like this didn't seem to work. After struggling for a few seconds, Lu Qilin pried open Lu Che's lips, and his long tongue reached into her small, warm tongue.
The white tablet stuck on Lu Che's tongue was rolled by Lu Qilin's action.