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love spreading sweet(1/2)

Pouting her lips, she only called the nanny angrily, "Forget it, you and the bodyguard downstairs go ask the doctor. I'll do it here..."

"Um!"

After the nanny left, Luo Yan awkwardly walked to Rong Junlie's bedside and apologized with a low eyebrow, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scold you like that just now. I was too impatient..."

"This is not the first time I've heard you scold me..." Rong Junlie curled up the corners of his dry lips and said lightly.

Luo Yan listened and stopped talking. She just complained in a low voice, "It's the same for you. You didn't say anything after it was burned like this. What if your brain is burned out?"

"Isn't this what you want? You hate me so much anyway!"

Rong Junlie is still cold and cold, but even though he is sick and weak, the words he speaks will make people choke to death!

Luo Yan endured it!

"Since you don't want to eat, drink some water first, and I'll wipe your body down later..."

"I hope your body temperature can drop down before the doctor comes..."

Luo Yan brought warm water and sat in front of the bed, blowing on it, then carefully handed it to Rong Junlie's mouth, "Ah... open your mouth..."

"If you knock me over again this time, I swear I won't care about you anymore!"

When feeding him, Luo Yan did not forget to give him a stern warning.

Rong Junlie's hawk-like eyes fell on her face. Suddenly, he raised his lips playfully and said hoarsely, "Okay, unless you feed me..."

"I'm feeding you!" Luo Yan looked at him innocently, then handed the cup to Rong Junlie's mouth.

Rong Junlie was dissatisfied, turned away and said in a deep tone, "Feed with your mouth..."

"What!!" Luo Yan was so angry that her teeth itched!

Luo Yan was so angry with him. She didn't look like a sick person at all. She was just a pretentious pervert!

So, she bitterly found some antipyretic medicine and asked Rong Junlie to swallow it. However, as soon as Rong Junlie swallowed it, he struggled and seemed to want to come down.

"Rong Junlie, you have to wade carefully for me, drink the water, and then clip the thermometer!"

Rong Junlie drank some water, but when Luo Yan handed him the thermometer, he refused to do it, "I'm fine, I don't need this thing!"

"Are you okay?"

"I want to go out!"

Luo Yan sneered at him and said, "How can you go out like this? No one will care about you if you faint on the road! If you don't obey me, I will... I will..." After saying that, Luo Yan stretched out her hand and went

Tickling his armpits.

Rong Junlie was very ticklish, which was discovered by Luo Yan accidentally.

As soon as she scratched her, Rong Junlie rolled on the bed with itch, pushing her with his weak hands: "Go away, let go... Don't make me angry, get out of here, get out of here..."

"Then just lie down!" Luo Yan withdrew her hand in time and handed the thermometer to him, "Hold this one."

Rong Junlie lay on the bed with a dark face and frowning eyebrows, looking bitter and resentful, with a thermometer under his arm.

Soon, the temperature came out again, and it was actually 39 degrees. Suddenly, Luo Yan panicked and immediately urged the nanny to call the doctor back!

Before the doctor came, Rong Junlie couldn't hold on any longer. He kicked the quilt and said he was hot and cold, causing Rong Junlie to apply ice cubes to him and cover him with the quilt.

In the end, Rong Junlie was still sweating from the heat, and Luo Yan had no choice but to wipe the sticky sweat from him over and over again.

"Wait until the doctor comes, why don't you give me the injection?" Luo Yan really couldn't bear to see him like this and suffer like this.

He suffered, and the others were exhausted from serving him!

But Rong Junlie shouted there, "Who said we need to call a doctor? I'm fine!"

"..."

He said it was okay, but Luo Yan could only be speechless!

After a while, he shouted again, "It's hot, wipe it quickly!"

He really treated her like a servant, this damn guy, if it weren't for the fact that he was sick and uncomfortable, she wouldn't bother to care about him.

"Didn't you see that I was changing the cold water and wringing out the towels for you, so busy?" Luo Yan was in a hurry. It seemed that he couldn't see her taking any time off. Even if he stopped for two minutes, he would have new instructions that he was dissatisfied with.

After wiping his body over and over again, his sweat finally subsided.

But Rong Junlie frowned, raised his heavy arms and said, "I feel sore all over."

Luo Yan was so angry that she threw the towel at his face, "I asked you to get an injection but you didn't give it, so you will boss others around. What else do you want to do now?"

"I want you to give me a massage!" Rong Junlie raised his eyebrows with an expression of enjoyment, which made Luo Yan furious.

After saying that, he deliberately moved his body to make room for Luo Yan, and threw himself on the bed, revealing a section of his back.

Luo Yan was exhausted and her body was mute. "If you need a massage, I'll call your nanny to come in. Maybe she can do it!"

"Don't-" he growled, "I don't want anyone but you."

"What?"

"You are my woman, shouldn't you take good care of your sick man?"

"Rong Junlie..." Luo Yan gritted her teeth in anger, "Are you trying to trick me on purpose? In order to take care of you, I stayed up all night and finally hired a doctor to treat you, but you drove him away?

"

"You haven't seen that I'm so tired from taking care of you that I don't even have the energy to drink water. Why don't you let me rest a little?"

"No," Rong Junlie looked at her solemnly, his expression extremely stubborn, "Since you are my woman, these are what you should do!"

He likes to see her busy running around taking care of him. He has never experienced the feeling of being taken care of so carefully, so he is willing to drive everyone away.

After torturing each other for so long, he missed her so much, not just physically, but more importantly, he wanted to see her. As long as he saw her, he could handle even big things, and his heart could not

It will become pleasurable.

Unexpectedly, he should have been happy after receiving the news that she was rescued, but because the man who rescued her was An Yue, he became more and more depressed.

It was no use drinking to drown his sorrows. Unexpectedly, he got sick. Maybe it was because he had been too busy recently, so he didn't notice the changes in his body.

So that he had a high fever continuously, just watching her so busy for him, thinking about what the nanny said, she took care of him all night?

His heart softened inexplicably. He always felt that no matter what he did, he could not win her heart, but this time?

In order to test whether she really cared about him, he took a cold shower while she was asleep in the afternoon. He soaked himself in it for a long time and blew cold air. When he got up again, he had a high fever again.

Seeing her busy with him, Rong Junlie's heart suddenly became at ease. This kind of plain and meticulous care actually made him happy.

"Whether you want to help or not, my back hurts so much..." Rong Junlie retracted his thoughts and muffled words came from his chest.

Luo Yan looked at him helplessly, "Boss, I really have no strength..."

"No, I want you to do it immediately!" He had no choice but to threaten her again.

Cold sweat dripped from Luo Yan's forehead. She walked over angrily and said in a faint tone, "I'm afraid of you. Please get better soon, so that I can suffer less!"

"No... everyone should be tortured less!"

After saying that, Luo Yan half-knelt on the bed, rolled up her sleeves and massaged his shoulders.

"Are you feeling better?"

"A little heavier!"

"so?"

"Um……"

"Well...comfortable..."

"Forehead……"

It turned out that the man's comfortable sighs were so pleasant to hear. This was the first time Luo Yan heard him make such a comfortable sound so clearly. For a moment, her heart was beating so hard.

The muscles on his back were extremely strong, and it took a lot of effort to make him feel comfortable. Luo Yan started to sweat after just a few presses.

This job is really not something ordinary people do.

It's just that there are many deep and shallow scars on his back. I didn't notice them much before, but now it seems a bit shocking.

"Why are there so many scars on your back?" She asked tentatively, running her little hand over the shallow scars that had grown.

Rong Junlie replied dully, "When I was young, I was chased by the underworld and chopped..."

"Uh..." When Luo Yan heard this, her heart shrank in fright.

How could this man say such a thing in such a calm tone?

Luo Yan immediately stopped talking. Rong Junlie came back to her senses, saw her in a daze, and asked in a low voice, "Are you scared?"

"I..." Luo Yan gritted her teeth and remained silent.

It's no wonder she's not afraid. The gangsters are chasing her. What a terrifying thing it is!

"Don't worry, no one dares to touch me now!" As soon as Rong Junlie finished speaking, he turned over and stared at Luo Yan with his falcon eyes. Luo Yan looked away and muttered dissatisfied, "You are so self-righteous! You

You can’t be more cautious!”

"Are you worried about me?" An unexpected smile suddenly appeared on Rong Junlie's lips.
To be continued...
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