When Yi Shu woke up, he opened his eyes in a daze and saw Yi Xiao.
He was wearing a clean white bathrobe, with his back turned to himself as if he was looking at something. His broad back gave people a sense of peace of mind.
Yishu got up from the bed and sniffed the air full of masculine scent. The elf's mischievous smile filled her flawless face.
Although his face was still a little pale, this smile took away a lot of his weakness.
"Yi Xiao..." She stepped barefoot on the carpet and suddenly attacked Yi Xiao from behind. A pair of thin arms wrapped around Yi Xiao's neck without any explanation.
Her little face pressed directly against Yi Xiao's neck, rubbing back and forth like a cute little rabbit.
Laughter like silver bells rang in Yi Xiao's ears.
Yi Xiao couldn't help but smile a little. Faced with the sudden intimacy, he paused unnaturally.
Xiao Nizi doesn't seem to know how to shy away from this kind of intimacy, as long as she likes it.
"Are you awake?" Yi Xiao came to his senses immediately, stretched out his hand and pulled the petite Yi Shu from behind to him.
Her bright and flowery smile made Yi Xiao also infected, and the corners of her thin lips couldn't help but raise a slight arc.
"Yes." Yishu nodded, his eyes sparkling with golden light, especially agile.
She laughed mischievously and looked at Yi Xiao maliciously, "We slept together again last night!"
She also deliberately emphasized the word 'again', remembering that Yi Xiao told her last time that the next time would not be an example.
At this time, Yi Shu was full of lively and charming appearance, without any signs of illness.
Yi Xiao put down the book in his hand, looked at the triumphant little girl in front of him with a smile, and couldn't help but rub her messy hair.
Then, he stood up.
Yishu's height was only as high as his shoulders.
With such a gap, Yi Shu could just see Yi Xiao's muscular chest under his slightly open nightgown.
Half-covered, there is an indescribable sense of surname.
Yi Shu's heart was beating hard.
She knew that this was what Cangmu asked her last time, the feeling of her heartbeat...
"Drink the medicine." While she was in a daze, Yi Xiao had already turned around and brought Aunt Qiao to prepare the medicine.
Looking at the dark potion, Xiao Nizi immediately became full of sadness.