Xiao Jinghuai rushed into the children’s room, finding the girl’s little face reddened from the fever, her small mouth slightly open. Perhaps because she was uncomfortable, she kept tossing and turning on the bed, her brows knitted, emitting low whimpers.
He imdiately rushed in, picked her up from the bed. She seed to have lost so weight, feeling much lighter than the last ti he held her.
Xiao Beibei was visibly anxious, too.
As Xiao Jinghuai walked in front, he followed behind, "Dad, where are you taking Little Song? Shouldn’t we take her to the hospital right away? Or let Uncle Allen take a look at her?"
What is he doing walking to his master bedroom? He’s just a kid, he really doesn’t understand.
Following to the bedroom door, Xiao Beibei just wanted to step inside, but soone blocked him at the door, staring him down so intensely, it made his little body tremble.
"Dad, what’s wrong with you?"
"From now on, you’re not allowed to stick to her like glue. If I catch you making her sleep with you or bathe with you again, your backside will be in trouble!"
This ti Xiao Jinghuai was truly angry, not just with the little one, but with the older one as well. Both needed a spanking.
Xiao Beibei felt a bit wronged, pouting, "I didn’t know she wasn’t feeling well, and besides, we didn’t bathe together!"
Considering they didn’t bathe together, the little rascal’s backside could be spared for now.
"Get back to your room and sleep!"
"If I go to sleep, what about Little Song? She’s my girlfriend, I need to take care of her."
While speaking, the little fellow tried to squeeze inside, but before he succeeded, soone directly picked him up by the nape.
Like picking up a small puppy, he was carried to the children’s room and tossed onto the bed, bouncing twice thanks to his chubby little fra before settling down.
"Dad, what on earth are you doing?"
"Just go to sleep." Xiao Jinghuai commanded once more.
"What about Little Song? She’s burning up with a high fever!"
Xiao Jinghuai’s gaze darkened a bit, "I’m here."
Then there was a "bang" as the door closed, and he locked it from outside, making sure the little rascal couldn’t run around creating chaos.
He had monopolized her companionship for quite long enough; it was past his limit.
...
Xiao Jinghuai turned back into the room. The girl had curled into a shrimp-like posture, her small body trembling non-stop, murmuring, "Cold, mom... I feel a bit... cold, hold ."
The man hurried over, didn’t hesitate to pull her into his arms, holding her tight yet carefully.
"Little thing, where does it hurt?"
He clearly knew she couldn’t articulate, yet awkwardly asked this.
"Was the chrysanthemum tofu made just for today?"
"Actually... it was good. I said it was okay to make you keep improving."
"..."
This was the first ti Xiao Jinghuai had said such a thing, sothing even he found hard to believe, yet it seed so natural when it ca to her.
He reached out to check her forehead; indeed, it was quite hot. He then rummaged out a thermoter, checking it showed 39°.
Finally finding two fever-reducing pills, he got so warm water, intending for her to swallow them, but she was uncooperative even in her dreams, being quite bold.
Her little hand waved them away, muttering, "Bitter... not eating, not eating."
Little thing, how could you not eat it?
He sat on the bed’s edge, letting her sit on his lap, she was soft as if boneless.
Then, Xiao Jinghuai swallowed both pills, bent down, and kissed her burning lips, slipping them in with his tongue.
Feeling her swallow them, he was about to pull away, but she wrapped her arms around him...
Instantly, the room’s temperature shot up!
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