Xu Wei'an's face suddenly turned red and turned red again.

The little body hidden under the quilt sped up. Xu Weian put on his shirt inside and jumped out of the quilt without saying a word. He took the pillow and was about to hit Xiu Ze, but he squeezed the hand holding the pillow and smashed the pillow out before he could.

, and was caught by Xiu Ze.

Xiu Ze smiled, grabbed Xu Weian's wrist and pulled it slightly, Xu Weian hugged the pillow and fell into his arms.

"Xu Weian, your fever hasn't gone away yet, so there's no need to rush into your arms and pledge yourself to me. I'm not trying to catch a beast."

Xiu Ze's frowning words were sprayed in Xu Wei'an's ears along with his hot breath, which made her want to find a crack to hide under.

Xu Weian knelt in front of Xiu Ze and threw his upper body into his arms. His shirt was long enough, but not long enough to cover Xu Weian's two big white legs.

So Xiuze, who was holding Xu Weian, his eyes fell on the imaginative junction of the white shirt and the white legs.

Xiu Ze took a breath, feeling that the restlessness in his body was uncontrollable.

Finally, he sighed softly, then let go of Xu Weian, and went to the closet to find a pair of sweatpants and threw them to Xu Weian: "Don't catch a cold, put them on."

Xu Wei'an belatedly realized that his legs were empty, and he hurriedly wrapped the quilt around his lower body again. He blushed and stared at Xiu Ze like a vigilant kitten.

Then while Xiu Ze was motionless, Xu Wei'an stretched out his hand at the speed of light, dragged the sweatpants on the bed into the quilt, and pulled the sweatpants under the quilt in a familiar way.

Xiu Ze was amused by Xu Weian's reaction: "Hey, Xu Weian, I am the kind person who sent you to the infirmary when you had a fever and fainted. Can you stop staring at me like a pervert? I admit that I like you.

, but it doesn’t mean that I will take advantage of others’ danger, okay?”

"Have you ever done this? Don't you feel it yourself?"

Xu Wei'an's movements paused... Although his clothes were gone, his body did not feel sore like after that night...

So did she really misunderstand Xiu Ze?

Xiu Ze deliberately showed an aggrieved expression as if he had been wronged, and looked at Xu Wei'an with a hint of injustice in his eyes.

Xu Wei'an immediately felt guilty, but he still complained a little, but his tone of voice was already a little soft and apologetic: "You should have sent me back to the dormitory."

Xu Weian glanced at the mansion and added: "Instead of sending me to your house."

Xiu Ze felt relieved after hearing Xu Wei'an's tone softened.

Without blushing or out of breath, he began to talk nonsense seriously: "I originally wanted to send you to the dormitory, but when I sent you back, I bumped into something I shouldn't have seen, and then I thought of what the doctor in the infirmary said.

You need to rest, so I brought you back to my house."

Xu Weian put on his sweatpants and without waiting for a second, he got off the bed and stood obediently one meter away from Xiu Ze.

Xiu Ze sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Xu Wei'an with a smile.

The shirt was too big and looked like pajamas; the sweatpants turned into foot-trapping pantyhose. Although it looked strange, when he saw his clothes on Xu Weian, Xiu Ze felt that they looked good, so good that he wanted to knock him down.

Kissed her all over.

Xiu Ze walked up to Xu Weian with a smile. Xu Weian instinctively took a step back. As a result, Xiu Ze squatted down and helped Xu Weian roll up his trousers. At least he would not let her get hurt by him while walking on the ground.

The trousers tripped over.
Chapter completed!