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in fever(2/2)

"It's not caviar, what are you doing holding that thing? Idiot! Throw that away!"

But the hand that grabbed the bird's nest did not let go, but repeatedly rubbed the temperature on it.

Then got off the car.

This headless body startled the RV driver who woke up from his nap in the driver's seat. He screamed and kicked the accelerator, and the inertia caused the head to fall out of the open door.

And more blood remained in the carriage.

The black-haired girl's beautiful head was so angry that her nose was crooked. She couldn't do anything to let her head roll back to her body. She wanted to curse this clumsy body, but out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of a shadow approaching in the wooden door of the courtyard.

She suddenly stopped yelling.

Holding the cup of bird's nest, the body that hit the wall of the mansion without thinking was sitting on the ground, trying to put this warm thing on her shoulders. After several times, she realized that it didn't seem to be her head.

Further on, there is the scene that Hibari Kyoya saw.

Fujiang breathed a sigh of relief when he was taken back before the new head grew out. She looked at the blood-stained bird's nest in her arms, and then thought of the young man who seemed to be temporarily stopped in the courtyard.

This is a way to show weakness.

Anyway, the ceramic cup was dirty, so she didn't want to drink from the bowl of bird's nest.



The white porcelain cup that was handed to me still had red stains on it.

Connect the blood stains on the girl's fingers.

Inexplicably, this bowl of bird's nest seems hard-earned.

Wearing a pair of black silk pajamas, the young man, who looked increasingly thin, frowned, but asked calmly, "Kashima Tomie, what on earth are you going to do?"

The girl's wrist is slender, and the palm holding the bird's nest is bent, as if she can't even bear the strength. However, the traces left there when she left the forest yesterday have been healed, and no trace can be found.

She tilted her head, and the tear mole at the end of her eye was illuminated by the moonlight, "I originally left when the rain stopped, but I got hungry in the middle, so I tried to find something to eat. Who knows?

There are those ugly people who want to take advantage of me——"

Having said this, Fujiang paused and started to show off at the right moment.

"I'm so pitiful, Senior Hibari. I'm so weak and innocent, but there are always people trying to kill me. I don't even dare to walk at night."

Hibari Kyouya had a headache after hearing this.

Of course he knew what Kashima Tomie was planning. He had expressed his desire to live in his house in the school reception room before. After seeing his house now, according to the greedy, arrogant and lewd nature of this little monster, he would definitely not want to live there.

I'm reluctant to leave from here.

I don’t know if there is a single punctuation in a sentence that I can trust.

Naturally, the young man would not be confused by her misfortune, but with his phoenix eyes narrowed, he saw the bowl of bird's nests she was always holding in her hand.

After a while.

He closed his eyes again, turned around, and walked back into the house.

Just leave out one sentence, "You are only allowed to stay for one night. You are not allowed to make any noise while I am resting. If you dare to wake me up, I will bite you to death."

The girl whose plan succeeded raised her lips and followed him briskly, blocking out those unpleasant words. She looked at the blood on her hands and said indifferently:

"Where are the wipes? Give me a few."

The person walking in front suddenly stopped walking.

After looking back at her, he led her into the living room.

But the person who wiped the blood on his skin held him back again, "Do you have any clothes to change? This school uniform is stained and needs to be burned. I want new clothes, the fabric must be comfortable -"

Hibari Kyouya casually brushed aside her tugging at the hem of his pajamas.

He gave her his phone number.

Ask her not to bother him no matter what, and she can choose the room as well, but as far away from him as possible.

The girl seemed to be listening obediently, but after he finished speaking again, she reached for his hand again.

This time the boy avoided him.

"What are you going to do again?" He lost patience this time, and there was a sharp and ominous light in his gray-blue eyes.

"You're so hot," Fu Jiang rarely got angry because of his bad attitude. There was a rare curiosity in his beautiful black eyes. He recalled the warmth between the two of them when they were slapped away by him just now, and his face was filled with emotion.

After a thorough exploration, "Are you still having a fever?"

It turns out that he really gets sick like ordinary people.

If it weren't for this bad dog with a bad personality and a grudge, if it were any other handsome guy who had been against her to this day, Tomie would definitely take advantage of this fresh moment to humiliate him.

However, Hibari Kyouya didn't seem to be too weak due to illness.

Tomie could only keep his desire to explore verbally, and persisted in asking:

“What does a fever feel like?”

"Are you feeling the same heat?"

Hibari Kyouya was too lazy to pay attention to her and had no interest in answering these questions. He coldly said good night and turned towards his room.

-

Tomie, who had successfully moved in, acted like the owner of a mansion the next day. He sat in the hall early in the morning, next to a table full of Japanese food, and reservedly picked up a caviar hand roll and ordered the servants on the porch.

:

"The bed is not very comfortable. Please change it to the most expensive and best imported brand bed for me today."

"The quilt cover is very rough, and my skin is delicate. So I changed it to silk, and the embroidery on it has to be purely handmade."

"The furnishings in the house don't look good either. I asked the designer to give me another drawing. Once I'm satisfied, I'll rearrange it according to the drawing."

She didn't eat much for breakfast, but she had already handed over a large consumption list to the servant of the Skylark family.

If it were any other girl, the servants would have secretly muttered about her posture. However, the girl was so beautiful, with eyes like pearls, and her appearance and figure were impeccable. They couldn't help but want to obey her instructions and make her smile.

Hibari Kyouya had just finished washing and changed clothes before he went to the hall, when he heard what she was commanding, and the young man's cool and pleasant voice came from far away:

"I remember I only allowed you to stay here for one day."

Tomie turned a deaf ear and waved to him happily, "Senior Hibari, are you awake? Today's Japanese breakfast is not bad. Do you want to try it? Patients should eat nutritiously."

"..."

The boy who was buttoning his shirt and wearing a knitted sleeveless sweater walked to the door, squinted his eyes and looked at the very familiar guy in front of him.

After a few seconds, he put down his hand and informed expressionlessly, "You will be late in fifteen minutes."

"I took a day off."

The girl blinked her eyes and looked at him affectionately, "Senior Yunque is so seriously ill, and I said I would take care of you. Why would I leave you to go to school alone? I will stay with you until you recover.

of."

Tomie is of course more interested in this mansion than the boring map that has been explored by fakes. As long as she lives in it, don't try to kick her out.

"I refuse." Hibari Kyouya glanced at the sky and said, "It won't rain today, so hurry up and leave."

"do not do it."

Fu Jiang pretended to sniff, raised his hand and pressed his forehead, "The quilt was too thin last night. I seemed to have caught a cold. I didn't sleep well all night. My head hurts so much today that I couldn't go out..."

While she was quibbling, she discovered that the servants who were familiar with Skylark's character had long since disappeared, and they were definitely ready to carry out what they had ordered before.

So the pretty girl raised her eyebrows in a better mood: "I really want to have a good sleep warmly."

Speaking of this, she seemed to have thought of something.

The girl at the table stood up and walked towards him, trying to get closer to his face, but he blocked it with his hand. Fujiang was not annoyed, and did the next best thing, leaning forward to touch his palm with her forehead——

Her cold, soft long hair slid down his arm.

Like a lingering and falling snake.

But the skin on the forehead is warm.

Even if it's not as high as his temperature.

When these thoughts floated from his mind like flying catkins, Fu Jiang frowned.

Some parts of the young man's palms were covered with a thin layer of calluses from holding the weapon for a long time, which made her feel as if her forehead had been scratched. However, Tomi Jiang decided to forgive him for this small flaw because he looked pretty good.

She raised her eyes from bottom to top to look at him, and said with a smile:

"You still seem to be hotter than me."

"Did you get too cold last night? Why don't you sleep together tonight? It would be warmer if you two sleep together, right?"
Chapter completed!
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