The poor little phoenix I picked up turned out to be the big boss behind it

Sang Wu was sure that it was not an illusion, but that something was really burning inside his body. It was getting hotter and hotter, and Sang Wu couldn't help clenching his fists.

Because along with the burning sensation, there was an indescribable feeling, like a direct hit to his soul, making him so weak that it was even difficult to stand up.

Sang Wu shook his head and wanted to put the strawberry on his abdomen aside, but as soon as his hand touched the edge of the bowl, the coolness made him shiver. His body was now like a stove. This was not just a literal meaning, because just for a moment, Sang Wu's face turned red.

When Jun Qi first met him, he thought someone was shy, but when he saw his increasingly blurred eyes, he felt something was wrong.

Sangwu? Sangwu? "

Although Jun Qi had just taken a hot bath, his limbs were always cold due to congenital reasons, and his hands, to Sang Wu at this moment, were the most beautiful plums to quench his thirst.

Just as his palms touched his shoulders through his clothes, Sang Wu could already feel the coolness.

He subconsciously chased Jun Qi, and the strawberry in his belly almost slipped off due to his movements, but fortunately Jun Qi caught it quickly with his eyes and hands.

Jun Qi put the strawberries back on the small round table next to him with one hand, and supported Sang Wu with the other hand to prevent him from falling.

"Sang Wu! Do you still recognize who I am?"

Jun Qi let Sang Wu half-rely on the sofa, holding his face in his hands and forcing him to look at him.

Sang Wu originally had his eyes downcast, but when he heard Jun Qi call him, he slowly raised his eyes. His eyes were blurred as if covered with mist, and his fair skin was dyed red. He looked as dull as if he was drunk. Second, it’s no wonder Jun Qi is suspicious.

But... although there was wine in the room, Sang Wu never touched it from beginning to end, and he remembered that he had only given him twelve strawberries in total, and he only ate four when he came out of the shower, and before that I didn’t see him getting drunk by eating strawberries.

Sang Wu stared at Jun Qi with watery eyes for a while, and his expression suddenly became aggrieved: "Brother, I'm hot."

As he spoke, he tugged on his collar, but he hadn't showered yet and was still wearing a pullover sweatshirt.

"Then wait, I'll go get your pajamas first..."

As soon as Jun Qi stood up, he heard a stabbing sound. It was obvious that he had ignored Sang Wu's strength.

The beige sweatshirt was torn in the middle and turned into a cardigan. Sang Wu's skin was dazzlingly white, and now turned pink due to his fever.

The room is air-conditioned with constant temperature. Jun Qi is not afraid of Sang Wu catching a cold, but he just wants to bring him pajamas. Children love to be clean and must take a bath before going to bed.

In fact, Sang Wu was not completely unconscious at the moment, and he probably knew what had happened to him. After all, reaching adulthood was considered a big deal in the demon clan, and it was clearly recorded in his inherited memory.

"elder brother……"

"what happened?"

As soon as Jun Qi got his pajamas, he heard Sang Wu calling him.

"come here."

After hearing Sang Wu's words, Jun Qi walked over obediently, but as soon as he stood in front of Sang Wu, someone jumped up with a monkey hug, and Jun Qi had to quickly throw away his pajamas and hug him.

Sang Wu wrapped his arms around Jun Qi's neck, and Jun Qi put his hands between Sang Wu's legs so that he could straddle his waist steadily.

But only then did he really feel the heat that Sang Wu was talking about, and he felt that it could be described as hot. After all, human body temperature is only maintained at about 36 degrees, but Sang Wu's body surface temperature is now at least It's forty and going up.

This is not normal anymore.

"Sang Wu, something's not right with you. Let's ask Qin He to take a look."

As Jun Qi spoke, he wanted to carry Sang Wu to the bedside to get his cell phone, but as soon as he turned around, Sang Wu tightened his grip around his waist.

"No, don't want him, I'm fine."

Sang Wu swayed from side to side unhappily, but Jun Qi's standing movements suddenly stopped, and a dark color slipped across his eyes.

His torn clothes were already wide open, and Jun Qi himself was only wearing a bath towel. Their current position was really awkward.

Jun Qi's Adam's apple rolled and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Don't move."

"Brother, why don't you have ears?"

Sang Wu raised his head and covered the top of Jun Qi's hair with both hands. His sudden movement almost made him fall backwards. Jun Qi quickly raised his lower body with one hand and covered it with the other, and then stabilized his body. shape.

Sang Wu's nonsensical question also reminded Jun Qi of the way someone at the dinner table couldn't put it down because of Jun Bai's ears.

Most of the expression on his face disappeared in an instant, and he put Sang Wu on the bed as if to vent his anger: "Jun Bai has ears, why don't you go find him."

At this moment, Sang Wu's hands and feet were weak and he had no strength, so he could only lie down on the bed, but he could already feel that the fire that was originally burning in his heart was moving downwards.

"I don't want Jun Bai, I just want my brother."

"lie."

Jun Qi felt a little better when he heard Sang Wu say that he only wanted him. However, someone's love for Jun Bai's ears at that time was genuine. Don't think that he could forgive him with just a few nice words.

"I'm not lying, it's true. Jun Bai has fluffy ears. I want to get a pair for my brother too, so that I can be like him, hehe..."

Sang Wu looked at the ceiling, as if he had imagined how cute Jun Qi would be if he had those ears.

Looking at Sang Wu giggling on the bed, Jun Qi could no longer pretend to be serious. He moved towards Sang Wu softly, thinking of carrying him to the bathroom and taking a shower first.

But who would have expected that as soon as he stretched out his hand to Sang Wu, he was pulled towards the bed with a strong force. Jun Qi was caught off guard and jumped forward suddenly, falling directly on Sang Wu's body.

The two pairs of long legs overlap, and the picture is so beautiful that I dare not look at it.

Jun Qi put his elbows on Sang Wu's shoulders, and the upper half of his face and the lower half of his face were touching each other. One was hot and the other was cold, making both of them tremble.

Sang Wu looked at Jun Qi above him and reached out to hug him down. Although Jun Qi was on guard this time, he was still sneak attacked by Sang Wu.

"Cool."

Sang Wu's hot face rubbed against Jun Qi's heart, his fluffy hair felt itchy, and his soft lips were about to burst into flames. Jun Qi's eyes darkened and his breath became heavier.

"Sang Wu, it's time for you to take a shower. You'll be able to cool down after taking a shower."

Jun Qi's fist in one hand was already clenched, and his other hand fixed Sang Wu's chin so that he could only look at him.

"It's hot, I won't wash it off, I want you to hug me." (The review is great, it's just a simple hug, no other meaning.)

Sang Wu refused Jun Qi's proposal without hesitation, and wanted to break free from the hands that restrained him and continue to press his face against Jun Qi's chest.

"No hug, go take a shower."

Jun Qi forced himself to look away, but the next second, he felt the moisture in his tiger's mouth, and Sang Wu's tongue was touching the center of the tiger's mouth.