Kuai Chuan: Caught again!

A hoarse voice sounded in the darkness. Gu Zhiyan opened his eyes and raised his head slightly to look at Nan Qiao.

He knew who was entering the room without opening his eyes. After all, there was only one option.

Nan Qiao frowned and used his other hand to hold Gu Zhiyan's hand. He actually didn't use much strength, and it was easy to control him.

Then continue to touch his forehead.

His hand fell into Nan Qiao's palm, and now Gu Zhiyan could not stop it, but his eyes moved to the two people's interlocked palms in a daze.

Nan Qiao's hand was smaller than his, so it couldn't be seen clearly in the dark, but it must have been fair, with long fingers and well-defined joints.

Probably to prevent him from resisting, she suppressed him with all five fingers, inserted them between his fingers, and pressed him on the bed, interlocking their fingers.

It seemed so intimate that Gu Zhiyan felt uncomfortable. After staring for two seconds, he turned his head away and stopped looking. It's just that the ears hidden under the hair are slightly red.

The palm of his hand touched his forehead, and there was a warm feeling.

"Low fever." Nan Qiao spat out two words, narrowed his eyes and looked at Gu Zhiyan, his voice was low.

The meaning is obvious: Is this what you mean by okay?

"... Just take a nap and you'll be fine." Gu Zhiyan didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

As an adult, how can you be so fragile?

Nan Qiao snorted and said sarcastically: "Then why do you still have a fever after sleeping all night? Are you too weak? Or is the time too short for you to recuperate?"

"Maybe I need to sleep a little longer." Gu Zhiyan replied calmly without changing his expression.

"It's better to sleep later." Nan Qiao snorted again.

She didn't know the specific time, but she probably got caught in the rain all night. It was normal to have a fever now, and it was actually nothing. Of course, the premise was that the low fever would not turn into a high fever by himself.

Nan Qiao moved his hand down a little, changed his position, and was about an inch away, blocking Gu Zhiyan's eyes, and turned on the bedside lamp with his other hand.

Light suddenly appeared in the darkness, and Gu Zhiyan subconsciously squinted his eyes. Fortunately, Nan Qiao had blocked most of the light for him, and the light that came through was no longer dazzling.

Gu Zhiyan blinked, and his long eyelashes swept across Nan Qiao's palm, sending a faint touch.

After about twenty or thirty seconds, Nan Qiao put down his hand and said quietly: "Get up."

"Huh... It's probably only eight or nine o'clock." Gu Zhiyan raised the corners of his lips slightly, imitating Nan Qiao's tone, and said slightly mockingly, "Miss Nan, don't you even give me a chance to sleep in?"

"If you want to sleep, take the medicine and then come back to sleep." Nan Qiao glanced at the black and blue eyes under Gu Zhiyan's eyes, "If you can sleep."

Gu Zhiyan hesitated for a moment and had nothing to say.

He really couldn't sleep. He was half asleep that night, and he probably only slept for three or four hours. As for why, Gu Zhiyan felt that at least Nan Qiao's contribution was at least part of it.

But he couldn't say it, and Nan Qiao probably wouldn't care if he did.

After all, there was no point in lying down. Gu Zhiyan lowered his eyelashes and said, "Then please, Miss Nan Qiao, please go out for now. I need to change clothes."

There is no need for her to observe this process.

"You are so wary of me, but in the end you don't even lock the door." Nan Qiao raised his eyebrows and remained where he was without moving, tilting his head and teasingly.

"Miss Nan should have the key. There is probably no need to do anything unnecessary."

"So you just don't have any clothes on?"

"Is this because it feels unnecessary?"

The clothes she brought for him last night were still on the edge of the bed on the other side. None of them had been touched. She saw them as soon as she entered the door.

Nan Qiao didn't believe that Gu Zhiyan could accept to continue wearing dirty clothes that were soaked in the rain yesterday. Therefore, the body hidden under the quilt now is probably, well, the scenery is unique.

Gu Zhiyan's expression was dull for a second, then quickly returned to normal, and he said coldly: "If Miss Nan's moral level is high enough, probably not."

Although he refused to give in, the body under the quilt couldn't help but shrink. Fortunately, there was a cover, so it was not obvious.

Of course Gu Zhiyan didn't have the habit of sleeping naked. But Nan Qiao's intention was too obvious. Just a few days after she went bankrupt, she couldn't wait to bring him back. She couldn't just show off.

And he was probably knocked out by the rain last night, and something got into his head, so he just gave up on himself, thinking that if he had to take it off anyway, there was really no need to put it on.

Unexpectedly, Nan Qiao didn't come.

It was late at night, and Gu Zhiyan was too lazy to move, so he simply stayed in his original state and fell asleep. However, he didn't expect that Nan Qiao would come and kill him in the morning.

Thinking about it carefully, talking to a person of the opposite sex in such a state is really a breakthrough.

"Mr. Gu, I think my moral level is quite good." Nan Qiao raised his eyes, his bright black pupils showing no particularly obvious emotions in the dim light.

"If I had been a little more cruel, you wouldn't have a low fever because you got caught in the rain, but..."

The corners of Nan Qiao's lips suddenly curved up, and the face that seemed to be cold in appearance was actually tainted with a particularly contrasting evil aura.

She leaned a little closer, pressed her palms down on the bed a little, and said with a deep look in her eyes: "I (manually silenced) gave me a high fever."

"Ah…"

"You should be grateful for your luck, Mr. Gu."

Gu Zhiyan's eyes suddenly widened.

Nan Qiao didn't suppress his voice at all. He spoke clearly and accurately, and every word fell into his ears completely. Gu Zhiyan couldn't even try to deceive himself that he heard it wrong.

"You..." Gu Zhiyan grabbed the quilt with his hand and tightened it unconsciously, "What do you mean?"

Nan Qiao's expression calmed down and returned to normal. He leaned lazily on the cushion at the head of the bed, arms folded in front of his chest.

"Mr. Gu, in fact, I will never like Su Yuan. Based on this alone, you don't have to worry that I will join forces with him to trick you or something."

"After all, he and I... bumped up." Although this is only the most... minor factor.

Gu Zhiyan stepped back, his brows tightened, and his eyes were more alert than ever before: "What about me, Miss Nan, why do you think I will accept...those things."

He is not ignorant, he knows more or less about various things. He didn't want to discriminate or anything, but Gu Zhiyan really didn't expect that this kind of thing would happen to him.

"Huh?" Nan Qiao's voice had no meaning, "Mr. Gu, I told you before, didn't I? What I want will definitely be mine."

Having said this, she suddenly took action, pulled the man who had almost shrunk into the corner, tightly restrained his waist, and pressed him in front of her.

"After boarding the pirate ship..." Nan Qiao whispered into Gu Zhiyan's ear, "Even if you regret it, it's already too late."

"Mr. Gu."