After rebirth, I want to stay away from bamboo horses

Qin Shuo kissed Zhen Xin's forehead distressedly, then hugged him and turned over, kissing Zhen Xin's lips affectionately, and the kiss was serious.

Zhen Xin put her arms around Qin Shuo's neck and slowly kissed back, the kiss deep and loving.

"Well..." Zhen Xin made a comfortable voice and cooed softly, "Give it to me..."

The war horse was once again put into battle, seizing the initiative, so it regained its strength... There are many words omitted here, please imagine and make up for it by yourself.

Zhen Xin was satisfied, her frowning eyebrows finally relaxed, her rapid breathing gradually calmed down, and then she closed her eyes quietly and lay down comfortably.

Qin Shuo took out the paper towel on the bedside, wiped it a little, and then lay down directly. He had taken a shower before going to bed, and after exercising, his body was wet with sweat again. He didn't want to wash anymore. He just wanted to sleep quietly for a while and then get up to wash. He completely forgot whose bed he was in.

Not long after Qin Shuo lay down, he just closed his eyes. The person next to him grabbed his arm and pushed his body over. He bit his shoulder and neck and rubbed unconsciously. Qin Shuo didn't wake up and his body took the first step. woke up.

It was a new round of fighting in a daze. Qin Shuo couldn't even remember how many times it was. It wasn't until the sky gradually turned white that the people around him calmed down, stopped harassing him repeatedly, and settled quietly in his arms. sleep.

Qin Shuo finally collapsed from exhaustion, as if he had been hollowed out and didn't want to move. His limbs were weak and he fell asleep.

Qin Shuo woke up from being scalded, as if he was holding a hot fireball in his arms, as if he was baking under the 40C high temperature sun. In the air-conditioned room, Qin Shuo broke into a sweat due to the heat.

When I woke up, I saw that the quilt on my body had been kicked off at some point. I was naked, and I was holding the equally frank Zhen Xin in my arms.

Qin Shuo quickly reached out and touched Zhen Xin's forehead. Sure enough, it was very hot. He had a fever!

Qin Shuo quickly stood up, laid Zhen Xin down in his arms, pulled the quilt at his feet to cover his stomach, then quickly jumped out of bed, went to the bathroom, twisted a wet towel over, and covered Zhen Xin's forehead.

Looking at Zhen Xin's face that was red due to fever and the bruises on the skin exposed outside the quilt, Qin Shuo held his forehead against his head and cursed secretly: The Ling family is really nothing!

Sigh... I'm so useless... Why can't I hold it back and get carried away by desire...

The wet towel seemed to have little effect. After three minutes, Qin Shuo changed it again, but Zhen Xin was still hot.

Qin Shuo remembered the antipyretic patches and medical alcohol in the medicine box at home, so he quickly took a set of clean clothes from Zhen Xin's closet, put them on, and ran downstairs home to get them.

As soon as I opened the door, I went straight to the living room to look for the medicine box. When I got something, I turned around and was shocked.

I saw Qin Yuan sitting on the sofa with a serious look on his face: "Where have you gone? You are in a hurry."

Qin Shuo held something in his hand and replied guiltily: "I didn't go anywhere."

"I don't even have my cell phone with me. I called you several times but no one answered. I almost called the police to find you." Qin Yuan was angry, and he was really afraid that something would happen to his son again.

Qin Shuo looked at the mobile phone on the coffee table. He was in a hurry last night and forgot to bring it with him, so he said, "I forgot to bring it with me."

Qin Yuan was a visitor, and he saw two obvious marks on Qin Shuo's neck at a glance. He stood up and stepped forward to pull open the collar of Qin Shuo's wide T-shirt. There were more on the collarbone, and Qin Shuo looked at his temples. Tutu: "What's the matter with you? Where have you been fooling around? How old are you? You just...do such a thing..."

Qin Shuo held the antipyretic patch, thermometer, alcohol and cotton in his hand, feeling anxious: "Dad, I...I'll explain it to you when I come back later. Xin Xin has a fever, and I need to cool him down first."

"Xinxin has a fever?" Qin Yuan was also a little anxious when he heard this, "Xinxin has a fever, why are you still standing there? Go quickly. No, I have to go and take a look."

After Qin Yuan finished speaking, he pushed Qin Shuo out.

Qin Shuo said awkwardly: "Just don't come."

"Xin Xin is the child I watched grow up, why can't I go?"

"Not good, it's not appropriate right now." Qin Shuo didn't know how to explain.

"What's so bad? He's not a little girl. He's a grown man, so why should he avoid it?" Qin Yuan pushed Qin Shuo all the way, "Walk faster, take your time."

"Dad, can you promise me that you can get angry later?"

"What did you do? You knew I would get angry, why did you do it?"

"I...this is really an accident."

When Qin Yuan pushed Qin Shuo to Zhen Xin's bedroom, he saw the mess on the ground through the sunlight coming in through the cracks in the curtains. There were a pile of clothes and tissue balls on the ground, the bedding on the bed was messy, and Zhen Xin's skin exposed under the quilt was also bruised. A piece...the air is still filled with an indescribable smell...

All the scenes in front of me show the chaos that happened in the past...

Qin Yuan looked at his son in disbelief and asked uncertainly: "You...you did it?"

Qin Shuo nodded helplessly.

"Asshole, how could you do such a thing to Zhen Xin!" Qin Yuan roared angrily.

"I...I really didn't mean it..." Qin Shuo didn't know how to explain. He originally wanted to send him to the hospital, but why was he so obsessed with it...

Qin Yuan looked at Zhen Xin's pale lips, softened his heart, and said sternly: "I'll settle the score with you later! Hurry up, it's important to get rid of the fever! If you can't get it down, you have to be sent to the hospital quickly, otherwise your brain will be burned out."

"Oh, I know." Qin Shuo took out the thermometer and clamped it under Zhen Xin's armpit, then took out the fever-reducing patch and tore off the wrapping paper. After taking off the towel, he put it on Zhen Xin's forehead.

He took out alcohol and diluted it with warm water, took out some cotton and dipped it in, and applied it to Zhen Xin, carefully wiping it from top to bottom across the neck, armpits and groin.

Qin Yuan avoided looking. In this situation, it was really inappropriate for him to stay here. He frowned and went downstairs, feeling worried.

The alcohol evaporated and dissipated heat, and the temperature on Zhen Xin's body dropped after a while. He still seemed to be uncomfortable, and his brows were still frowning. Qin Shuo poured warm water, dipped some cotton in it, and gently moistened Zhen Xin's chapped lips to keep them moist.

Qin Shuo took the thermometer every ten minutes. After more than an hour, the temperature finally dropped from 38.5c to 37.5c. Zhen Xin's flushed face gradually returned to normal, and her face looked much better.

Qin Shuo then felt relieved and packed up the "crime scene".