After rebirth, I kidnapped the sickly Dugong

After that, Wen Baizhi never bothered Si Jiu again.

After all, he is a patient now and is still very weak.

In fact, it was not her intention to let Si Jiu hear her confession under the current circumstances.

In fact, she had always been thinking about finding a time when Si Jiu was better both physically and mentally.

She slowly told him her love for him.

Even the fact that he was Wen Bai had to be told to him slowly.

After all, people in ancient times had a fear of ghosts and gods. She was worried that Si Jiu would not believe that she was Wen Bai and would think that it was the work of ghosts and gods. She was also worried that Si Jiu would believe that she was Wen Bai and would never be happy, thus having an emotional breakdown and falling into an irretrievable situation.

But after all, plans cannot keep up with changes.

She actually confessed her love to him on the night when Si Jiu was diagnosed with smallpox.

What he ended up doing was breaking down and crying, and then fainting for a long time.

It took Rong Heng's various efforts to finally wake him up.

Therefore, no matter what, she had to slowly tell him that she was Wen Bai.

Otherwise Si Jiu might really go crazy.

Si Jiu started crying again after Wen Baizhi bit his ear.

This time he cried silently in her arms.

The more he cried, the less of a man he felt.

Which man cries all day long like him?

But he thought in despair that he was not a man.

Thinking of this, he cried even harder.

Wen Baizhi had no choice but to hug him and coax him: "Zijin, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have bitten you or made trouble for you. I'm sorry."

Si Jiu kept crying and crying.

Tonight he had almost drained all the water from his body.

But he just couldn't cry enough.

What he was actually ashamed to admit was that when he heard Wen Baizhi say that she liked him, the joy in his heart was real, and his inferiority complex was also real.

But joy outweighs inferiority.

He really looked forward to the days when he and Wen Baizhi could express their feelings to each other.

He actually dared to think these things.

Si Jiu's head hurt from crying. Wen Baizhi kept soothing him in his ears and touching him comfortably.

Slowly, under the influence of various external forces and his own weakness, Si Jiu fell into a deep sleep.

Only after he fell asleep did Wen Baizhi lay him flat on the pillow.

She needed to apply hot compress to Si Jiu's eyes, otherwise he had been crying so hard these past few days, and she was afraid that he wouldn't be able to open his eyes when he woke up tomorrow morning.

When a comfortable hot towel was applied to his swollen and painful eyelids, Si Jiu rubbed his pillow in his sleep like a kitten.

Wen Baizhi sighed, he is really a little kitty.

When you are not familiar with each other, he will be cold to you and won't let you get close to him.

But after getting familiar with you, he will want to stick to you all the time and enjoy your every touch and stroking of his fur.

They may even snore happily under your hands.

Wen Baizhi couldn't help but think, if it was Si Jiu, he was under her command.

She used her hands to tease all his sensitive spots.

Will he keep screaming because of the itch?

Will call her name and ask her to let her go.

At least it gave him a break.

But Wen Baizhi felt that she would not let him go at that time.

She just liked seeing him like that.

The corners of the eyes are red and the lips are moist, which is great.

Wen Baizhi patted her head.

She felt that she was becoming more and more daring in her thinking.

Before I confessed my feelings to Si Jiu, I had thought about dismantling him and stuffing him into my stomach. Now that I have confessed my feelings, my thoughts are becoming more and more unspeakable.

Si Jiu slept soundly under her gentle care.

Rong Heng examined him and found that his bumps were almost all on the inner thighs.

There is no upper body.

But the president was not ruled out later, and Rong Heng told her that it would be best to check every part of his body every morning and evening.

Wen Baizhi knew that the upper body was easy to check, but the lower body, especially the inner thighs, which were close to Si Jiu's most shameful part, was something he was afraid she wouldn't let her see.

But she didn't need Rong Heng to remind her, she knew that the bumps must be handled carefully. If they were not handled properly and became red, swollen and festering, she would have a high fever that would not subside.

Si Jiu's body couldn't withstand the prolonged high fever.

Wen Baizhi knew all of this.

She was just afraid that Si Jiu wouldn't be able to get over this psychological barrier.

She originally wanted to apply the medicine directly while Si Jiu was sleeping soundly.

But she was also afraid that Si Jiu would collapse when he woke up the next day and found out that he had been drugged.

After thinking it over, Wen Baizhi decided to wait until Si Jiu woke up and talk to him face to face.

Because people can only bend to a limited extent, there are some deep places and Si Jiu cannot see the specific location of the bumps.

Rong Heng is so busy that he has no time to rest, so the only one who can take on this important task is Wen Baizhi.

After a busy period, Wen Baizhi also lay back on the bed.

She was also very tired tonight.

It was only because I was worried about Si Jiu that I stayed awake.

Now lying next to Si Jiu, whose body temperature was rarely so warm, she fell asleep after just a moment.

Si Jiu also instinctively moved into her arms, and the two of them fell asleep leaning against each other.

On the second day, Wen Baizhi was woken up outside the door by Cuizhi who came to deliver medicine.

Cuizhi wanted to bring the things into the house, but was stopped by Wen Baizhi.

"I didn't want to trouble you to do these, for fear of infecting you, but you insisted on coming, so I had to take the risk and let you do these, but you still have to protect yourself. This is not a trivial matter." Wen Baizhi was guarding the door, separated from Cuizhi by a door.

Cuizhi was not actually worried about being infected, she was just worried about her mistress.

"Miss, I know what you said, and you really do it for my own good. But Miss, I can promise you to protect myself, but you also have to let me continue to send things to me every day, okay? I am very worried about you, Miss."

She spoke sincerely, even with tears in her eyes.

How could Wen Baizhi not know that?

Cuizhi was the first person she met and got to know after becoming Wen Baizhi.

In fact, she didn't regard Cuizhi as a maid at all.

In her heart, she still holds the modern idea of ​​equality for all.

That's why she didn't want to see Cuizhi in danger.

Wen Baizhi said, "Okay Cuizhi, I've taken note of what you said. I eat well and sleep well here. If things get worse, there's still Rong Heng. Don't worry, I'm fine, you're fine, and everyone will be fine."

Because of the distance and the lighting, Wen Baizhi did not notice that Cuizhi's cheeks turned red when she mentioned Rong Heng's name.

Cuizhi said: "Young lady has always been the most opinionated. I feel relieved when you say that."

The master and servant exchanged a few more words of greeting before Cuizhi left reluctantly.

When Wen Baizhi turned around, she found that Si Jiu had woken up at some point.

He was leaning against the head of the bed, looking at her.

After Wen Baizhi put everything down, she went to the bed.

She has always liked Si Jiu's hands and Si Jiu's hair.

Now Si Jiu had three thousand strands of black hair, and his appearance was so vivid that Wen Baizhi couldn't take her eyes off him.

Her actions were faster than her words.

She touched Sijiu's hair: "Zijin, let me help you comb your hair."