The judge has a bad temper

Three-day Yue Zong touched Qingquan's forehead, it was still astonishingly hot, and he began to break out in a cold sweat.He tried to wake up Qingquan again, but Qingquan just hummed twice, without opening his eyes.

Sanri Yuezong sighed, "Don't blame me for taking advantage of you when you wake up."

He reached out to take the cup on the tatami, took a sip himself, then lifted Qingquan's chin and lowered his head to stick it.

The temperature of Qingquan's whole body was very high, and his lips were burning hot, even a little chapped. Sanri Yue Zongjin slowly fed water to Qingquan to moisten his lips and throat.

After feeding all the water into Qingquan's mouth, Sanri Yuezong took a close look at Qingquan, carefully stretched out his tongue and gently licked his chapped lips until they were all moist.

Heartbeat is slowly accelerating.

He has always known that Qingquan's facial features are all drawn by heaven's meticulous brushstrokes, and every stroke is perfect.His lips were slender and ruddy, and the corners of his mouth turned up when he smiled, which was very beautiful.

But now, due to the high fever, his lips were hot and red, and his breath was hot, as if he was tempting him.

Tossing and turning slightly, Sanri Yue Zongjin's eyes were gentle and loving, drowning in this clear spring, unwilling to withdraw.

The person of Qingquan is the same as the name, it has a sweet taste, sweet and cool, which fascinates him.Even in his drowsiness, the soft and innocent sleeping face made him palpitate.

"Qingquan..." The affectionate name rolled out of his throat, as if it was contaminated with magic power, and his whole body was soft.

The tongue continued to stretch forward a little bit, and Sanri Yuezong made a little force to push away Qingquan's clenched teeth so that he could feed the medicine.

Sanri Yuezong put one finger into Qingquan's mouth to prevent him from closing it, put the medicine into his mouth with the other hand, took another sip of water, and stuck it over again.

Qingquan didn't resist this time, the pill slipped into his throat smoothly and swallowed it.

Sanri Yuezong looked at the faint tooth marks on his fingers, and smiled softly, "It's not good to be so strong while asleep."

After feeding the medicine, Yue Zongjin put Qingquan into the bed on the third day, and the corners of the bed were tightly stuffed.After sweating, he was about to go downstairs when he suddenly heard someone knocking on the door.

Sanri Yuezong opened the door and saw Yingwan standing at the door with a washbasin in his hand, his little face was full of worry, "How is Qingquan?"

Sanri Yuezong held the basin near him, but he didn't let him in, "I've taken the medicine, and I'm still sleeping. I'll wipe his sweat for a while. You're cold, so don't go in."

Hotaru straightened his head, and immediately went downstairs on tiptoe after listening to the words. Mikazuki Zongjin wanted to laugh when he saw it. When Yingwan met Qingquan, he was very cute. appearance.

Carefully placing the washbasin on the tatami mat, Mikazuki Munechi took off his coat, lay on the edge of the bed, then took off Suzumaru Koji's clothes, and then Kiyomizu's coat and shirt.

Qingquan lay quietly under the quilt, revealing slender shoulders, clearly visible collarbone, and a slender and graceful neck.

Qingquan doesn't have much feeling about his appearance, he only knows that he is outstanding, but he never shows it off.The clothes are always neat and tidy, unexpectedly there is an abstinence/desire temperament.

Now his shirt is completely removed, his long hair hangs loose on his smooth skin, and he is as charming as a fairy.

San Ri Yue Zong rolled his eyes away, feeling that he had committed a crime of his own accord.

Quickly wiped Qingquan off the sweat, and then changed the dressing and bandage again. In the last three days, Yue Zongjin took Natsume's clothes and changed them for him, which were about the same size.

After finishing all the work, Sanri Yuezong let out a long sigh of relief. He was sweating all over, but Qingquan slept peacefully.

Sanri Yue Zongjin got dressed and sat on the edge of the bed, looking up out of the window.

Snow is still falling.

Speaking of which, it was the first time he spent winter with Qingquan.Qingquan was born in the world of swords and swords, evergreen in all seasons, there is no winter, and it may be that there is no winter in time.

He didn't know where Qingquan went after that. After meeting again, they spent spring, summer and autumn together, and now they are together in the snowy night.

"If you're awake, we can watch the snow together," Sanri Yue Zongjin wiped the sweat off his forehead, "I don't know if you like snow or not, but if you do, I'll take you to enjoy the snow when you get better. No It doesn't matter if you like it, I'll make tea for you."

Qingquan licked his lips and fell into a deep sleep.

Sanri Yuezong was very peaceful in his heart, Qingquan was by his side, there would be no more enemies, no more harm, Qingquan could grow up safely.

"Suddenly remembered that you are a child of the gods, will you still grow up?" Sanri Yuezong thought for a while, and felt that it didn't matter, Qingquan was cute no matter what.

Snowflakes fell on the window, soft and white.

He remembered the day he confessed.

"I said, why do you feel that I treat you like a child?" Sanri Yue Zongjin was a little angry, "I've acted so obviously."

I like to be close to him, make him angry from time to time, always keep my eyes on him, always pay attention to his every move, and don't want other swords to approach him.

"Ah, it's mainly those who have malicious intentions."

At this point, Qingquan still thinks he is pampering the child?As far as EQ is concerned, Sanri Yuezong is very worried about the day when Qingquan will be enlightened.

"Could it be because I told him too much about my childhood?" Sanri Yue Zongjin first looked for the reason in himself.

Qingquan was also very cute when he was a child, but because of the cuteness of a child, Mikazuki Zongjin's liking for him is no different from other swords.

After Qingquan was taken away, he worried for a long time, but soon, their own disaster came. They kept breaking their knives and reforging, and Sanri Yuezong's heart gradually became cold and hard, and he was indifferent when he heard that Zhongju wanted to increase his blood volume.

He has to become stronger in order to get rid of this endless torture.As for who provided the blood, he didn't care, anyway, if it wasn't him, it would be used by other swords.

That was the time he heard the cry, the cry of a child.

A little stubborn, a little wronged, a little scared.

He didn't see the child, but he knew that it was Qingquan.

He made a big mistake, an unforgivable mistake.

He pushed Qingquan into the abyss with his own hands.

Later, Liyin knew that he had guessed Qingquan, so she simply brought him in front of her.Looking at the deep scars on the young child's wrist, Sanri Yuezong had no way to resist. Every time he reworked to restore his memory, he fell into deep guilt.

He didn't want to escape by himself, he wanted to save the child, he was innocent.

Finally, the reforging was interrupted. He thought it was because Qingquan was dead. When he was about to die, Liyin handed the sword into their hands and told them that there was such a passage, which made him realize that Qingquan might not be dead.

Yaken's knife gave him a chance. He pretended to be a broken knife under the cover of other swords, and hid in the cherry tree with Qingquan sword. Suzumaru Koji also stayed behind.

He didn't know when he would meet Qingquan again, maybe even never in his whole life, but he had to try.

This is his sin, even if he spends his whole life, he will wait for him to come back.

"Atonement, do you understand?" Sanri Yuezong smiled coldly, "When I met you again, I was not as calm as I looked. I am very glad that I still have the chance to save you."

He knew that Qingquan had grown up, but in his eyes, Qingquan was still that ignorant child, so he forced him to walk on the path he thought was right.

"In the end, you repaired it severely," Sanri Yuezong bowed his head and kissed Qingquan's forehead, "I didn't even know that you had such a bad temper when you grew up."

It was that repair that made him realize that Qingquan was not that child, he didn't even have a memory, and he was actually another person.

From then on, he watched Qingquan sharpen and grow little by little, glowing and glowing little by little, attracting him little by little.

"When Yue Xia was drunk, you fell into my arms. My heart beat so fast that I was afraid you would hear it. When I found myself wanting to hold you all the time, I knew that you were special."

Sanri Yuezong smiled a little embarrassedly, "I won't tell you this, lest you laugh at me, we only met for more than half a month at that time, and I kind of like you."

Then it's out of control.When you start to pay special attention to a person, it will be a matter of time before you fall, and when he faces Qingquan, he just falls headlong into it.

"I really love you," Sanri Yuezong rubbed Qingquan's face, "so wake up quickly, or I will always be stupid."

Afterwards, Hotaru brought up hot water again, and every time he wiped Qingquan's sweat, he felt it was a severe test of his willpower.

Qingquan started to have a fever after wiping his sweat for the third time, and opened his eyes for a short while, and was coaxed to sleep by Sanri Yuezong again.

He took off his coat and was wearing a white undershirt. Qingquan would have spotted him if he hadn't been drowsy.Sanri Yue Zongjin put him to sleep because he didn't want Qingquan to misunderstand him. It would be too cold to just lift the quilt to wipe his sweat, so he took off his coat and lay on the outermost side to wipe his sweat. After finishing, he got dressed immediately.

Although he doesn't mind these etiquettes, Qingquan is easily shy, and it's hard to explain if he is seen by other swords, and he doesn't want to embarrass Qingquan.

Qingquan is the treasure on his heart, and he can't bear any grievances.

The long snowy night was not over yet. When Qingquan opened his eyes, he felt weak all over his body.Turning his head vigorously, he saw Mikazuki Zongjin and Hotaru sitting and falling asleep.

As soon as he moved, both of them woke up, and at the same time they breathed a sigh of relief, Qingquan should be fine.

"Thank you, Ahying, Sanriyue," Qingquan lifted a corner of the quilt, "Do you want to sleep?"

Hotaru quickly took off his clothes and got into the bed, warming himself up before approaching the clear spring.

Sanri Yuezong held his chin and asked, "Can I sleep here too?"

Qingquan really wanted to scold him for being shameless, but when he thought of him taking care of him all night, he couldn't bear it, "Why don't you move the bed and quilt to sleep again?"

Sanri Yue Zongjin obediently took out a set of bedding from the closet, spread it on the edge of Qingquan and lay down, quietly looking at Qingquan's face.

Qingquan felt a little strange, it was the first time he faced Sanri Yue Zongjin like this, and he had an indescribable feeling.

"Good night, Qingquan."

Qingquan buried himself in the bed.

"Good night, Ah He."

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This chapter is the memories of Sanri Yue Zongjin, continue to sprinkle candy ~ I still kneel down and beg everyone to comment, it is almost over, please give me encouragement, I will be more cheerful in sprinkling candy ~