It’s a bit unaccustomed to be a supporting role for the first time [Quick Transmigration]

Hit hard.

"It's pretty cool." Lu Er leaned against the cabin door and said coldly.

Harsh shivered, and strode over to Lu Er's side, regardless of the water still flowing on his body, he was about to hug him.

Lu Er: "Get lost."

Harsh looked aggrieved, "I'm sick, and you're still so indifferent." His voice was very nasal, murmuring, with a strange sense of cuteness.

Lu Er sneered, "You're sick, why take a fucking cold shower?"

Harsh: "...I just stepped out to bask in the sun, and a bucket flew right in front of me! It just covered my head, and it was full of water..."

Lu Er turned around and walked towards the cabin, "Really? I think it should be in your head, it's all water, right?"

Harsh hurriedly followed in.

"Ear, don't walk so fast, I'm sick, my legs are weak, and I can't keep up with you."

"Do you want to feel what it feels like to have your legs go limp when I say it?"

"......"

night.

Harsh was shrunk down to his head in a thick blanket.

Sneezing non-stop.

One after another.

Lu Er came in with water and medicine and sat on the side of the bed, gently helped him up, "Come on, don't choke."

He was meticulous and caring, and gently wiped the corners of someone's mouth.

Sweet is hardly like him.

Harsh experienced the highest level of treatment and enjoyed the tenderness and consideration that was rare in ten years. He was very happy, and felt that it was just right for him to take a shower.

After being served, he finished drinking the medicine and put down the medicine bowl.

Lu Er flicked his sleeves, turned around and was about to leave.

Harsh pitifully stretched out his claws to grab Lu Er's clothes, "What are you doing, where are you going, my body is so cold, I need your touch, come in and get under the covers."

Lu Er raised the corners of his mouth, smiling elegantly and charmingly.

"During your cold, sleep in separate rooms."

Harsh: "..."

How does it feel to fall from heaven to hell?

It should be so.

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Continuation of ING.