[Quick travel] It's all because the host is so charming

"Song Qi!" Qin Shu rushed forward and hugged the little fox, which was as light as a piece of paper, into his arms.

The whole body of the person in the arms was soaked, his face was as pale as paper, and his wet hair stuck to the side of his face, making him look fragile and pitiful.

"Song Qi? Song Qi?" Qin Shu patted his face lightly, only to realize that the half of his face under the pressure was already blood red.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, brushing away the broken hair on the side of Song Qi's face, where there was a slit about two fingers wide, which abruptly ran across the smooth skin, like an imperfect crack on delicate porcelain.

"I'm so cold, Qin Shu..." Song Qi blinked slowly, and whispered, "I really want to sleep."

Qin Shu probed his forehead, the tentacles were surprisingly hot, he said in a hoarse voice, "You have a fever, Song Qi."

"Am I sick?" Song Qi looked dazed, lowered her head and muttered, "I seem to be sick."

"But the forehead doesn't hurt," Song Qi struggled to speak, and his voice was almost broken. He gently grabbed Qin Shu's hand and placed it on his left chest. He looked at Qin Shu, translucent His eyes seemed to be brewing a belated misty rain, "It's here that hurts."

"Didn't you say that you would be my forever little prince?" Song Qi's eyes slowly leaked a tear. The person who just endured the pain and kept silent, now seemed to be triggered by some switch, and his thin chest violently Ups and downs, emotional turmoil.

He grabbed Qin Shu's collar and pulled it forward, almost touching Song Qi's face. Those amber eyes filled with tears were close at hand, like a shattered glass bead. Originally filled with sweet honey syrup, but now there is nothing left.

"Why did you lie to me?" Song Qi cried quietly and restrainedly, and even questioned him so peacefully, as if he would be more sad than hurting Qin Shu with anger, "Why did you lie to me?"

"Song Qi," Qin Shu paused at his fingertips just as he was about to wipe away his tears, his brows furrowed tightly, and the aura around him suddenly cooled down, "Someone said something to you, right?"

Seeing Song Qi turning his head away and unwilling to answer, Qin Shu understood something.

"It's Han Qin, isn't it?" Qin Shu's voice sank a bit, with a hint of hatred in it, "I knew it was her."

"Song Qi, listen to my explanation..." Qin Shu frowned and lowered his head. Just as he was about to explain, he found that the little man in his arms had fallen asleep.

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Song Qi's fever was severe, and half asleep and half awake, he only felt that his mind was in chaos, and his body was both hot and cold, like ice and fire.In the dream, Qin Shu, who was wearing a prince's suit, suddenly turned into a ferocious beast for some reason, chasing after his ass with his bloody mouth wide open, trying to bite him, Song Qi ran forward desperately, but still Caught in the palm of a beast with a princely face.

The prince with the real body of the beast asked him: "Aren't you my little fox? Why are you running?"

Song Qi cried "Wow", and pitifully turned back into a little fox.

"You're not a prince...you liar!"

......

During this period, he opened his eyes drowsily, and in front of his eyes was Qin Shu's handsome face, swaying back and forth, forcefully feeding water into his mouth, Song Qi closed his mouth tightly and refused to drink, stretched out a limp His little paws pushed him away, but his head was suddenly grabbed and his lips were seized. Something slippery slipped into his mouth, and a mouthful of warm liquid came out.

Song Qi passively accepted the "enze" from Qin Shu, and the water slowly flowed down his mouth into his burning throat, temporarily relieving his unbearable thirst and heat.Song Qi tasted the sweetness, and his physical instinct clamored to add more water. He stretched out the tip of his tender tongue insatiably, and voluntarily entangled Qin Shu.

Qin Shu, who just wanted to feed him water dutifully, froze for a moment, worried that he was still sick, and just wanted to take a step back, but the little thing took the initiative to grab his neck.

Song Qi licked the corner of her mouth, her misty almond eyes were half-opened, and she whispered aggrievedly with a hoarse voice, "I'm thirsty."

Qin Shu's eyes darkened, and his callused fingertips slowly stroked the little thing's delicate nape, hesitating whether he should take advantage of the danger and kiss Fangze.

Song Qi didn't give him a chance, and bit him straight up in a daze.

"Hiss—" Qin Shu couldn't hold back anymore, enduring the pain and passionately kissed back.

"Hmm..." The sweet jasmine-flavored jelly in Song Qi's dream suddenly grew infinitely bigger, and he was about to bite it down with a "owwow", when the jelly jumped towards him and threw His whole body was wrapped in the crystal clear jelly, and he turned into a jelly figure.

Song Qi was almost suffocating in this airtight jelly, her breathing was stagnant, and she woke up suddenly.

In front of him was Qin Shu's infinitely magnified handsome face, hugging the back of his neck and kissing vigorously, with fierce lips and tongue attacking the city, leaving no room for Song Qi to breathe.

"Go away!" Song Qi pushed him away with all her strength, stared at Qin Shu, wiped her mouth fiercely, and said with disgust, "Don't touch me!"

Qin Shu's eyes were stung by the obvious rejection in his eyes, and he felt a little helpless, holding Song Qi's thin shoulders and said weakly: "Song Qi, let me explain first..."

Song Qi opened his hand with a slap, and said fiercely with wide eyes: "Go away! I don't want to hear it! Since you are just 'playing', then don't bother me again! You...you and Let someone else get married!"

His petite appearance was extremely wronged and pitiful, Qin Shu was so distressed, he patiently explained to him: "I will not marry Han Qin, Song Qi, you trust me, okay?"

"I'm not 'playing' with you. What I said about being together and what I said about liking are all serious. I have never regretted it."

"Give me a little time, okay?" Qin Shu's tone was almost pleading, "Song Qi, give me a little time, I won't let you down."

Song Qi's thin chest heaved violently, and it seemed that he was really angry. At this moment, Qin Shu apologized and confessed seriously, but he didn't know how much he listened to it, so he rushed forward and bit Qin Shu's neck without saying a word .

He didn't bite hard, and his not-so-sharp white teeth knocked on Qin Shu's protruding Adam's apple, like a kitten scratching an itch.

Qin Shu let out a pain, but didn't stop him, letting the angry little fox roll around in his arms.

Song Qi couldn't bite for too long, the unhealed bad cold made his physical strength only last here, and 007's system notification sounded in his ears: [The host's health has dropped, the host's health has dropped, and he is about to return to his original body, Coming soon! 】