Welcome to the lock demon tower

Holding on to teleport from the mission world, Qiao Que collapsed as soon as he stood still.

In a daze, he knew that Jiang Luchi had supported him from the side, and then carried him to the bed, took off his shoes and socks, and covered him with a quilt.

Half of Qiao Que's face was sunk in the soft and fluffy pillow of the hotel.The faint aroma of plants at the tip of his nose reminded him that according to the normal time flow rate, this was the bed that Jiang Luchi had just slept in a few hours ago.

He took a deep breath in the pillow and rolled his head in, like a little hedgehog burying himself in a haystack.

Qiao Que felt that his heat was getting higher and higher, his whole body seemed to be on fire, and his consciousness seemed to be deeply trapped in a soft cloud, sinking deeper and deeper, and he couldn't wake up no matter what.

But this kind of feeling is not uncomfortable, but a little comfortable, like staying up late to read for a week before the exam, and finally throwing myself into bed after handing in the paper and not caring about anything, just wanting to sleep wildly for three days and three nights.

Not quite like being sick.

Qiao Que heard the glass sliding door of the balcony being opened, Jiang Luchi walked out, and the door was closed again, and then the voice of talking on the phone came in through the door.

Qiao Que was lying on the bed, feeling that he was sucking Brother Chi a little too much, and probably fell into a coma for a while, not even knowing when Jiang Luchi came in, sitting beside him and watching him.

Qiao Que let out a "huh" and touched his forehead, taking a damp and hot handkerchief.

"Brother Chi... what time is it?"

Jiang Luchi was leaning against the edge of the bed. Hearing this, he stretched out his fingers and touched his cheek lightly, and said, "Seven o'clock. Are you hungry?"

Qiao Que was teased by the vague gentleness in his tone, and his thinking slowed down for a long time before he realized: "Seven o'clock... seven o'clock?! At night?"

You know, we had just finished breakfast when we entered the Demon Lock Tower!When I closed my eyes and opened them again, 10 hours passed!

I seriously doubt that I have crossed again!

438 sneered: "Heh. I've never seen anyone who can snort so loudly through time travel...and let out a laugh."

Qiao Que touched the corner of his mouth in horror: "What the hell am I still snoring on Brother Chi's bed?!"

438 Tut Tucao: "I have been monitoring your body indicators, except for high body temperature, everything else is normal... In this case, if there are no six genders in our world, I really think you have reached that period... ..."

The pure and straight man was confused: "What...period?"

438 secretly slapped himself, rolled his eyes and said nonsense, "Aunt period."

Qiao Que: ...? ? ?

Qiao Que scratched his head and wanted to get out of bed when he lifted the quilt, but Jiang Luchi held down the quilt to stop him from moving.

I don't know if it was due to illness or because he had slept for too long, but Qiao Que's eyes had a faint glint of water, making him look like he was covered in a layer of mist.

"Brother Chi... It's evening, I should go home. Otherwise, my family will..."

Qiao Que was stunned for a moment and got stuck.

He suddenly remembered that Qiao Xi had said that she would live in the company directly because she had to work overtime for a meeting today.

As for the rest of the family...

Probably don't care where you are, and you won't be able to go home.

Jiang Luchi helped him press the quilt: "Tell your family that you are sleeping here tonight. The persistent fever doesn't look like illness, it may be related to spiritual energy. I don't worry if you are alone."

Qiao Que lowered his head, responded, and lay down depressed again.

Jiang Luchi went to the living room, and when he came back, he held a cup of tea in his hand. Qiao Que twitched his nose and recognized the smell.

Qiao Que took the water in his hand and drank it obediently.

Jiang Luchi watched him drink up the tea, and said calmly, "Have a good rest." He was about to turn around and leave.

Qiao Que realized that he had occupied someone else's bed, and hurriedly said, "Brother Chi... where do you sleep?"

Jiang Luchi turned his head, and his calm eyes swept over Qiao Que who was sitting on the bed and buried under a pile of quilts. He looked into his eyes, which were slightly flushed from the heat and his soft lips, and finally stayed in black and white. On the distinct eyes.

It was full of unreserved trust, and a little clumsy fawning.

Qiao Que stretched out his hand and gestured earnestly: "The bed is so big... Brother Chi, it's enough for the two of us to lie down! I sleep very quietly, really! It will definitely not affect you!"

...Although Brother Chi seems to have a cleanliness freak, it shouldn't be that serious!

After all, I slept in a tent with me in the Demon Locking Tower!

He thought for a while, and thought he thought it was a thoughtful addition: "They're all men!"

Jiang Luchi: ...

His temples hurt a little, he pinched the base of his nose with his hand, and said in a cold voice, "I want to write a report on Feng Tianyin, you should have a good rest and leave for Maoshan tomorrow."

Seeing Qiao Que's expression brighten instantly, Jiang Luchi added: "...if the fever subsides."

Mmmmmmm!After drinking this, it will definitely be fine!

After all, this tea in my heart is pure nectar and jade dew!

Qiao Que nodded frantically, no longer entangled in the problem of how to sleep, brushed and lay down, and obediently pulled up the small quilt.

Covered very solidly.

Jiang Luchi sighed and helped him close the door, feeling that the future is also solid.

I don't know if it was because of that cup of tea, but Qiao Que was so active that he tossed and turned for hours, his eyes wide open and he couldn't fall asleep at all, so he could only rebelliously call Tuo Tuo in his heart.

438 appeared with a yawn: "Well..."

Qiao Que frowned: "Tuo Tuo, you don't seem to be quite right recently..."

438 distressed: "I also feel that something is wrong, I always feel sleepy... Wait, what the hell, have you come out of the Demon Locking Tower?"

Qiao Que: ...

"...Grandpa, have you finally connected to the Internet? My son is already in college!"

438 was dizzy: "Oh, I remembered, I sent it for you, just now I said you were in heat..."

Qiao Que sat up in the dark: "Are you really okay?"... Although I have never been a system, it feels weird no matter how I think about it.

Wait a minute...what...period? !

438 waved his hand: "It's all right. The technicians were helping me diagnose just now, and there were some data fluctuations. The diagnosis results are all normal. Hmm... I guess, my sleepiness may be affected by you."

Qiao Que looked surprised: "So my state will affect you?"

438 nodded: "Yes. The energy to maintain our system comes from the host, but we are a bunch of data, and we only need very little spiritual power to ensure daily operation. For you, it is almost negligible."

Qiao Que blamed himself: "Because my spiritual power has been abnormal recently, I have caused you to lose your intelligence so much..."

438: "...Probably because of this, but can you put it in a more polite way?"

Qiao Que continued to worry: "I don't know if something went wrong during the cultivation..."

438 clattered on the keyboard: "I've been searching for information for you, but there are too few records about spiritual practice. It seems that abnormal spiritual power causes fever is rare."

Qiao Que: "Let's go back and ask Master. Luckily, there's Brother Chi's tea!"

438 Liangliang: "It's not... It's just a natural inhibitor."

Qiao Que didn't hear clearly: "What kind of medicine?"

438: ...When I didn't say it.