[Evil Uncle] Fever

Really have a fever?

Seeing Wu Sanxing's unhealthily red half face exposed by the bed, Wu Xie reached out and removed the steamed wet towel from his forehead.

Wu Sansheng's head moved a bit, his hair drooped down, and he was so wronged that he didn't have the energy.

Wu Xie went to feel the temperature of his forehead with his hand, and before he could touch his forehead, he was rudely pushed away by the hand stretched out from under the blanket.

The person who doesn't even bother to open his eyes when he's sick is still arrogant: "Don't be a bitch, you won't die."

Although it was only for a moment, the forehead was hot, and the hands were hot, and the fever was not low.

Moreover, this tone of voice is full of gangsters, and it is not the mode of daily communication with him at all.

Is this sick and confused?

Wu Xie quickly tore off the backpack on his back. He remembered that he stuffed the thermometer into it in his busy schedule.

Must be there!

The people in the quilt could not wait for a response, and began to order again: "Thirsty! Water!"

Fortunately, he was sick and his aura was much weaker, Wu Xie stopped in his ears without any threat.

Wu Xie turned to look at him, but continued to look for his thermometer!

found it!

Pull out the person in the bed again, think about it, where should I put it?In the mouth?Or under the crunch?

Wu Xie looked at Wu Sansheng's lips.

As an uncle in his 40s and [-]s, this face is a bit younger, and the slightly curved lips are a bit thinner and redder...

But think about the fitness activities that the third uncle usually misses every day, and when his temper comes, he might bite it down and burn everything...

It's still under the crunch...

The sullen third uncle in bed was only wearing a silky dark purple satin bathrobe.Already damp with sweat, dark wet stains on the purple cloth stuck to the wheat-colored skin.

There is nothing in the bathrobe.

Really shameless.

The belt was half untied, revealing most of the chest, and one could see that under the undulating body, he was not even wearing a man's fig leaf.

Wu Xie didn't have eyes to look at the gully, but her ears were red, and the hands that lifted the bathrobe trembled for some reason.

Seemingly feeling the slightly cold air around his body after the quilt was lifted, Wu Sansheng frowned uncomfortably, and held down the hand that was trying to move his body.

He opened his eyes half-drowsily, looking at the person in front of him with a radiant look, annoyed a little impatiently: "Get out, I'm not in the mood right now."

This nonsensical sentence made his elder nephew completely understand that his uncle had lost his mind.Even though Wu Sansheng rarely told him the truth, he always loved him very much.

No matter what, Wu Sansheng would never say such things to Wu Xie.

His uncle is sick and confused.

He had the wrong person.

Wu Xie realized this, his hands didn't shake at all, and his lips were still a little pale.

Wu Sansheng is not saying these words to him, so who is Wu Sansheng saying these words to?

who is it?Dare to be presumptuous to his third uncle, and even do some interesting coercive means to him when he is sick?

There must be such a person.

The little third master felt a little dark in his heart. Is this the one who texted him?Was it the man who left the medicine by the door?Is it the person called by third uncle at the beginning?

Wu Xie shook off Wu Sansheng's domineering hand with some annoyance.

Probably due to illness, the usual Lian Jiazi doesn't have any special strength.

Wu Xie ripped off the dark purple silk clothes as neatly as peeling rice dumplings.Looked over.

Wu Sansheng's body is very good, a typical inverted triangle, at this age, the skin is tight, at most the belly is a bit round, and the complexion is fairer than it looks on the outside.At this time, she was ill due to a high fever, and she looked obviously a little sick.

Except for some unsightly traces of suspected mosquito bites on the back of the collarbone and ear side of the neck, there is nothing wrong with it.

Wu Xie moved slightly while holding his third uncle's firm arm, and inserted the thermometer into it.

"What are you doing? Let me go! When did a wolf cub become so disobedient!" The vague words rolled out of his slightly parted lips.

It's better not to say that.

After finishing speaking, the cub who was holding back by his side really had red eyes and turned into a wolf.

Wu Xie didn't know where he was full of resentment, anger and grievance.

He held the third uncle's hand to prevent him from shaking the thermometer under his armpit, then pulled off the boring pajamas in one go, and wrapped him up like a rice dumpling with the quilt!

Even his head was stuffed into the quilt.

"Pan Zi! What are you doing!"

The head that had finally got out of the bed was covered in cold sweat, and his face was getting redder, and he didn't know if he was bored.

Even that exhalation seemed to have affected Wu Xie.

As soon as Wu Xie lowered his head, he bit down on the two layers of wet lips that opened and closed. He himself seemed to be stunned by the soft and warm touch!He only touched it for a while, then left like an electric shock, muttering to himself in sullen self-disgust: "I am your eldest nephew, not the wolf cub you raised!"

After finally calming down, Wu Xie looked up, and Wu Sanxing seemed to have fallen asleep.

Wu Xie stretched out her hand, paused for a moment, stroked his third uncle's hair like a child, wiped off the sweat from his forehead, tightened the quilt for him, then picked up the sweaty bathrobe and threw it into the bathroom washbasin.

The water in the kitchen is already on.

Found the rice.

The porridge was burned.

Taking the warm water poured back and forth in the bowl, I went back to the bedroom and found out the medicine I wanted to take.

Serve the sick.

Patients are not cooperative.

Take out the thermometer, it's almost forty degrees!

Wu Xie is already thinking about how to move him to the hospital!

Three or four small pills were stuffed into the patient's mouth, but the patient did not swallow them.

Wu Xie's face was sullen, and the artificial respiration-style water feeding that always appeared in dog-blooded and brain-dead dramas popped out of his head...

Staring at the innocent lips that bewitched me to finish the work just now like an enemy...

Wu Xie looked at the water glass in his hand, closed his eyes and turned his mind, forget it, the young master's first kiss and integrity will be thrown here today, and the dog will eat it!

Wu Xie took a sip by himself, then bowed his head and went.

It is the first time to do such a difficult thing, and of course it is inevitable to fail.

When classmate Wu Xie was nervous, the water was not fed well, and the pills did not reach the tip of the opponent's tongue, and all entered his stomach...

Do it all over again!

This time, I fed him until my chin and the other's chin were full of water...

After tinkering back and forth, left and right for a long time, it was considered a great success, and those few deadly little pills were pushed into the place where they should go.

Although Wu Xie made the root of his tongue a little sore from tossing, he was still a very filial child. Thinking of the third uncle crying for thirst just now, he simply gave him a few more sips of water.

At the beginning, some lips and tongues that repelled other people's intrusion probably got used to it, or they were really thirsty, so they not only let the enemy in, but also actively rolled in!

suck……

The third master was stunned.Petrified.

He was focused on doing business before, although he was a little charming in his heart, but he didn't think too much.

At this time, he couldn't help but think too much.

Wu Sansheng's kissing skills are obviously proficient and superb.

What's more, he really wants to plunder water resources from the other party!

Wu Xie is no match at all.

When the glass of water was gone, but no one knew who was feeding it, the little third master woke up and found himself kneeling on his third uncle in an indecent position!

His face was red.

Heart pounding.

Luckily there was no one else in the house!When he hurriedly climbed out of bed and hid in the changing room, Wu Xie looked at himself in the mirror and felt that he was not himself.

He always thought that he could silently strangle all the seedlings that shouldn't exist in the hotbed!

Those nasty vicious flapping butterflies!

He thought that after so many years of experience in Germany, the time and space would be enough to alleviate those shady thoughts in his heart!

If it is still not possible, at least, you can not let people other than yourself know.

So, when the third uncle asked him to live in, he never considered this possibility, never.

It's just that there is a little devil's voice in my heart, although this person can't belong to me, then he shouldn't be possessed by others!

Third Uncle, it's fine to be single all the time.

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