SHEEP

Chapter 25 No. 025

Jian Yunxian looked at Yi Heye who was biting her tightly in front of him, trembled slightly, but did not pull away.

The result seemed to be a burst of pain, and Yi Heye bit harder and harder, as if he was about to tear that piece of meat off.

Jian Yunxian held his breath and was about to push his head away, but his palm hovered in the air for half a second.

In the end, he just stroked his hair lightly.

Yi Heye was really easy to coax, he held his head against his palm for a moment, then hesitantly let go as if he had found a snuggle.

Jian Yunxian made a decisive decision, "baji" flicked his forehead away, and slipped the guy back to the bed in the bedroom.

At this moment, Yi Heye's whole body was already limp, as if he was at his mercy.

He was obviously unconscious, but when he fell into the bed, he was still stimulated by the aftertaste of pain and twisted the quilt tightly.

Listening to his extremely painful breathing, Jian Yunxian frowned: "Adjust your breathing."

Yi Heye vaguely heard these four words, trembling, taking a deep breath——

Because he has been living under 2.5 times the pain for a long time, Yi Heye believes that his tolerance to pain has exceeded ordinary people.

But he swears that the pain at this time is the greatest ordeal he has ever experienced.

He gritted his teeth, soaked in cold sweat, and the gap between his teeth could not stop the breath that blurted out and turned into a painful mouth.

It was so painful, his eyes went dark for a while, and the physical colic made him feel nauseous again.

"Ahem..." Yi Heye struggled to get up and retched a few times, life would be worse than death.

It's better to let Jian Yunxian kill himself. For a moment, he thought so.

Finally, the analgesic effect slowly came in, the buzzing in his ears dissipated a little, and he could finally calm down in one breath.

He still felt uncomfortable in his heart, and leaned against the bed tiredly, his eyes were scattered, unable to focus no matter what.

At this moment, it was as if he had just been fished out of the water, his whole body was drenched in sweat, even his bangs were sticking to his forehead, looking pale, pitiful and weak.

After his vision gradually recovered, Yi Heye finally slowly let go of the bed sheet he was clutching in his palm.

Looking at Jian Yunxian in front of him, the thought of getting on the line told him that he was saved by his mortal enemy just now, with a sense of shame in his heart, he couldn't help asking weakly:

"...Why didn't you take the opportunity to kill me just now?"

It's really not as good as a hundred.

Jian Yunxian saw that he was able to speak, and a faint smile appeared on his face again: "Am I that kind of shameless person in your eyes?"

"You just let me go, how can I have the nerve to repay my kindness?"

It means that in the game, he didn't take advantage of him.

Yi Heye frowned, and just as he was about to say something, he felt nauseous again, and hurriedly stumbled to the edge of the pool and vomited.

Jian Yunxian followed him to the door of the bathroom, and didn't help him, which actually saved some face for the strong Yi Heye.

He subconsciously enjoys the process of humiliating himself, but this does not mean that he likes to show weakness in front of hated people.

"You will regret it..." Yi Heye gasped while supporting the edge of the pool, and said, "The day I kill you, you will regret not doing anything to me today..."

"No." Jian Yunxian still smiled, "Being killed by you is what I look forward to the most."

Yi Heye raised his eyes tiredly, and swayed again, coughing and retching.

"Are you going to the hospital?" Jian Yunxian asked, "I know some good doctors..."

"I won't go." Yi Heye interrupted him painfully and decisively, and after he finished speaking, he felt a little regretful——

It started again, I felt uncomfortable and refused to take medicine, I didn’t see a doctor when I was sick, and I hadn’t finished my last loss, so I started to abuse myself again.

I'm afraid you don't want to live anymore, Yi Heye.

"Mr. Yi, your psychological problem may be more serious than you imagined." Jian Yunxian's voice came from behind.

Yi Heye was agitated for a while, took a deep breath and gritted his teeth, "...don't worry about it."

Jian Yunxian leaned against the door frame and looked at him from afar: "I guess you don't really need my care."

The word "care" once again made the competitive Yi Heye Rumang memorize it. He recalled some old scenes, and he was emotionally fluctuated for a moment, and he couldn't even speak, so he could only turn around panting.

"Then I'll go first." Jian Yunxian said, "I still have something to do at the school."

Yi Heye opened his eyes, then closed them in pain: "...um."

The other party is Jian Yunxian, so forget it.

After the door of the living room was closed, Yi Heye slowly opened his eyes.

His crimson eyes had been burned with a layer of water vapor from the high fever, he was hazy and lifeless, his throat was also swollen, and his entire respiratory tract seemed to be set on fire.

There was no strength in his whole body, but the nausea, palpitations, and pain made him unable to fall asleep at all.

He clutched the corner of the quilt nervously, while enduring the surging discomfort, he quietly enjoyed and looked forward to it.

At this moment, his consciousness has become a little blurred, and the world in front of him has become wobbly, making it difficult to distinguish between real and fake.

"Ono has malfunctioned again."

In a trance, he seemed to hear the voice of an emotionless woman.

"The body temperature is 41 degrees, the heart rate is 128, the high pressure is 86, the low pressure is 53, and there is obvious inflammation in the lungs. Emergency medical measures are required..."

In his blurred vision, he seemed to see "Mom" searching for medicine in the medicine cabinet, and brought back ice water and towels.

He leaned out instinctively, wanting to bury himself in the arms of "Mom", until he was in vain, his heart beat faster, and then he suddenly opened his eyes——

Men and women, medicine and towels, nothing.

He stared blankly at the empty room in front of him, and then he felt a little lost.

Feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart again, Yi Heye collapsed and hid under the quilt, his red eyes were empty, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, the sound of "rolling wheels" suddenly came from the door, and Yi Heye reflexively picked up his gun as a guard, and then saw his sweeping robot poke its head suddenly.

He stared blankly at the door, and then saw a lamb on the back of the little robot, with a water cup and a bottle of antipyretic medicine in the lamb's arms.

"Drive!" Xiao Yang waved the whip in his hand, and the robot vacuum turned around with a dumbfounded head, and headed towards Yi Heye's bed.

Yi Heye looked at the sheep's movements and thought of the lamb riding a pig on the Internet. Although he couldn't laugh, he felt much more relaxed.

"Woo!" Seeing that he was about to hit the bedside table, Xiao Yang reined in his horse and forced the mount to stop.

The water in the water glass swayed, but it was barely spilled.

"Didi!" The lamb riding on the back of the robot raised his head and said, "Please sign for it!"

Yi Heye knew that he subconsciously expected to be taken care of by others, but in front of Jian Yunxian, he couldn't swallow that breath at all, because that person's near-perfect appearance would always give him a great sense of oppression.

But the lamb in front of him was different, it looked very funny, and its chubby appearance looked like it could fall in two steps, which made him not so wary at all.

He almost forgot that this is SHEEP, his long-coveted prey.

Yi Heye felt that he had had a fever for a long time, and if he didn't take antipyretics, he was afraid that his brain would burn out, so he bent down to take it according to his instinct.

The lamb flew up to him: "How about it! I just learned how to control your little robot!"

After all, this guy is a holographic projection, and it would be a problem to connect to Yi Heye himself, so he tamed the electrical appliances at home on his own initiative, and helped him out.

However, there are very few intelligent things in Yi Heye's family. It took a lot of effort for Xiaoyang to get a not-so-intelligent sweeping robot and complete the feat of remote drug delivery.

Yi Heye picked up the cup, drank the antipyretic medicine, and then felt uncomfortable for a while, and retreated into the bed without thinking about what to say.

Seeing that Yi Heye didn't object to the repulsion, Xiao Yang flew out again, this time riding back with his suspended projection ball.

A soaked ice towel was hooked on the base of the ball, humming, humming, rolling the propeller above his head, and then under the precise command of Xiao Yang, it slowly hovered over Yi Heye's head, and put the towel on Yi Heye's head. wild forehead.

Yi Heye, who was hot all over, felt a chill on his forehead, and the hot and uncomfortable feeling was instantly suppressed by half.

Yi Heye's brows gradually relaxed, and seemed to fall into those cold arms again in a daze.

Seeing that he gradually closed his eyes steadily, Xiao Yang waved and led the robots to prepare to evacuate.

One second before Xiao Yang left the room, Yi Heye, who was dazed and unconscious, frowned and muttered: "Mom..."

Xiao Yang stopped, looked back at Yi Heye, and blinked his round eyes.

In a drowsy state, Yi Heye vaguely heard "Mom is here".

He seemed to see the woman approaching his bed gently and dullly, while testing his various physiological indicators, he said, "The body temperature is returning to normal."

"Mother" has never been able to coax people, and Yi Heye has never heard a lullaby, but as long as he drinks a glass of milk and puts his arms around "mother", he can fall asleep quickly.

Probably because of something in his heart, Yi Heye hugged something in a haze, which was much softer than his mother's arm, and it was not so cold. He felt at ease in an instant, and fell asleep peacefully.

Maybe it was because he was too sick, this time Yi Heye really slept for a long time, his whole body was sore, but when he thought of the phrase "Mom is here", all the discomfort and pain disappeared.

When he woke up, most of the discomfort from his body had dissipated under the effect of the medicine, and his whole body was drenched in sweat.

Before he opened his eyes in a daze, the dull reflex arc suddenly moved ahead, and he thought of his muttering before falling asleep, and suddenly panicked.

Sure enough, when I opened my eyes, I was holding a fat sheep pillow in my arms, and there were a few words "MOMMY" crookedly embroidered on the chest.

The corner of Yi Heye's mouth twitched immediately.

Sure enough, as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the little white sheep lying on the pillow and opening his eyes.

"Oh, my little sweetheart!" The lamb pretended to be flamboyant and rushed over, "Mom's sweet baby has finally woken up!"

The author has something to say:

Want a male mother!I want mother sheep! ! (cross out)

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