I heard someone wants to raise me

Jing Xiuzhu caught him quickly, and the medicine bottle in his hand fell to the ground with a clang and rolled a few times.

He didn't bother to pick it up, embraced the fainted Ning Jianjing in his arms, and reached out to pat his face.

It was only after I touched it that I realized that it was so hot that I could fry eggs.

Burn like this!

Jing Xiuzhu resolutely hugged him across his knees, and Ning saw Jing's head tilted to one side, just touching his collarbone, tilting his head slightly, breathing thinly and unhindered.

The smell of alcohol is not unpleasant, mixed with the clear and light sea-like breath on his body, it feels hot and seductive.

He didn't even explain a word just now, and Jing Xiuzhu didn't know whether he was going to explain or not, but he also knew, he opened his mouth and said, "Captain Jing, you're an adult, why don't you drink some wine?" up. '

Not much to drink.

Jing Xiuzhu looked down at him, and said in a low voice, "If you dare to tell me that when you wake up, I will beat you to death."

Ning Jianjing gave a soft "hmm", his nasal voice was thick and twisted, the light reflected the abnormal blush on his face, he was fine last night, and he was able to make himself into such a half-dead appearance in just one night.

Jing Xiuzhu couldn't help but wonder if he used to do the same when he was not in front of his eyes.

If he does this, who will take care of him?

Rather see medicine?

That stubborn thing, apart from scolding him, probably only educates him, and most of it will fend for itself.

What's more, he is so proud that no one will see his scars. No matter how severe the pain is, he will pretend to be indifferent on the surface, and he needs to be beaten and fucked.

Thinking of this, Jing Xiuzhu felt pain in his heart like needles, and wanted to turn him over and beat his butt until he knew his mistake, but when his eyes touched his red face and uncomfortable Panting, I can't bear to part with it.

He, I'm afraid he will fall into the hands of this little bastard.

Jing Xiuzhu carried him back to the dormitory, and put him on his bed, the situation didn't look much better than last night.

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether he was in a coma from a fever or fell asleep after drinking too much, so he took out the thermometer and put it under his armpit for him, and went to the bathroom to get a basin of warm water and came back.

Jing Xiuzhu sat on the edge of the bed, touched his cheek, and said in a low voice, "Whether you're fake or not, there's no need to pretend so thoroughly, who cares if you're drunk."

Ning Jianjing was still in a coma, his cheeks were covered with sticky sweat, his hair was wrapped into strands and stuck to his face, Jing Xiuzhu reached out to help him push it away, and couldn't help but tap his forehead.

"Little bastard, if you die again, I will ignore you."

He fell asleep and felt no pain. After sitting for a while, Jing Xiuzhu felt that he was no match for a lying corpse, so he sighed and resigned himself to twisting the towel.

Ning Jian, who was asleep, was very obedient, and people with soft fingers were also soft, let him wipe his hands and face, he would not sneer at people, and he would not rub fire.

Jing Xiuzhu looked at his face, and unconsciously made his voice very soft, and the movement of touching his head was also extremely gentle, "I want you to be good, I'm afraid it will kill you."

After wiping his hands, Jing Xiuzhu looked at the time and took out the thermometer, looked at the light, it was 38 and a half degrees.

The antipyretic medicine he was given last night was still there, Jing Xiuzhu got up to get a glass of water, came back with the medicine, put it aside, then half sat on the edge of the bed and picked him up.

Ning Jianjing was hugged in his arms drowsily, and the breath he exhaled was scorching hot, spraying on Jing Xiuzhu's neck, making him hot and itchy, and burning from the fragile skin of his neck all the way to the tip of his heart.

Jing Xiuzhu couldn't help but took a deep breath before reaching out to pat his face, "Ning Jianjing, wake up."

Ning Jianjing frowned, his dark eyelashes trembled twice, shook his head and rubbed against his shoulder, "Don't make noise."

Jing Xiuzhu laughed and said: "Stop pretending here, get up and take medicine."

Ning Jianjing frowned and nestled in his arms, apparently out of fever, how could he nest in his arms so obediently when he was awake, and kicked him out of bed long ago.

Maybe I will add another sentence, who allowed you to hug me.

Jing Xiuzhu touched his lips, coaxing in a low voice: "Open your mouth, please, take the medicine."

Ning Jianjing shook his head, and subconsciously stretched out the tip of his tongue to resist his finger's push. The wet and hot tip of his tongue pressed against his fingertips, and the random resistance was like licking, Jing Xiuzhu was taken aback.

Ning Jianjing closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly sticking out the tip of his tongue, rosy and hot.

Jing Xiuzhu couldn't hold it back for a while, and just put two fingers in his half-open lips, and licked the tip of his tongue, Ning Jianjing moaned unconsciously in excitement, and turned his head away.

The fingertips left the lips, bringing out a little saliva, which was crystal clear on the corner of the mouth, and the bottom of Jing Xiuzhu's eyes was full of fire, and the prairie fire passed by, and he couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed him.

With soft and warm lips, Jing Xiuzhu taunted himself in his heart: people can't move their hands when they are awake, and it's really shameless to do such things while fainted.

He didn't go too far, just pressed the kiss lightly and let go.

He looked at the pill in his hand, Ning Jianjing probably couldn't swallow it anymore in this situation, Jing Xiuzhu thought about it, and called Miao Fengyan.

"Doctor Miao, what should I do if I can't take this antipyretic medicine? Grind it into powder and drink it?"

Miao Fengyan was half asleep and half awake, and put the phone to his ear in a daze. He was completely startled awake by his words, and sat up all of a sudden, "Who, who has a fever! I'll come and have a look."

Seeing her startled, Jing Xiuzhu hurriedly explained: "I'm not a member of the team. The child at home was injured and drank alcohol. I don't know if he was drunk or burned. He refused to take medicine. I told you yesterday. Can you crush the fever-reducing medicine you want and feed him?"

Miao Fengyan thought about what medicine was given to him yesterday, and then said for a long time, "Yes."

Just as Jing Xiuzhu was about to hang up the phone, Miao Fengyan said again: "If the fever is not serious, there is no need to go to the hospital to draw water. You can try physical cooling. If you really don't want to eat, you can also use embolism."

Jing Xiuzhu was at a loss: "Embolic?"

Miao Fengyan paused, and said, "It's the way of anal medicine. Generally, children can't take medicine, so they will use this method. How old is your child?"

Jing Xiuzhu thought for a while and said, "Three years old."

Miao Fengyan was quiet for a few seconds, and frowned: "It's late at night, three years old, it can't be your illegitimate child."

Jing Xiuzhu looked down at the little rabbit in his arms, and said: If this is my son, I wouldn't have a good meal to let him know what "old father" was.

But he is not.

Jing Xiuzhu smiled and said, "He is my little ancestor."

After hanging up the phone, Jing Xiuzhu put him down again, got up and found a piece of paper to wrap it up to grind the medicine, found a bowl and mixed it with water and waited until the medicine powder melted before picking him up again.

The spoon scooped up some medicine and brought it close to his mouth, Ning Jianjing frowned and knocked it down with his hand.

"Fuck." Jing Xiuzhu looked at the overturned spoonful of medicine, reached out and slapped the back of his hand, "Be honest with me!"

When the second spoonful of medicine was passed, it was knocked over again.

"If you don't drink it honestly, I'll use an embolism to stuff it in from your butt!"

After finishing speaking, he was really honest, Jing Xiuzhu picked up the spoon, took a spoonful and fed him.

Ning Jianjing pursed his lips tightly: "Bitter."

Seeing him blowing bubbles on the spoon, Jing Xiuzhu frowned, remembering his previous record of saying that milk was fishy, ​​threw the spoon and drank it into his mouth, then squeezed his jaw hard, forcing him to open his mouth, bowed his head and swallowed the medicine. Sent in.

Ning Jianjing frowned and was forced to drink it.

Jing Xiuzhu was even more wrinkled than him, so he put him down and went to the bathroom, rinsing vigorously five or six times before he finished, "Fuck, what kind of ghost medicine is this, it's so bitter, no wonder this little bastard won't take it."

Jing Xiuzhu felt nauseous for a while, and when he came back, he found that Ning Jianjing had woken up, sat up rubbing his forehead, and was about to get out of bed.

"Where are you going?"

Ning Jian paused Jing Jing's hands for lifting the quilt, looked up at him and then lowered his eyes: "Go back and take a bath."

Jing Xiuzhu leaned against the closet and looked at him, "Hey", "I ask you, why did you go tonight?"

Ning Jianjing stopped his hand wearing the shoes, his back was almost imperceptibly stiff, but he quickly returned to normal, and said, "The team you asked about last time was sponsored by Xiao Tang."

"Xiao Tang?"

Ning Jianjing thought for a while, probably trying to organize his words, frowned slightly and said, "His grandfather started his career by fishing for money, and in his father's generation he started to clean up, but there is still something wrong behind the scenes. In terms of business, he is different from his parents, he is quite a cheerful person."

Jing Xiuzhu asked again: "Is this why you went out to drink today?"

Ning Jianjing glanced at him as if he was insane, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his slender eyebrows, and he sneered: "By the way, whoever did it for you is sick."

"...Yes, I am sick." Jing Xiuzhu stood up straight from the side of the cabinet, stretched out his hand to stop him: "Lie back and take the medicine."

Ning Jianjing stopped, looked sideways at Jing Xiuzhu, and lowered his eyes again.

He really didn't go out for it, but he drank for it.

**

"Master Xiao Ning, last time you asked me to find out who formed the cats and cats. I didn't ask, but Xiao Tang said he knew."

Ning Jianjing looked sideways: "Xiao Tang?"

"He happened to come over today. He saw us drinking here and came over to get involved. To be honest, I really don't want to play with him. I always think he is too deep and boring."

Ning Jianjing sneered in his heart, thinking: Isn't it that you are too stupid.

"Go and have a look."

Chen Jueming pushed open the door, and Yan Hai and Xiao Tang sat in a corner alone, ignoring each other, watching the atmosphere a bit awkward.

The girls were not there either. It was a mess with two desolate people, no matter how you looked at it, it was bleak.

Ning Jianjing laughed: "Yo, this is to see me, is it over?"

Yan Hai got up, and when he was on the wrong side, he said: "I'm going to the bathroom."

Ning Jianjing sat across from Xiao Tang, said a few words of politeness, saw his eyes unconsciously glanced at the door twice, and suddenly smiled: "Everyone has been gone for 5 minutes, stop staring."

Xiao Tang withdrew his gaze, pushed a glass of wine towards him, and said with a half-smile, "Master Ning, I heard you wanted to ask me who sponsored the Great Cat Team, right?"

Ning Jianjing didn't take the wine glass, and sat on the sofa with a smile: "Yeah, you know I also have a team in my hand, it's too strong, if it's really someone from our circle, I don't want him to lose too badly, right? , Inquire about it, and then invite him to drink."

Xiao Tang narrowed his eyes, and suddenly smiled again: "You don't even drink a glass of wine when you ask me about something?"

Ning Jianjing lowered his eyes, looked at the half glass of strong wine, Jing Xiuzhu's words suddenly popped up in his mind: 'Don't drink when you go out' felt pain in his back, and turned his head to look at Xiao Tang.

He didn't drink, and he probably wouldn't tell himself.

Jing Xiuzhu seemed to really want to know who sponsored this team, Ning Jianjing thought about it, leaned over to pick up the wine glass from the table, and drank it all in one gulp.

Ning Jianjing put down the empty cup and said with a smile, "That can't be done."

The author has something to say: Lord Ning: Come on, praise me.

Team Jing: See if I don't beat you to death, I still praise you.

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