The e-sports god takes it home

Chapter 352 Let's Go

He was drowsy with fever, and he wanted to sleep as soon as he closed his eyes. Suddenly, he felt heavy when he was half asleep, and a quilt and pillow hit his head and face, accompanied by Bu Yao's fierce voice: "Get up, Go to bed after drinking the ginger soup."

The corners of his lips curved unconsciously, and the grievance in his heart dissipated immediately, but he still buried his face in the quilt and pretended: "Why are you so fierce? You scared people."

Bu Yao reached out and grabbed his pillow, "Don't pretend, I heard you snickering."

"Nonsense, I obviously didn't laugh out loud!"

Bu Yao: "However, your shoulders are almost shaking like a sieve."

Lu Yan snorted, and finally showed his face, "You peeked at me."

Bu Yao touched her nose in embarrassment, "No, I looked at it openly."

"I knew you wanted to sleep with me." He pulled her quilt over and smelled it, smiling all over his face, "That's great, it's full of my husband's deodorant."

Bu Yao felt a little hot in her ears for no reason, she snatched her quilt and threw it at the foot of the bed with shame on her face, glared at him and said, "You know what a fart, I don't know who was wronged just now and almost cried."

"I was obviously moved to cry." Lu Yan kissed her face on the humanoid pillow, and said meanly: "I never thought you love me so much, and you will never leave me even when you are seriously ill in bed. I."

While talking, he started acting again, looked at her sadly and said: "Don't worry, I will get well soon, and I promise to serve you comfortably."

Bu Yao: "..." What the hell is comfortable?Is it what I think...

She felt that her thoughts were becoming less and less pure.

"Shut up." Bu Yao gave him a blank look, poured out a bowl of ginger soup from the thermos, and handed it to him.

Looking at the bowl of soup exuding a spicy taste, Lu Yan's face drooped for an instant, and he lay straight on the bed, without even moving his fingers, "I suddenly felt like I was paralyzed, I'm afraid I'm completely paralyzed." If you can't do difficult movements like drinking soup, don't make things difficult for me just because you look good."

Bu Yao looked at him expressionlessly, "Two or ten minutes ago, you just jumped out of the door, lifted a fat man weighing more than 10 kilograms from the ground, and robbed a man by the way, and 200 minutes ago, you grabbed the bed With his own strength, he withstood the molestation of five young men, and managed to drive them all away."

Lu Yan: "..."

He coughed twice, and continued to talk nonsense without changing his face and heartbeat: "It's because of hugging him that I crushed my meridians, my liver and gallbladder were torn, and my true energy flowed backward, as if my body was hollowed out."

"How about resisting five people's molestation with one's own strength? Is it the last carnival before kidney deficiency?" Bu Yao rolled his eyes at him, "Don't BB, drink quickly."

"You feed me." Lu Yan looked at her innocently.

Bu Yao: "..." You can really do it.

She put down the bowl with a bang, "Whether you like to drink or not, I'm leaving."

Lu Yan moved faster than her, picked up her quilt and pillow and hugged her in his arms, with the appearance of taking hostages, "You go, you will be back sooner or later."

Bu Yao: "..." wanted to kill him.

Due to the fever, his entire face was flushed red, and those who didn't know thought he had taken the wrong medicine.

This is really the first time Bu Yao has seen someone who is almost cooked and can still do this.

It is true that I feel sorry for him, and it is true that I want to kill him.

Bu Yao sighed, and finally picked up the bowl resignedly, picked up the spoon, and regarded it as practice feeding her son in advance.

(End of this chapter)