My Romance Simulation with Them

Shame was torturing her.

At the same time, looking at Nango Toki's calm and handsome face with his eyes closed, seemingly unaware of his own actions.

Other feelings welled up in her heart.

A faint, almost imperceptible joy welled up within her, as if she possessed the young man before her alone... only she could see Nanxiang in this state.

No, no, no! What are you thinking?

Ichi Nijika took a deep breath, trying to calm herself. She felt around the muscles near the young man's chest.

Then, he found a suitable spot and carefully placed the thermometer in his hand.

"Keep your grip tight, Nanxiang Sang."

Pulling her hand out from under the covers and the young man's clothes, Ichiji Nijika, her face flushed, gave a worried instruction.

"Um..."

Nanxiang mumbled a reply, still half-asleep.

it is good...

It seems there are no problems now.

Seeing Nanxiang instinctively tighten the thermometer between her fingers, the girl let out a soft sigh.

The actions just now were far too stimulating for a seventeen-year-old girl.

Especially when he was in Nanxiang, he seemed completely unaware of everything.

This made Ichiji Nijika feel a strange sense of guilt.

She waited for a few minutes.

After feeling that the time was almost up, he reached in and pulled out the flushed thermometer again.

"38.7℃..."

High fever...

Ichi Nijika put down the thermometer with concern.

This can't go on.

You must take medicine to lower your fever.

Fortunately, the cold medicine I used in Nanxiang was kept by my bedside.

She no longer needed to bother asking Nanxiang Shi.

Prepare the capsules and cold medicine powder.

However, the next second, something else happened that troubled Ichiji Nijika.

How can I get Nanxiang to take his medicine?

If Nanxiang Sang is as usual, just wake him up and give him his medicine.

It is clear that Nanxiang's current physical condition is not good.

Wake him up...

The gentle and considerate Ijichi Nijika could not do that at all.

And the patient...does indeed need rest.

no way.

Ichi Nijika had no choice but to bring the medicine to Nango Toki's bedside:

"Nanxiang Sang, it's time to take your medicine."

She whispered a name.

General effect.

Nanxiang on the bed merely frowned and then remained silent.

She had no choice but to speak softly again: "Nanxiang Sang, take your medicine and then continue to rest."

This time, Nanxiang finally responded.

His reaction was perfectly normal.

"Feed me."

"Well--!"

Ijichi Niji's cherry blossom pink lips parted slightly, looking a bit awkward.

"Giving medicine is something like that..."

"what--"

Nanxiang made a gesture of a baby bird waiting for its mother to feed it.

Ichi Nijika couldn't help but glance at Nango Toki.

If the other person hadn't kept their eyes closed, she would have thought that Nanxiang Shi was already awake and was deliberately teasing her like a kitten.

After observing for a long time.

No results were obtained.

It seems that he was only slightly reacting to her voice.

Ichi Nijika had no choice.

She could only temporarily assume the role of 'mother' and climbed into bed.

Those little feet, clad in yellow boat socks, were wiggling along the edge of the bed.

She planned to lift Nanxiangshi's head and then feed him the medicine from behind.

That's exactly what she did.

After climbing into bed, gently support Nanxiangshi's back with your hands, trying to get him to lean against the headboard, and then feed him his medicine.

but--

Perhaps it's because of a restless mind.

It's also possible that his body was too heavy when he was in Nanxiang.

Her hand slipped, and Nanxiang Shi's head slid down, resting against her chest.

Feeling the warmth and touch from his chest stirred up a huge wave of emotions that I had finally managed to calm down.

Ichiji Nijika's face flushed red, unsure of what to do or how to refuse. At that moment, she thought of Yamada Ryo.

I also thought of Goto Ichiri.

But upon seeing Nanxiang, his eyes were closed and his handsome eyebrows were furrowed.

She let out another heavy sigh.

This man is really...

"I can't do anything with you, Toki-kun."

She softly murmured the name she used for Nango in the fragments of her memory.

Then she reached out and lovingly gathered the hair that had fallen across Nanxiang's forehead.

The blonde girl gently stroked his forehead.

After lingering like this for a while...

After taking a deep breath and making up her mind, Ichiji Nijika carefully adjusted her sitting posture and then began to feed Nango Toki the medicine.

The process was actually not as complicated as she had imagined.

Although Nanxiang was in a semi-conscious state, he would still take any capsules or other medications that were put in his mouth.

It's as if he's actually perfectly lucid right now, but he just doesn't have the strength to speak or make any gestures in response.

"ended."

Lay Nanxiang down flat again.

Ichi Nijika wiped the fine beads of sweat from her forehead.

She never imagined that taking care of a boy would be such a painstaking task.

but...

"It really is just like in my dream..."

Looking at Nango's face, Ichiji Nijika sat back down at the small round table, propping her chin up with her hand, and subconsciously thought to herself.

She clearly remembered in the dream fragments of her memory.

She also had similar interactions with Nango.

Usually, when I want to tease her, I always make all sorts of requests of her.

As one of the wives, she felt really bad about Nanxiang's unreasonable requests.

But in the end, they would still agree to the other party's request.

Sometimes, Nanxiang would even jokingly call her "Hongxia's mother."

Thinking about this.

Ichi Nijika felt a little itchy inside.

She has always been the kind of girl who doesn't resist being relied upon by others.

And if she is relied upon by Nango Toki, whom she has always depended on...

Even if I get bullied.

As a 'mother', she probably wouldn't resist, right?

"No, no, no, no, no, no!"

He slapped his cheeks hard, pulling himself out of his delusions.