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"Medicine?" Qiu Shanyue suddenly became more alert, his breathing became rapid, and his eyes moved from his face down.

There seemed to be a strange taste in my mouth again.

"Where are you looking? Not that." Chiba Shuichi almost laughed out of anger, "You've got such a high fever, of course you should get the antipyretic."

"Oh..." Akiyama Yue looked disappointed.

"Fever-reducing suppository." Chiba Xiuyi rolled his eyes at her.

Qiu Shanyue's eyes suddenly lit up again. Of course she knew how to use this thing. She had used it when she was a child, but after growing up, she only used oral antipyretic drugs.

……

It didn't take long to get the medicine. Chiba Shuichi came back in less than two minutes. He was a little emotional. He didn't expect that this thing would be used so soon.

But it's normal. After all, it's autumn and colds are common. If it's not Akiyama Tsuki, it will be someone else.

After closing the door and drawing the curtains, Chiba Shuichi put on disposable gloves and looked at Akiyama Tsuki.

At this time, the nympho president could no longer wait. She opened her thin lips slightly and breathed through her mouth, causing the quilt to rise and fall.

Chiba Xiuyi looked down at her and said coldly, "Lift up the quilt and use the medicine."

Qiu Shanyue's breathing suddenly stopped and his heartbeat quickened...

……

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 102: Try 39 degrees (for Galaxy boss)

On the other side, Mrs. Akiyama heard that her eldest daughter was sick, and she became worried and quickly put down her work and went upstairs.

However, when I walked to the door of my daughter's bedroom and was about to open it, I suddenly heard a strange noise coming from inside.

"The medicine is ready..." a familiar boy's voice sounded.

"Hmm..." A long and gentle voice.

"Do you feel it?"

"uh-huh……"

"I seem to be sweating a little. It looks like it will be fine soon."

"Well……"

Mrs. Akiyama blinked twice, stroked her cheek and smiled knowingly. It’s a game for young people…

……

In the bedroom of the Akiyama sisters, after using the antipyretic suppository, Akiyama Tsuki was stuffed back into the quilt and wrapped tightly.

"Is that all? I feel like I'm very ill and need more treatment, right?" she said unsatisfiedly.

Chiba Shuichi, who had just finished handling the gloves and washing his hands, was speechless when he heard this. He was so dishonest even when he was sick.

"Yes, I haven't taken your temperature yet." Chiba Shuichi said unhappily.

Qiu Shanyue's breathing became more rapid after hearing this, and he was sweating profusely. "Where do you want to take the temperature?"

Chiba Shuichi's eyes fell on the packaging of the fever-reducing suppository.

Akiyama Yue's breathing suddenly stopped when he saw this. He was shaking with excitement and sweating profusely, and his pajamas were almost soaked.

There are three ways to measure body temperature. The lowest temperature is under the armpit, which is normally 36-37 degrees Celsius. The oral temperature is slightly higher by about 0.2 degrees, and is normally 36.2-37.2 degrees Celsius.

The last temperature is the highest, about 0.5 degrees Celsius higher than the armpit temperature, and the normal temperature is 36.5-37.5 degrees Celsius.

"Seeing you like this, I feel very moved. Do you think so?" Chiba Xiuyi reached out and touched her face. It was still hot, but her forehead was wet with sweat.

I ran my fingers over her equally hot lips and could feel her hot breath very clearly.

"Hmm..." Akiyama Tsuki opened his mouth and wanted to bite his hand, but Chiba Shuichi dodged it.

Chiba Shuichi teased her with his fingers, preventing her from succeeding.

Akiyama Tsuki was like a cat seeing a cat toy, and kept standing up to bite it.

Such hard work also made her sweat faster.

"That's really outrageous." Chiba Shuichi pinched her face suddenly and found that her neck was covered with water droplets.

Then he reached into his collar.

After confirming it, he pulled out his sweaty hand, placed it in front of Akiyama Tsuki, and showed it to her, "This is all your sweat."

Qiu Shanyue's face flushed as she moaned, feeling ashamed but even more excited.

Chiba Xiuyi withdrew his hand and reached into the quilt again. When he was using the antipyretic suppository just now, his pajamas were in the way and were thrown aside.

So at this time, Akiyama Yue in the quilt was only wearing pajamas and blue and white stripes, and her two bare thighs could be touched by reaching out her hand.

The girl's sweaty thighs feel slightly different than their usual pudding-like smoothness and deliciousness, a little wet and slippery, but with an indescribable temptation.

"It's all sweat here, the president is almost stinking, I'm totally out of interest." Chiba Shuichi pulled his hand back in disgust and wiped it on the quilt.

“Gu… only… only then did it not stink…” Akiyama Tsuki bit his lip, enduring the humiliation, his whole body trembling violently.

"Why not?" Chiba Shuichi lowered his head to her neck and sniffed closely, "It smells like sweat."

"Hmm..." Akiyama Yue's body suddenly stiffened, and then he began to breathe rapidly.

Chiba Shuichi put his forehead against hers, nose against nose, looked into her eyes, and asked:

"Is it really that exciting? The president is really shameless. He can get so excited even when being humiliated."

Akiyama Yue was speechless. As a large amount of sweat seeped out of his pores, he felt a lot more relaxed all of a sudden.

Chiba Shuichi also felt something. Her forehead didn't seem so hot anymore. It seemed that the sweating effect was very good. "Take a rest first. I'll go downstairs to have breakfast."

"Young Master..." Qiu Shanyue quickly pulled out a hand and tried to grab him, but missed.

Qianye Xiu said without turning his head: "I'll come back to bother you after dinner. You should eat something first."

"Oh..." Qiu Shanyue licked his lips with satisfaction and relaxed completely.

……

Chiba Shuichi naturally didn't have the leisure to feed Akiyama Tsuki breakfast. He would still consider it if it was Mrs. Fumika, but forget it if it was the nymphomaniac president.

The latter doesn't buy it at all and just likes to be treated roughly.

As soon as he opened the door, Chiba Shuichi heard hurried footsteps. He looked at the stairs curiously but saw no one.

Suddenly, I started to wonder suspiciously, is there someone eavesdropping again? Why do so many people like to do this?

Sister Sayuki was it, and so was Sumire Nase, so who is it now?

Stupid class leader? It doesn't seem like that, so... it's Mrs. Akiyama, right?

Although there was a high possibility that Mrs. Akiyama would find out that he was playing with the president, Chiba Shuichi did not panic at all.

He calmly went downstairs, walked to the bar, rubbed the head of Akiyama An who was trying to eat breakfast, and looked at Mrs. Akiyama who was obviously having trouble breathing.

"The president has a fever. I gave her antipyretics. Now she's sweating and her temperature is starting to drop. It shouldn't be a big problem. Madam, make some light porridge or something to replenish her water and salt."

"Oh oh oh, okay, thanks to Chiba-kun." Mrs. Akiyama looked straight ahead and pretended nothing had happened, but her acting skills were only comparable to that of the stupid class monitor.

Both mother and daughter are not good at lying and covering up.

"Chiba, you've worked hard. Come and have breakfast. You have to go to school soon." Mrs. Akiyama quickly brought out the prepared breakfast.

"It's okay. It's okay if I go a little later. Let's make sure the president's fever has subsided first. If not, we'll have to send him to the clinic." Chiba Shuichi sat down calmly and began to enjoy his breakfast.

But when he looked at his hands, he saw that they were stained with Akiyama Yue's sweat and had not been washed yet.

Forget it, I'll just use chopsticks, so I won't mind.

Even though he thought so, he still lifted up the skirt of Akiyama Anzu next to him and simply wiped his hands.

Akiyama An, who had just finished her meal, turned around blankly, not understanding what was going on.

"Go to school quickly after you finish eating. Remember to ask for leave for your sister. I forgot to call her just now." Chiba Shuichi reminded him, loosening the hem of his skirt.

"I remember." Qiu Shanxing's attention was immediately diverted. She nodded vigorously, and then looked guilty, "Sister, is she...really okay?"

"I'll stay here, don't worry, go to school." Qianye Xiu tapped her forehead and started eating.

Akiyama Anzu immediately felt relieved. Chiba-san has always been very reliable. Since he said it was okay, then it was okay. That was great.

Wait until my sister gets better, then give her a beating. If it still doesn’t make you feel better, then... give her snacks as well.

This should calm you down, right?

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Chapter 103: Carrying the President to the Toilet

A bedroom that looks plain and elegant on the outside, but actually the closet is filled with COS costumes.

Sumire Naze pulled her head out from under the pillow, picked up her cell phone and looked at the missed calls, then she breathed a long sigh of relief.

This guy did that yesterday, and he called me today. What is he trying to do? Does he like to play tricks on me?

Sumire Naze complained inwardly with gritted teeth, then sent a message to Amamiya Momoka. The latter always got up very early, so she was not worried about waking her up.

[Amamiya, Chiba... isn't evil, right? ]

Amamiya Momoka did not ask the reason, but just replied patiently:

[I can only be sure that when he looked at me, his eyes were clean and natural.

In addition, he came to the flower shop last night, his eyes were still the same as before, and he said very frankly and generously that he wanted to send flowers to other girls without hiding or disguising himself.

These are for your reference.

【Oh, I understand.】

Sumire Naze felt relieved. Since Amemiya said so, there was no problem. He was just a naughty student with bad intentions who liked to play tricks on others.

She glanced at the time and immediately thought to herself, "Oh no! I'm going to be late." She quickly got out of bed and rushed to the bathroom.

……

In the ramen restaurant, Chiba Shuichi finished his meal and went upstairs again. Mrs. Akiyama not only did not stop him, but also thanked him and asked him to take care of her daughter.

Chiba Shuichi naturally agreed to this and promised to take good care of her.

Chiba Shuichi closed the bedroom door, walked to the bed and sat down, looking at the sick Akiyama Tsuki lying on the bed and asked, "Are you feeling better?"

"Well... I'm not cold anymore, and my body feels a lot more relaxed, but..." Qiu Shanyue bit her lip, tears flickering in her eyes.

"What's wrong? Don't you think it's interesting?"

Chiba Shuichi was a little overwhelmed. This guy really didn't feel tired. He was so energetic in work and study.

"No..." Qiu Shanyue turned his head slightly with a shameful expression, "I want to go to the bathroom..."

Only then did Chiba Shuichi notice that she was twisting like a caterpillar in the quilt.

"If you want to go, go ahead. How can I stop you?" Chiba Xiuyi said, then suddenly thought of something and looked at her suspiciously. "You don't want me to help you..."

Akiyama Tsuki's eyes suddenly became particularly bright, with an excited expression on his face, "I knew that Chiba-san was perverted enough to understand what I meant."

Chiba Xiuyi said unhappily, "You are not a child anymore, and children generally don't need it. Only babies between one and three years old need to be carried by an adult to go to the toilet, right?"

"But I've seen this kind of plot..." Qiu Shanyue bit her lip, her face full of anticipation, and one could tell at a glance that she was itching to do something.

It seemed that being sick had indeed made her a little weaker, and even though she was saying perverted things, she sounded a little bit like a spoiled child.

"Share your resources when you have time. I want to see what's in your mind." Chiba Xiuyi ordered seriously.

Then he grabbed a corner of the quilt and slowly lifted it up, giving Akiyama Tsuki some time to adjust to the room temperature.

The girl's sweaty thighs appeared in front of him. They were not as white and tender as usual, but covered with a red blush caused by fever.

It's like being dyed by peach blossoms.