Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?
Chapter 16: Do You Want Me to Change Your Feeding Method?
Mo Jingshen looked at her figure and directly measured her body temperature. Ji Nuan then heard him say, "Thirty-nine degrees."
“Yes! How did Madam get such a fever from a bath? This temperature is too high!" When Auntie Chen heard it, she panicked. “One time, Madam got sick, but she locked herself in her room, refusing to eat or take medicine. I don't know what to do. Thank goodness you're home this time, Mr. Mo. Otherwise.”
"Go bring the ice pack." Mo Jingshen cut him off.
Aunt Chen immediately stopped her scolding and rushed in search of the ice pack.
Ji Nuan knew that every time she caught a cold, she would have a fever. He's used to it. Mo Jingshen also knew, which was why he often nagged her to keep her warm.
"Come, take the medicine." Mo Jingshen helped her sit on the bed.
He sat down, leaning in his arms without struggling. Only when he brought the medicine did he furrow his brows. In the past, he really did not take medicine often. Because of the flu she suffered when she was young, she had to take Chinese medicine every day. Since then, he hated any kind of bitter medicine. He would rather bury his head and sleep for a few days than take medicine.
"Well, take some medicine." Mo Jingshen lowered his voice, persuading him.
He pressed his head against her shoulder, opening his eyes to look at her. His eyes begged, couldn't he take it?
He paused for a moment before softly speaking, "Do you want me to change the method to give you medicine?"
Ji Nuan was curious and asked gently, "Change what method?"
Could it be that he would prepare candy for her? When she was young and needed to take medicine, the Ji family's auxiliary aunt always prepared some sweets for her because of her whining.
However, the candy she had expected did not appear. Under her gaze, Mo Jingshen brought the medicine to her lips.
Ji Nuan immediately understood and rushed over to block his hand. He then carefully took the medicine from her and placed it in her mouth.
Although she didn't mind him feeding her with his mouth, she didn't want to pass the flu on to him.
A bitter taste spread in his mouth. His brows furrowed and he hurriedly swallowed a large mouthful of warm water. The pill was swallowed, but he felt the bitter taste in his throat unbearable.
“Very bitter.”
“You know that you can't catch a cold and you're still out without a coat. Do you want me to lock you at home in Yu Garden all autumn and winter?” Mo Jingshen touched his still wet hair, speaking in a heavy voice, "Sit down properly, don't lie down. Dry your hair before bed.”
Ji Nuan was still leaning in her arms unwilling to move. After drinking the water, he felt that it was not as comfortable as before, but he did not have much strength anymore.
Seeing her sickly and dependent figure, Mo Jingshen sighed and stood up to look for a hairdryer. He took her to the bedside and put her up.
Ji Nuan sat on the bed. She really did not have the strength to dry her own hair. He turned to look at her. Just as he was about to whine and tell her to dry her hair, he heard the sound of a hairdryer coming from his hands.
Warm air blew past her hair, gently blowing on her scalp. At first, he was still a little dizzy, and because of his nightmare, he felt like he was standing on a cliff. All of his emotions were tightly bound. But this warmth made his entire body relax. After only a few minutes, he began to feel sleepy.
Flu and fever medicines both cause drowsiness. Ji Nuan closed her eyes, feeling sleepy.
By the time her hair was dry, and Mo Jingshen had turned off the hair dryer, her entire body was tilted to the side and was about to fall.
Mo Jingshen reached out and hugged her. He saw his drowsiness coming too quickly, and he quietly leaned in his arms. The room only had her calm and gentle breath.
He lightly sighed, propping up his body to lie on the bed.
His gaze accidentally fell on his body wrapped in a towel. Before, when he took her out of the bathroom, he could only use one hand to put a towel on it. Now that his body was relaxed, the snow-white skin on his chest was almost visible. Her soft hair was draped down, half hiding it.
In his arms, he was really gentle and relaxed. Mo Jingshen's gaze slowly darkened as he felt his cold hand.
His body was hot, but his hands were cold. He took a deep breath, holding his hand. After a while, as if thinking of something, she glanced towards her snow-white little legs.
Touching them, he found that they were cold, as cold as his hands. He held it in his palm and frowned.
Ji Nuan whined in her sleep, likely due to the soothing warmth that suddenly appeared on her hands and feet, "En ..."
Mo Jingshen covered the blankets all over his body. Making sure that only her head was poking out, she gently touched her burning forehead, sliding down in her soft hair.
"Trs. Mo.” Aunt Chen walked in, placed the ice bag beside her. Seeing Ji Nuan already asleep, she spoke softly, “Just I made a few re-foods for Madam. I also make porridge. Should we wake him up and let him eat a little? He hasn't had dinner."
“Jaga to keep the porridge warm. Let him eat when he wakes up.”
Right now, even if he were to sit down, he would most likely not have the strength to move his lips.
“Alright, then.. Sir, you must rest. Leave this to me. I'll keep Madam.”
"unneeded. I'll stay here tonight."
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Although Ji Nuan was very tired, she did not sleep well. Half asleep and half dreaming, she felt her bed slightly pressed. His body was already sweating a little. It was warm and sticky and very uncomfortable. He frowned; his face was filled with a dislike expression. A few seconds later, he was pulled into a hug. The blanket on him was covered tighter around him. Not even the smallest gap was revealed.
"Very warm .." she said in a daze.
Mo Jingshen lay down beside her as he hugged her, repeatedly wrapping around the blanket she was trying to kick.
Just when her hands and feet were no longer that cold, and her body temperature seemed to drop by several degrees after sweating, Mo Jingshen gently touched her sweat-covered hair. “Hold for a while. When your fever drops, it won't be too uncomfortable, right? ”
He became calm.
At midnight, Ji Nuan suddenly woke up. He looked at the man who was lying so close to him.
Due to his high fever, several red veins were visible in his eyes. He looked at her silently.
After being stared at by him for a minute, Mo Jingshen opened his eyes. "Conscious? Aunt Chen makes warm porridge for you. Come eat.”
He sits.
Ji Nuan rushed to grab her hand, unwilling to let go. “I won't eat. Don't go..”
The dependence and love in his voice could not be hidden.
Mo Jingshen who was about to withdraw his hand stopped in surprise.
If it was just the discomfort from the fever that caused him to act spoiled, it was not strange. But such weakness and fear should not appear in Ji Nuan.
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