Jian Si's breath froze, and he looked in disbelief at Ji Mingche, who was pressing him down.
"Brother Ache, what's wrong with you?"
Ji Mingche's eyes were red, staring at Jian Si below him like a hungry wolf. It was as if a fire had been lit in his heart, which was burning brighter and stronger. He wished he could swallow Jian Sisheng into his belly and take it completely as his own.
At this time, there was a voice screaming crazily in his ear.
Possess her.
Possess her fiercely.
Make her your own woman.
Then she will belong to you forever.
Driven by this voice, Ji Mingche's rationality gradually disappeared and he slowly approached Jian Si.
Jian Si thought he was confused because of the fever, so she didn't exclaim at all. Instead, she asked with concern: "Brother Ache, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable again?"
Looking at her trusting eyes and unguarded expression, Ji Mingche suddenly felt a sense of guilt, and the jealousy in his heart disappeared without a trace like a deflating balloon.
He looked into her eyes seriously and asked, "Aren't you afraid of what I will do to you?"
Jian Si smiled slightly: "I know you won't hurt me!"
Her words instantly defeated the crazy demons in Ji Mingche's heart. He turned over and fell to the side helplessly.
"Sorry, I'm used to it!"
Jian Si didn't quite understand, so she sat up and looked at him doubtfully: "Huh?"
Ji Mingche closed his eyes in pain, put his hands and arms on his forehead, and said in a deep voice: "Since returning to Ji's house in Country M, in order to survive, I have not dared to fall asleep. I woke up at the slightest disturbance. Just now I heard the door open.
thought it was Davis Sadie."
Jian Si understood instantly, took the initiative to take off his arm that was pressing on his forehead, held his hand tightly, and transferred the warmth of his palm to him.
"Everything is over, it's okay!"
The palm of her hand is as soft as her heart.
Ji Mingche suddenly felt that the tip of her nose was sore and her eyes were hot, and her rough fingertips rubbed her palm again and again, as if this could calm the fear in her heart.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Jian Si said again: "You should try to come out and stop locking yourself in the past! You won't be happy like this. I hope you are happy."
Ji Mingche felt something explode in his chest, it was sour and a little painful, and he couldn't help but want to cry.
After a while, he adjusted his mood and asked in a hoarse voice: "Why have you been gone for so long? I thought you weren't coming back, so I was about to call you."
This is half true and half false.
But Jian Si took it seriously and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I was delayed because of some things!" Changing the topic, she said: "Are you hungry? I bought you porridge. Eat breakfast first and then take medicine. Take it on an empty stomach.
The medicine hurts the stomach."
Ji Mingche looked at her, blinked, and his eyelashes were wet: "Did you buy me breakfast?"
Jian Si answered matter-of-factly: "Of course, you are sick now. It is the time when you need to replenish your nutrition and strength. Although you have no appetite, you still have to eat three meals on time. Come on, go wash up quickly."
Ji Mingche couldn't express what he felt in his heart. At Jian Si's urging, he got up from the bed and entered the bathroom.
When he had finished washing, Jian Si had already placed breakfast on the dining table, while she rolled up her sleeves and started working in the kitchen. When she heard the noise, she turned back and smiled at him: "Wait a moment, it will be ready soon."
The presidential suite has a kitchenette.
The kitchen utensils are all available, and even aprons are thoughtfully prepared.
Jian Si was wearing a blue plaid apron with a white background, and her long hair was tied casually on her head. It was messy but not messy, and gave her a touch of home warmth.
The oil in the pot was boiling. Jian Si poured the chopped vegetables into the hot oil pot, and suddenly there was thick smoke and full of smoke.
Ji Mingche's tall figure leaned against the door frame. He was stunned for a moment, and a terrifying thought even came to his mind.
It would be great if this picture could be frozen forever.
Jian Si has everything he desires.
Care, warmth, affection, love, thoughtfulness, warmth——
Jian Si didn't realize that Ji Mingche was staring at her in a daze. After the vegetables were cooked, she turned off the heat, put the vegetables on a plate, and turned around to take them to the dining table outside. When she suddenly spotted Ji Mingche leaning on the door frame, she smiled slightly: "Why don't you go?
Sitting outside? There is a lot of oil smoke in the kitchen. You are sick now and it is not suitable to smell the oil smoke."
Ji Mingche said indifferently: "I'm not that weak."
Jian Si passed by him carrying the dishes, came to the dining room, and put the dishes on the table: "Okay, let's eat first! I didn't expect the hotel to be so considerate and put ingredients in the refrigerator. You are a patient now and cannot eat meat.
So I only cooked two side dishes for you, and you make do with it. When you are well enough, I will cook two more specialty side dishes for you."
After hearing this, Ji Mingche sat down at the table and stretched out his hand to pull Jian Si to the seat next to him: "You eat with me. When I was in country M, I always ate alone. It was too lonely."
After hearing what he said, Jian Si couldn't bear to refuse, so she sat down and said, "The porridge is for one person, let me eat some food with you!"
"good!"
Ji Mingche didn't hesitate too much and readily agreed.
Jian Si took a piece of stir-fried cabbage with chopsticks and put it into Ji Mingche's bowl, and said modestly: "I'm not a professional chef. My skills are not good, so you just have to make do with it."
After saying that, he remembered something and warned me with a straight face: "Don't say you don't want to eat it. Even if it really doesn't taste good, you still have to praise me."
Amused by her humorous words, Ji Mingche took a big bite.
He didn't have much hope at first, but after the food entered his mouth, a sweet fragrance of green vegetables slowly spread in his mouth. He was stunned, his pupils slowly dilated incredibly, and he said in surprise: "Your craftsmanship is so good, I have never
I have never had such delicious food.”
This sentence comes from the heart.
Sometimes it’s because of the filter, and sometimes it’s because it really tastes good.
"Ha ha……"
This is not the first time that Jian Si has been praised, and Jian Si is full of pride: "If you like to eat, eat more!"
"Um!"
Ji Mingche nodded, and really listened to Jian Si's words, sweeping up the porridge and two plates of vegetables.
For some reason, he obviously had a poor appetite, but now he felt very hungry. After eating, his stomach seemed not completely full and he still wanted to eat.
Seeing his unfinished expression, Jian Si smiled and said: "It takes twenty minutes for the information from the stomach to be transmitted to the brain. Don't eat too much, otherwise you will be full by the time the information is transmitted to the brain."
After saying that, he took out the cold medicine and poured him a glass of water himself.
"Okay, let's take the medicine! Eat early, good morning!"
Ji Mingche took the medicine obediently.
Jian Si took out another nose patch: "Your nose is very blocked. You will feel very uncomfortable when you sleep later. This is a nose patch, specially designed to treat blocked noses."
Ji Mingche tore off the nose strip and made signs on his nose for a long time, but it just didn't stick properly.
Jian Si couldn't stand it anymore, so she grabbed the nose sticker, leaned over and applied it to him personally.
The soft fingertips gently brushed the sensitive skin.
The faint fragrance hits the tip of the nose, it smells good and warm.
An ambiguous breath flows in the air.
Ji Mingche was dazed for a moment, his hands clenched unconsciously, and his heart beat so fast that it seemed like it was about to jump out of his body——