"Come on, it should be ready to drink now!"

This time, Jiang Zhe did not call hot anymore, but slowly finished drinking it under Su Xiaoya's careful feeding.

"So sweet!"

Jiang Zhe said with a smile.

Drink the same glass of water with her, even the water is sweet.

Su Xiaoya seemed to have reacted too. Isn’t it equivalent to having an indirect kiss in this way?

Seeing the smirk on Jiang Zhe's face, her pretty face turned slightly red. Although it was not the first time she had kissed him, she always felt a little embarrassed.

"I'll get a spoon!"

She turned around and was about to walk away.

But Jiang Zhe grabbed his right hand.

"No need, just put it there for a while!"

As he said that, Jiang Zhe pulled Su Xiaoya's hand over and rubbed it on his face.

"I feel very uncomfortable now, so stay with me for a while! Don't walk away."

Su Xiaoya felt like she was electrocuted from her arm.

Being so cute that Jiang Zhe took advantage made her blush with shame, but she couldn't bear to break away when he was sick, so she had to let him go.

Su Xiaoya was sitting next to Jiang Zhe, wearing the clothes given to her by her aunt.

Jiang Zhe couldn't help asking, "After you go back, did Aunt Su ask you about this dress?"

Su Xiaoya smiled slightly, and she closed her hair and said, "I said I borrowed it from her classmates because she was going to run for the class monitor."

Now Su Wenhui doesn't know what happened to her daughter and Jiang Zhe. If she knows that a boy gives her clothes, God knows what will happen.

But then again, Su Xiaoya is becoming more and more skilled in lying with her mother, and she is all taken by some bad boy.

Jiang Zhe couldn't help but smile and said, "You are smart! But if you have to pay back the borrowed clothes, what should you do then?"

"Next time I'll throw my clothes into your new house."

Su Xiaoya said quirkyly.

Jiang Zhe looked at her cute smile, and was wearing the silver hairband he gave her on his head, revealing his small and cute face. His bright forehead was filled with bright brilliance.

Because Su Xiaoya was sitting sideways in front of Jiang Zhe, Jiang Zhe could see a perfect S-shaped curve coming into his eyes when he looked down from bottom to top.

The full girl's breasts, slender waist, and the round and soft full moon falling on the bed.

Jiang Zhe couldn't help swallowing quietly.

The girl's sitting posture exudes a heart-warming charm, but her plain white shirt and elegant black skirt look so clean and pure.

She is obviously just an eighteen-year-old girl, but she naturally has a pure and desire feeling.

Purity comes from the heart, but desire comes from a moving figure.

Su Xiaoya was blowing cold snow water to Jiang Zhe, so she didn't notice his gaze, otherwise she would definitely fall down with a pink fist.

“How is it like becoming a squad leader?”

Jiang Zhe asked casually.

Yesterday's election result was Su Xiaoya's victory, which means that she will shoulder the responsibility of the squad leader from next Monday.

During the third year of high school, the class monitor did not have much work. Almost all the time the students were used to make the exam rankings, so naturally there were not too many other activities.

However, there will be some chores to deal with.

As a top student, Su Xiaoya has to take into account her own studies and deal with Director Sun and classmates. It has to be said that it is a relatively laborious test.

"It's okay! That's right, there's a little nervousness."

Su Xiaoya's face turned slightly red and she said shyly.

Being a squad leader means that there are many responsibilities on her body, and she is not sure whether her shoulders can be carried.

But since you have done it, you will definitely do your best to do it well!

"Come on! If you need any help, you must tell me. Two people are better than one person to deal with problems!"

Jiang Zhe smiled.

"Yeah, OK!"

Su Xiaoya took out a pair of chopsticks from her schoolbag and then delivered the soft cooked pear to Jiang Zhe's mouth.

Jiang Zhe looked at the chopsticks of the chicken wenge wood and couldn't help looking at Su Xiaoya's cherry red lips.

When he thought of the chopsticks that could touch Su Xiaoya's lips every day, he inevitably became a little jealous.

However, he quickly put his mouth over and fell in love with it.

Jiang Zhe's eating look made Su Xiaoya laugh, "No one snatched you!"

After drinking most of a glass of pear water, Jiang Zhe shook his head and refused to continue drinking.

Su Xiaoya tucked the quilt for him, looked at his lazy expression, and suddenly said with a smile: "I feel like a little baby when Azhe is sick! People want to take good care of you."

"If I say so, I hope my illness will not be cured!"

He looked at Su Xiaoya and blinked, "In this way, you can stay with me!"

Su Xiaoya laughed "puke" and poked Jiang Zhe's head.

"What are you thinking! Fool."

Thinking of this, she put her palm on Jiang Zhe's head and wanted to give him a try on the temperature.

However, because he was holding the cup in his hand just now, his palms were still warm at this time, Jiang Zhe only felt his forehead warm. When his palms covered his head, a clear fragrance came from his cuffs, which made his head much clearer.

"Huh? It doesn't seem to work."

Su Xiaoya put away her palm and realized that this kind of temperature test did not seem to work.

"I really can't do anything to you!"

Looking at Jiang Zhe's face, which was listless due to illness, she pursed her lips, reached out to hold her hair, and slowly leaned over to Jiang Zhe.

Just as Jiang Zhe looked surprised, her head was slowly approaching, and her bright eyes were getting closer and closer to Yinghong's lips.

The next moment, the two people's foreheads were tightly attached.

Her delicate collarbone was in Jiang Zhe's eyes. Looking down, you could vaguely see the whiteness and brightness on your chest.

Unfortunately, this outfit is relatively conservative, so I didn’t see any rays of spring.

But the girl's body fragrance coming from her had already made Jiang Zhe feel enchanted.

"Well, the temperature seems to be a little high! It seems that you have to have a good rest these two days."

Su Xiaoya frowned slightly and said.

While she was concentrating on feeling the temperature, Jiang Zhe raised his lips and pecked her lips with a "chubby" sound.

"Ah! Don't be so dishonest, you're obviously sick!"

Su Xiaoya's face turned red and her body subconsciously raised her body.

Jiang Zhe said with a smile: "There is no way, you looked too tempting just now, and I can't help it!"

"I'm not good at all sick! Do you still want to do it?"

Su Xiaoya turned her head and looked angry.

Jiang Zhe smiled slightly and lay on the bed and recalled: "I remember when I was a child, my mother said that as long as I could sweat, it would be cured."

“Sweat?”

Su Xiaoya blinked curiously.

"Yeah, so when I have a fever, my mother will hold me and sleep with her. This will make it warm!"

Jiang Zhe said with a smile.

Then, he grabbed Su Xiaoya and pulled her into the quilt with her scream.

"ah!"

Su Xiaoya didn't expect Jiang Zhe to do this, and her body suddenly lost balance and was pulled into the quilt by Jiang Zhe.

"You...what are you doing!"

Su Xiaoya closed her eyes and said nervously.

But Jiang Zhe had already hugged her slender waist from behind, and his body was close to her back.

"I said everything, as long as I sweat, my illness will be cured. Let me get a little warmth from you!"

Jiang Zhe said in her ear.

The warm breath was vomited on Su Xiaoya's back neck and ears, making her face red and her heart beat violently.
To be continued...