nonhuman affairs administration

Chapter 247: Roll Up Your Bed

Playing mahjong was stressful, and Jiang Ke had a fever again in the evening.

I didn’t even have dinner. I just took some fever-reducing pills and went upstairs to sleep.

I was woken up in the middle of the night by the urge to pee, my head was splitting, and my breath was hot.

Jiang Ke knew that her temperature was high, so she wanted to get up and pee, then take a fever-reducing pill or a painkiller to see if the temperature could be lowered.

As a result, he was frightened half to death by a dark shadow standing at the end of the bed.

He was only frightened for a moment, and soon he realized that the black shadow was Ren Wensi.

Jiang Ke was talking to herself: "Why are you here? Am I confused due to the fever?"

Ren Wensi did not reply, his features shrouded in shadow.

Jiang Ke did not draw the curtains before going to bed. The light from the street lamp shone through the window, shrouding the room in a gray color that was neither dark nor unclear, and it seemed full of ghosts.

Jiang Ke propped herself up and sat up, trying to hold Ren Wens's hand.

Ren Wensi was originally just standing there, but when he saw Jiang Ke move, he also moved, and his movements were faster than Jiang Ke's.

He half-bent his body, their fingers intertwined.

Jiang Ke's body temperature was too high, so Ren Wensi's hands seemed particularly cold.

Jiang Ke took a deep breath before speaking, her voice was weak: "Your hands are so cold."

As he said that, Jiang Ke lowered his head and put his hot forehead against hers.

Ren Wensi moved his fingertips, neither responding nor avoiding.

Jiang Ke smiled, but after acting coquettishly she still had to solve the physiological problem.

Jiang Ke let go of his hand, staggered out of the door, staggered back in, rolled up her bedding and lay down, then reached for Ren Wens' hand again.

His hands were wet. The temperature at night in winter is always more than ten degrees lower than that during the day. When warmed by his body temperature, the cold water became warm.

Jiang Ke said: "I miss you. Happy New Year, Director Ren."

Jiang Ke leaned forward, and her movements seemed to want to kiss him.

Ren Wens sat on the side of the bed, neither lowering his head to greet him nor stepping back to refuse.

When he got closer to half an arm's length, Jiang Ke started laughing, and then he began to cough.

There were two blushes on Jiang Ke's face, and her upper eyelids were red, but her eyes were clear.

He said, "You are not Ren Wensi, who are you?"

"Ren Wensi" did not answer, he seemed unable to speak.

Jiang Ke felt like he had encountered a ghost on the first day of the new year. His luck was really weird.

Jiang Ke was so angry that she laughed after getting two frights in one day.

I feel that this year has been quite thrilling.

Upon hearing this, Ren Wensi lowered his head, suppressing a large shadow.

Jiang Ke hated herself for waking up too late and now that she was sick, she had nowhere to escape.

"Ren Wensi" moved his lips and whispered, "Jiang Ke."

Jiang Ke's mind went blank instantly.

Then, before Jiang Ke could react, "Ren Wensi" suddenly picked up Jiang Ke. Black mist poured out from his body, covering the two of them, and swept away both of them and the bed.

The next day, Jiang Kai saw that Jiang Ke had not come down for a long time, so he went to the room to look for her.

As a result, there was no one in sight, and the bed and bathroom were empty.

Jiang Kai had a bad feeling and calculated the good and bad luck with his fingers.

The divination was not good, so Jiang Kai could only look for his father.

Jiang Kai: “Director Jiang!”

Father Jiang, who was cooking downstairs, asked: "Why are you calling your father?"

Jiang Kai shouted, "Your youngest son has been captured by a monster."

At this time, Wang Anan also came over.

Jiang Ma: "Don't say unlucky words during the New Year."

Jiang Kai didn't want to explain, he just shouted: "Come up and see for yourself."

The couple went upstairs and pried open the door, then fell silent instantly.

Jiang Ma: “His father.”

Father Jiang didn't look too smart: "Yeah?"

Mother Jiang: "How come this monster stole our quilt as well?"

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