Men's Daily Assist

The Marshal's 33-Day Contract Lover (13)

　　Qi Wenshu drank three people's shares in one go, and after drinking it all, he felt sorry for the character. He felt his stomach and didn't speak, and because his whole body hurt, he didn't bother to speak.

　　Sidler quietly picked up the ring while he was drinking porridge and took it away. Then he opened the closet and rummaged, and took out a piece of clothing.

　　Qi Wenshu glanced at random, and found that it was a furry piece, and immediately put a vigilant look on his eyebrows: "Sidler, what are you doing?"

　　Sidler shrugged and didn't answer this sensitive topic. He thought about it and asked Qi Wenshu, "How are you feeling now?"

　　Qi Wenshu hesitated: "...why do you want to ask?"

　　"It's nothing." Sidler's face was sincere, "Come, take a closer look at this dress, how is it different from ordinary pajamas?"

　　Qi Wenshu is now wearing the simple, lightweight and breathable clothes that he has strongly requested. He thought that no matter what kind of clothes it is, he will never cut the land and pay indemnity, so he said: "I don't think it's any different, but it's furry to wear. It's really hot, or - you try?"

　　Sidler showed a successful expression: "No, this is a pajama with its own massage function, you will feel much more comfortable wearing it... Don't question me, I know you are not feeling well now, otherwise you can come down and try it."

　　Qi Wenshu: "..." Just walk away, who can't walk all the way? I still don't listen to you fooling around here!

　　Sidler was agitated, Qi Wenshu lifted the quilt and stood on the ground. He originally thought that the pain was the muscle soreness after running, but as soon as he stood on the ground and his feet strained, there was an irresistible pain. It spread from all over the body, especially the place where he was ravaged yesterday, his legs were weak, and he was about to kneel on the carpet.

　　Sidler has been paying attention to this side, and seeing that he fell down as soon as he came down, he was so frightened that he hurriedly propped up his arm and helped him up and took him back to the bed to lie down, and he did not forget to say a few words: "Even if you don't think about me , you have to think for yourself, you see, can you get out of bed now?"

　　"I'll just lie down for a few days." Qi Wenshu was embarrassed.

　　"Try it, if you feel uncomfortable, I won't let you wear it again." Sidler stretched out his long arms and fished out Qi Wenshu's distressed clothes, and presented them in front of Qi Wenshu like a treasure.

　　Qi Wenshu hesitated: "...just try."

　　Sidler agreed: "Yes, that's it."

　　Sidler was attentive: "I'll change it for you, come, let's take off this shirt first..."

　　Qi Wenshu pressed his temple helplessly and glanced at him: "Go out."

　　Sidler smiled helplessly: "What's the matter with you and me? I still use it... oh, don't fight, I'll go out!"

　　Qi Wenshu threw a pillow on his head, and his ears were finally quiet.

　　He lowered his head and rubbed his back molars with a finger to pick up the clothes and looked at it with disgust. Then he touched the clothes suspiciously, and found that there was really something before he took off his clothes and put them on - as a result, he had just put on the full set and hadn't had time to sort it out, Sidler in the corner pushed the door and entered: "Hey, what a coincidence, you just finished changing..."