The Married Life of a Heartthrob Female Alpha [Female A, Male O] (ChatGPT Trans)

Chapter 25

Chapter 25

In the summer of City K, from hot to cool, it only takes the time of a thunderstorm.

It was raining, looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the tall buildings, the dense rain curtain was like transparent frosted glass. Occasionally, swallows that had not returned to their nests flew low, like a thick black line passing by.

At home, there was an early prepared medicine box - first measure the temperature with a thermometer.

The result was a slight fever.

Looking at Song Yi again, a rare blush appeared on her cold and snowy white face, her ears were slightly warm to the touch, hotter than usual. She kept sneezing, wrapped in a blanket, her black hair hanging on both sides of her cheeks, making her look particularly young.

Usually with a cold and aloof fairy-like face, when her hair hung on the side of her face, she looked like a pure girl on campus; she took off her glasses, revealing a slight nearsightedness, her misty and moist eyes, the slightly drooping eyelashes covering her pupils, when the indoor light shone, the shadow of a small fan fell below her eyelids.

The indoor light flickered, while outside, thunder and rain roared.

The home unexpectedly became warm, the sound of thunder and rain seemed pleasant and soothing white noise, making people drowsy.

Pei Qingmian used his palm to touch her forehead again.

Song Yi subconsciously rubbed his palm with her hand.

It felt like a little puppy.

Pei Qingmian got her a cold remedy, watched her drink it all at once, and asked if she was dressed too lightly today: "Otherwise, how could you catch a cold?" Song Yi pulled the blanket up to her chin, drank the steaming remedy, and felt much better.

"I went to the supermarket to buy things, forgot to bring an umbrella, and suddenly it started raining when I came out."

Teacher Song usually spoke clearly, she passed the Mandarin Level A certificate before entering the teaching position, and her explanations during class were also very clear and straightforward.

However, due to the slight fever, her choice of words at this moment unexpectedly became soft and gentle.

Like a piece of marshmallow.

Pei Qingmian stared at her for a while, feeling a bit itchy in his chest - the cold Teacher Song, especially "pure" when acting like a hooligan, not satisfied with rubbing his nose against him, dared to lightly bite after being "exposed."

His annoyance only lasted for a while, more of a mixed feeling, with a lot of freshness.

Pei Qingmian rarely saw Song Yi like this.

Beautiful face, dog-like behavior.

Because of a low fever, she was a bit confused.

He wiped her cheek with his finger, and Song Yi, like an animal whose tail was being touched, made a satisfied purring sound, soft and quiet, leaning towards him.

As she fell, she continued to pull the blanket up, covering half of her face, curling up in his arms.

The handsome man O had very nice abs and a warm chest.

Song Yi liked it.

She whispered, "The takeout should arrive in about ten minutes. I ordered it to be delivered home according to Pei Qingmian's return time, so the food won't get cold too early."