MTL - Extreme Pampering After Marriage-Chapter 74 "Are you nervous?"

  Chapter 74 "Are you nervous?"

   Mo Shenbai came back to his senses, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice with displeasure, "It's so cold, why do you only wear this little?"

   "I..." Xu Youyou wanted to refute that she was wearing a lot, but her shoulders suddenly sank, and the clear breath of the man had already enveloped her whole body.

  Mo Shenbai took off his suit and put it on her body, and tightened the neckline.

   "I'm not cold, and I'm already home." Xu Youyou wanted to return the clothes to him.

  Mo Shenbai's arm was directly pressed against her shoulder, and he said in a deep voice, "If you are sick, be honest."

  Xu Youyou was taken aback, how did he know that I was sick? Did the housekeeper tell him?

  She was still in a daze, but Mo Shenbai had already walked into the room with his arms around her shoulders, his thin lips moved, "Do you have a fever?"

"I think should not be…"

  Before Xu Youyou could finish her sentence, her warm palm was already pressed against her forehead, and her breathing stopped suddenly, as if something was concentrated on the place touched by his palm.

   It was hot, numb and itchy, and my whole body seemed to be going numb.

  After Mo Shenbai probed her forehead, he touched his own, his eyebrows furrowed tightly, "It seems to be a little hot, the housekeeper brought a mercury thermometer."

  The butler hurried to get the medicine box.

  Mo Shenbai led Xu Youyou, who lowered her head, to the sofa in the living room and sat down, looking at her flushed cheeks, she became more and more worried.

  The housekeeper came back with the medicine box and handed him the mercury thermometer.

  Mo Shenbai shook it twice first, then hesitated for a few seconds when looking sideways at her, "Put it under the armpit."

  Xu Youyou took the thermometer with her eyes downcast. Today she was wearing a lemon yellow sweater with a very small collar, so she couldn't put her hands in it, so she could only stuff it inside the hem.

  When the hem of the clothes was lifted up, a small section of white and tender skin was revealed. Mo Shenbai glanced at it and quickly moved away, but his eyes darkened silently.

   "Prepare something light for dinner." Mo Shenbai ordered the housekeeper.

  The housekeeper nodded, and went to the kitchen to inform the chef.

   There were only the two of them left in the huge living room, where the quiet needle drop could be heard, and it was dark outside the window, and the light inside the room made her skin paler.

  Mo Shenbai kept staring at her, no matter how she looked, she seemed to have lost weight.

  Xu Youyou didn't look up, but she could feel him looking at her, feeling very tormented, and wanted to take her body temperature and return to the room quickly, but time passed very slowly, every minute and every second seemed like years.

  After ten minutes of hard work, Xu Youyou couldn't wait to take out the thermometer, but as soon as she loosened her arm, the thermometer fell into her clothes.

   "Hey, I can't find it..." Xu Youyou reached out and touched for a long time but couldn't find where the thermometer was.

   "I'll do it." Mo Shenbai turned sideways, and lightly pressed her palm on her lower back through the clothes.

  Xu Youyou's entire neck and back were stiff, and she wanted to say no, but his fingers pressed against her waist, trembling involuntarily, and fine grains appeared on her skin.

  Mo Shenbai pinched her lower back twice before reaching the thermometer, poking his fingers through the hem of the clothes, taking out the thermometer would inevitably touch her skin.

   The contact time was very short, but he still felt something, his dark eyes were dark, and his thin lips parted slightly, "Are you nervous?"

   "No, no." Xu Youyou denied it flatly, and gave a random reason, "I feel a little cold, shivering."

   Definitely not QAQ touched by you

  Mo Shenbai raised his eyebrows slightly, instead of worrying about it, he glanced at the thermometer, "If you have a low-grade fever, you still need to take antipyretics. If you have a sore throat, you need to take anti-inflammatory medicines."

  Xu Youyou let out a muffled "Oh".

  Mo Shenbai put the thermometer back into the medicine box, and while looking for antipyretics, he asked, "Are you afraid of taking medicine?"

  If you are afraid of taking medicine, you can call the doctor to give her an injection or infusion.

   "Don't be afraid, I used to swallow a dozen pills without blinking..."

   Good night, night owls.

  (end of this chapter)