Anime: The younger brother of the Sawada family

Chapter 258 Fever (Part 2)

When Gojo Satoru finished washing the dishes, he turned around and saw his partner sitting on a chair with a cup in hand, staring at him. He immediately felt his heart melt, and he quickly wiped his hands and brought over a plate of cut fruit.

"How do you feel now? Are you still dizzy?"

"Better than in the afternoon." Miyin drank a sip of warm water and continued to stare at him, "Wu, how come you are so fine..."

"Hmm?" Gojo Satoru was a little surprised by this comment. "Why do you say that?"

"The last time my mother took care of me like this was when I was ten." Miyin held the cup with a nostalgic look on her face. "At that time, I had just returned to Namimori from Italy. Maybe I was a little uncomfortable with the climate, so I had a fever a few days later. I was around 38."

"My mother was also very busy at that time. When I had a fever, my brother was frightened. He wanted to help but kept falling down. Later, my mother kicked him out."

"When I was out there, even when I was sick, only the swords could take care of me. But they didn't know much about the real world back then, and even communicating was a problem. So most of the time I was the only one who could hold on. Even my colleagues had their own tasks to do, and at most they could find time to bring me medicine. Later, I met Liu and Tong, and the communication between the swords gradually became smoother, and then I gradually got better."

As the listener, Gojo Satoru suddenly felt a pang of heartache. How old was the child at the time? How hard must it be for such a small child to have to rely on himself when he was sick?

"So just now... I suddenly felt... that you are really good." You are the first person besides my mother, brother, and sword who takes such good care of me...

"Then think of it as my sake and your own. Get well soon." Gojo Satoru held his hand, and the other's high body temperature seemed to be transmitted to his heart through his palm.

"it is good."

Worried that the other person would get cold if sitting for too long, Gojo Satoru carried him back upstairs and tucked him back into the quilt. Miyin, who had cooperated obediently throughout the whole process, just stared at him without blinking, looking a bit silly.

"I'm going to take a shower. If you're sleepy, go to bed first." Gojo Satoru was holding his pajamas and was about to go downstairs when he suddenly felt a slight tugging behind him. He turned around and saw that it was the other person who was leaning over and pulling at the corner of his clothes. "What's wrong?"

"I want to take a shower." Miyin looked at him eagerly and gently tugged at his sweater.

"..." Gojo Satoru looked at his flushed face and reached out to check his temperature, "Are you okay with yourself?"

The other party shook his head and said obediently: "Help me."

"..." Gojo Satoru, who believed that his strength was not yet good enough to remain calm in front of his legal partner, covered his face helplessly and struggled.

Then the corner of his clothes was tugged again, and when he didn't react, it was tugged twice more.

It felt like a small animal was gently scratching his heart with its little claws.

"Help me." Miyin repeated.

His palm slid down, and those dark eyes looked through his fingers. Finally, he sighed: "You did it on purpose."

"Yeah, I did it on purpose." Miyin nodded, smiling harmlessly.

"..." Gojo Satoru, realizing he had no way to help him, sighed and reminded him, "Then just behave yourself, okay?"

There was no reply this time, she just continued to stare at him.

Gojo Satoru resigned himself to his fate and led the person to the bathroom. After turning on the heater, he began to wait for the hot water. There was only one shower room, so he would have to wait for a few seconds to use the hot water.

As he was bending over to test the water temperature, a pair of hands suddenly reached out from behind and pushed him. Seeing that it didn't move him, they used a little more force. Gojo Satoru looked back in confusion and saw that the other party also had a puzzled look on his face, as if wondering why he couldn't push it.

"Honey?" He raised an eyebrow and turned off the water.

"You're so heavy..." Miyin pushed again, but it still didn't move.

"..." Gojo Satoru looked at him with a headache, feeling a little angry and a little funny. "Bao, what do you want to do?"

"I want to kiss you." After saying that, Miyin turned his body over and bit him.

Gojo Satoru, still rational, bent down slightly, cooperated, and grabbed his shoulders to try to calm him down: "Stop it, okay?"

"Not good." Seeing the other person stand up, Miyin tiptoed over and bit the Adam's apple in front of her hard.

"Hiss..." The defenseless Gojo Satoru was bitten, and his eyes darkened, but he still patiently comforted him, "You still have a fever, be good, don't make trouble."

Miyin, who was still biting the other's Adam's apple, shook her head and licked it gently. The next second, she felt the force on her shoulder became much heavier, so she licked it again, and then the hand on her shoulder loosened.

"Stop it, what if your brain gets burned out?" Gojo Satoru said in a hoarse voice, trying his best to control himself.

"No." Miyin relaxed and pursed her lips, "I know my limits."

“…”But I have no sense of propriety!

Gojo Satoru, who was about to lose his mind due to the other party's teasing, but still persisted, held his face and said seriously: "That won't work either. It will make things worse."

Mi Yin, who was now eager to seize the opportunity and take the initiative, didn't want to listen to all this at all. He also held the other person's face, turned it over and bit it again.

It's really chewing, the kind that breaks the skin.

The smell of blood put Gojo Satoru's remaining sanity in jeopardy. The high temperature reminded him that the other person was still ill. However, this rarely seen bold move made his nerves dance wildly...

During the confrontation between the two sides, the water switch was turned on at some point, and the cold water directly poured down on both of them, making them feel cold all over. Fortunately, the water temperature quickly became hot, but Miyin seemed to be unaware of it. She had no reaction to the hot water hitting her body and hung herself on the other person's neck.

This wave of water brought Gojo Satoru back to his senses. He wanted to pull the man down but was afraid of hurting him. He was also worried that he would catch a cold again and his fever would get worse, so he struggled.

Miyin noticed the other person's emotions and immediately found it a little funny. She leaned close to his ear and chuckled softly: "Dear~"

After saying that, he bit his earlobe.

When Gojo Satoru heard this name for the first time, he felt as if the string of rationality in his head was instantly broken. He leaned against the tiles and hugged the person tighter...

……

After cleaning up the mess in the room and returning upstairs, Gojo Satoru covered his face silently as he looked at his lover sleeping peacefully under the quilt...

Why haven’t I seen this little guy so clingy on weekdays?

Then he cursed himself for not being able to control himself...

He crawled under the thick blanket and covered himself with his coat. Gojo Satoru gently hugged her. After feeling her crawl into his arms, he placed a kiss on the top of her head and also fell into a deep sleep...

The next day, Miyin woke up in the other person's arms and looked at the person sleeping in front of her with a little surprise. In the past, this guy always woke up before her every day, so why was he later than him this time?

"Wu?" Miyin arched her back in his arms, and then she felt that the hand behind her seemed to be tighter.

"It's not so hot anymore." Gojo Satoru murmured after touching his forehead. His voice was much hoarse than yesterday. "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

"I should be the one asking you this question..." Miyin blinked and touched his forehead tentatively.

“…Oh.”

"Ok?"

"You have a fever now..."

"..."