Chapter 24: The battle is about to break out

The morning sun shone on Nie Shaohui's face, leaving Nie Shaohui in a state of half-sleeping and half-awake. Nie Shaohui subconsciously turned over. Then Nie Shaohui felt a softness in his hand. Nie Shaohui's left hand instinctively pinched it, and he felt such a doubt in his heart. What? It was soft, as if he had felt such a touch?

Nie Shaohui opened his confused eyes, and a familiar face appeared next to him. The girl had long pink hair and a dazed hair. The girl was naked at the moment, and Nie Shaohui's hand was on the girl's chest.

"Wow wow wow wow!" Nie Shaohui was startled and rolled down from the bed. Is there anything wrong? The sister and mother didn't come. It was the alien princess Lala. The girl rubbed her eyes in a daze, and at the same time stretched her waist, perfectly showing her body curves, "Good morning, Shaohui!"

"What good morning! Why did you appear in my bed? Also, aren't you with Qiong? The most important thing is, don't always be **!" Nie Shaohui pointed at Lala and asked. Now Nie Shaohui could be quite speechless. Why did he lock the door no matter how he locked the door? His mother and sister added this alien, and could always appear in his room without realizing it, and then sleep beside the bed.

"Hey? I don't know either. I was sleeping well, but I suddenly arrived at Shaohui's room. Hehe! But it feels so comfortable to sleep with Shaohui."

"But even so, don't be **!" As soon as Nie Shaohui finished speaking, a voice jumped out, "It's very tiring to be turned into Lord Lala's clothes!" It was the alien princess' robot Peikai,

Until Lala put this universal drag robot on her body like a beautiful girl, Nie Shaohui turned her head over, "Okay, let me explain it,

"What are you explaining?" Lala asked while sitting beside Nie Shaohui.

"Of course it's an explanation why you ** sleep in my bed."

"Because we have made a marriage contract, people who have marriage contracts live under the same roof, isn't it ordinary on earth?"

"I think so too." Pei Kai interrupted at the same time.

"But aren't you with Qiong? Why did you come to me?"

"Well~~" Lala thought for a moment, then stuck out her tongue cutely and knocked her little head, "I don't know, I just came over unknowingly." Hearing Lala's answer, Nie Shaohui sighed helplessly, "It's true, I've lost to you."

Just as Nie Shaohui was about to walk out of the room, of course, Lala followed Nie Shaohui's butt-

"Ahem! Ahem! Wooh! Ahem!"

“…………”

"Cough! Cough! Cough! Cough cough!"

...There were sounds of coughing from the sister's room. No, Nie Shaohui noticed that this had exceeded the level of coughing... Rather than coughing, it had already reminded Nie Shaohui of the characters in the fighting comics. Moreover, when Nie Shaohui was still wondering why the voice could be heard clearly outside, he found that the tip of the sister's room door was slightly open.

"What's going on with this sound?" Lala asked curiously. Nie Shaohui was silent for a moment and gave Lala an answer, "This is the sound of the machine, don't pay attention!"

"Cough, cough cough! Woo woo! Woo woo woo!"

"…………” the voice became louder and louder.

"Hahahaha! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"It seems that who cried? Did Shaohui hear it?"

"Hey, Lala, you go down first, I'll go and have a look." He gave Lala a command, and waited for Lala to come downstairs. Nie Shaohui murmured and opened the door of his sister, "If you pretend you didn't hear it, it would be too unreasonable..."

"Hey, sister, I heard you coughing so hard and crying. Is it okay?"

"Ah... Shao, Shaohui?" The old lady covered the quilt under her nose and lay on the bed.

"I heard that you seem to have a cold...how is your condition?"

"Well... to be honest, it may be more serious than yesterday..." The old lady said in a very weak voice, "Will you... Are you worried about me and come to see me? Are you so worried about my favorite fiancée..."

"Well, yes...but I can't understand the second half of what you said." How could a fiancée be like? Nie Shaohui complained inwardly.

"I, I'm so happy..." The sister pulled the quilt down a little, showing a gentle smile.

"I think your face is very good..."

"Ah? No, no... Cough cough! Cough!" The old lady continued to cough very hard and said, "And, I seem to have a fever..."

"Do you have a thermometer? I'll go downstairs and give it to you."

"Uh. No need... I heard that the thermometer seems to be broken... So, I don't know how many degrees I have burned. I'm very uneasy... Ah, my head is so hot..."

"Yes... Let's see." Nie Shaohui put his hand on the old sister's forehead and at the same time sent a stream of energy into the old sister's body. The old sister's body trembled slightly, "Huh? It doesn't seem to burn..."

"Hehe, hehe...Shaohui's hands... are the same as I expected..."

"Sister? What did you say?"

"Ah, what, what? So strange. I just had a fever of more than 40 degrees... Cough, cough, cough..." The sister turned her face away, "By the way... Shaohui, I have something I want to ask you."

"Well, what's the matter?"

"I didn't take a shower because of a cold yesterday...so I felt uncomfortable..."

"Ah, yes."

"So...if, if you can, can you wet the towel and wipe my body..." The old lady hid in the quilt and said silly.

"What? But..."

"Please... Shaohui. This is my sister's biggest request in her life..." The sister looked at Nie Shaohui with tears in her eyes.

"...Sister, do you really have a cold?" Nie Shaohui maintained his own suspicious attitude.

"Ah... Shaohui, do you mean I'm lying? Too, too much..." The old lady muttered in a very sad look and buried her head in the quilt.

"No, no... sorry. Yes, you can't say such words to the patient." Nie Shaohui sighed, "Well, use a wet towel to help you wipe your body, let me do it."

"Ah?" The old sister jumped out of the quilt and looked at Nie Shaohui with enthusiastic eyes, "Really, really, really true..."

"Well, then, I'll get hot water and towels now..."

"It's okay! I'm ready!" The old lady stood up and took out a bucket hidden beside the bed. It had hot water inside, and a towel was hung beside the bucket.

“…………”

"Come on, come on, Shaohui! Hurry, hurry up and hurry up..." Nie Shaohui always felt that he couldn't understand it, but he still soaked the towel in hot water and gently twisted it. For some reason, the sister gasped, "Sister, I'm ready, you turn around and take off your pajamas."

"Yes, is it OK to cocoa? Can I take it off?"

"If you don't take it off, how can I help you? Hello, hurry up, I don't have much time."

"Um, um! Yes, um!" The sister nodded desperately, "Then, then... let's go by, please, you..." The sister sat on the bed, blushed and took off her top.

"Okay." Nie Shaohui nodded and sat behind his sister. He divided her slender hair from her back into two sides from her neck. Nie Shaohui gently wiped the sister's petite white and tender back with a wet towel. Every time he wiped it, the sister would make a strange sound like haha ​​or wow.

"Ah, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Sister, will the towel be too hot?"

"No, no...I, I...I...I'm so happy, I'm crying..." At this moment, with a slam, the door was opened with great force.

——Standing at the door is—

Mom, who emits a blood-red breath all over her body.

"Old, mom?"

"When Lala came down just now, I, me, I thought something was wrong, so I ran over and saw..." My mother's voice was trembling, "Jingjing Jingjing Jingxiang! You, what are you doing?"

"Hehe, I'll ask Shaohui to help me wipe my body."

"Wow, ahhhh--" My mother fell to the ground after spitting out something from her mouth.

"Ah? Old, mom?"

"Shizuka...you actually did this..." My mother was crying and muttering something and slowly stood up. "Shizuka's cold should have been cured yesterday... Even if she had a fever, it should have subsided... However, why do you still ask Shaohui to do this kind of thing again?"

"Ah?" Nie Shaohui was shocked and turned to look at his sister. The sister laughed twice, and her expression didn't look like a patient at all.

"Sure enough, it's really..."

"Shaohui, thank you! I feel so comfortable! Super happy!" The sister smiled, thank you...

"Jing, Shizuka... Even if I were me, I would not forgive you... I would definitely... I would not forgive you..." My mother's voice was like a demon muttering. She stretched her hand behind her back, and when she stretched out again... she was already holding a nunchaku in her hand.

“—Why take out the nunchaku?”

"You, you actually deceived Shaohui so shamelessly and let you realize your dream of asking him to wipe your body with a wet towel... Shizuka, I want you to accept sanctions..." My mother took the nunchaku and posed in a combat pose.

"Hmph...I think so too..." The old lady who was wearing a shirt said boldly, reached under the bed, and took out a spinning stick from under the bed.

"Spin stick? Why are there spin sticks under the bed of female college students?" The mother who each held weapons confronted her sister. What? What? What is this?

"I was thinking... One day, I will face this situation..."

"Well... so do I..."

The atmosphere in the room seemed very urgent for a moment, and the battle could be said to be about to break out!

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Chapter completed!