Half an hour later, Ye Wuge bought motion sickness medicine and came back.

Seeing Jiayin curled up uncomfortably on the bed, Ye Wuge tucked his eyebrows forward and pulled the quilt on her head down. He picked up the person distressedly and leaned on him, patted her little face. "Kayin."

"Why?" Jiayin closed his eyes tightly, muttered uncomfortably, and let him fish himself into his arms.

"Hey, take the medicine."

Ye Wuge took the medicine out to Jiayin's lips.

"Don't eat." Jiayin pouted and twisted her mouth.

"Obey." Ye Wuge coaxed her.

Kayin directly pushed his hand away, turning over and going to sleep.

Ye Wuge had no choice but to put the medicine into his mouth and lower his head to kiss her.

"Well, Ye Wu..."

Jiayin struggled to speak, but Ye Wuge took the opportunity to break in.

The pill was passed into her mouth, and the strong bitterness instantly filled her tongue, and a stronger nausea surged up.

Before Ye Wuge got up to feed her and drink water, Jiayin had pushed him away and spit out the medicine directly by the bed.

The nausea lingered, seeing her unable to vomit anything, and her face pale as paper, Ye Wuge felt for the first time that she wanted to bear all the feelings for a person.

I called room service and asked the service staff to bring some food, but Jiayin couldn't eat anything at all.

Ye Wuge coaxed for a long time, only to coax her to take a few mouthfuls of white porridge.

She embraced the person in her arms, patted her back gently with her hand like a child.

His gentle movements eased the discomfort in Jiayin's stomach a lot, and the frowning brows gradually unfolded, and he was held in his arms by Ye Wuge, listening to his steady heartbeat.

After tossing for a long time, until the evening, Jiayin finally fell asleep with the quilt groggy.

Ye Wuge stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt down slightly, revealing half of her face, and his fingertips brushed the messy hair on her cheek to his ear.

In his impression, Jiayin has always been alive and kicking, always full of vitality, and quirky.

It looks sweet and weak on the outside, but in fact it is powerful and violent, and when angry, it can beat a dozen men.

He even thought she was a tomboy at one time.

In so many years, he had never seen her look so fragile and uncomfortable.

As if just a child in need of care.

Or it should be said that in his eyes, she has always been a child in need of care.

Even knowing that she is not weak, still feel that she needs to be taken care of.

He sighed, maybe he already had feelings for her, but he didn't want to admit it crappy.

Kayin is tossing him now, it can be regarded as his own responsibility.

Since she likes to run around the world, he will accompany her. This might not be another special honeymoon for them.

In the eyes that have always been joking and not serious, at the moment is overly gentle.

Raising his hand to turn off the bedside lamp, he reached out and took the person with the quilt into his arms.

Early the next morning.

When Jiayin woke up, Ye Wuge just lowered his head to kiss her, raised his hand and slapped his face, pushing his head over.

"Go away."

The corner of Ye Wuge's lips twitched, and seeing that she had regained her vitality again, the heart she had been gripping since yesterday finally eased.

With a long arm stretched out, she hugged her body tightly with the quilt, the arm was tightened, and a hand was raised to press her head against her chest.