God-level Quick Wear: Sick Host, Ask For Light Pet

After the two changed their clothes, Ning Meng obviously felt that Shi Ping's attitude towards her was much closer.

Ningmeng didn't know that Shi Ping'an felt suspicious of the contract between the two, and was still secretly laughing at the usefulness of his plan.

In the afternoon, Ningmeng, like yesterday, prepared boiled water with spiritual spring water for Shi Ping'an.

There was a pot full, and the two drank it separately.

Before going to bed that night, Shi Ping'an turned out six or seven new skirts that hadn't been worn and sent them to Ningmeng's room.

Then in the next few days, Ningmeng wore the little white dress that Shi Ping gave her, and He Shi Ping's sister outfit.

The work and rest schedules are always fixed. During the prescribed time period, you can do whatever you want. It is very self-disciplined and boring.

He originally thought that Ningmeng would not be able to hold on. After all, Ningmeng's age is lively and active, and he likes to ask friends to go shopping.

But I didn't expect that Ningmeng actually persisted.

And she also likes to be safe when sticking, even when he checks his body, she is also guarding outside. After the check result came out, she was the first to look up, obviously very concerned.

On the fifth day of Ningmeng's arrival, she ate two bowls of porridge for an unprecedented time without any adverse reactions.

The housekeeper was happy to bloom.

To eat more, it means that Shi Ping'an's body is gradually getting better.

The housekeeper put all the credit on Ningmeng's head, and kept saying that because of the arrival of Ningmeng, Shi Ping'an felt the feeling of being accompanied and cared by relatives. Shi Ping'an was in a good mood, so his body improved.

Ningmeng smiled haha, and withstood the butler's praise without burden.

After all, Shi'an’s physical condition can get better. It was originally due to her contribution. If she hadn’t secretly dripped a little spiritual spring water or potions to strengthen her body in the water Shi'an drank every day, his body wouldn’t. It's so fast.

After Shi Ping's appetite increased, it meant that his body's endurance and absorption power became higher.

Ningmeng began to plan in her heart that she should be able to give Shi Ping a drink that can modify his body's genes.

Ningmeng took an opportunity to pour the extremely diluted potion into the cup, dissolve it in the water, and then hand it to Shi Ping An.

After Shi Ping An drank the water, Ning Meng quietly waited for Shi Ping's response.

Five minutes later, Shi Ping'an frowned, and his hands that fell on his side clenched into fists.

Ningmeng knew that there would be such a chance, and after seeing Shi's forbearance, she immediately cared forward: "Sister, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling well?"

Shi Ping'an pursed his lips and said nothing, and the blood on his face was lost.

"Sister, what's wrong with you, is it uncomfortable? Do you want to call a doctor?"

Ningmeng asked, grabbing Shi Ping's hand, breaking his fisted fingers apart one by one, and then let him hold his wrist.

The wrist was immediately grasped by Shi Ping'an.

From the strength with which he held her wrist, Ningmeng could almost imagine the pain he was enduring at this moment.

Ningmeng did not call a doctor. Although his tone was anxious, Ningmeng's eyes were calm.

This was the first time that Shi Ping took a medicine that altered the body's genes. The pain was inevitable, and because it was diluted, it was painful for five or six minutes at most.

It only hurts this time. When I take the medicine in the future, I won't be hurt anymore, I will only feel the comfort from the inside out.

Therefore, Ningmeng hopes that Shi Ping'an can persevere by herself.

This is why she deliberately chose to bring the medicine when Shi Ping was alone in the room.

But seeing when he was sweating on his forehead in less than a minute, Ning Meng simply hugged him into her arms.

"Keep on it!"

"Just stick to it!"

Shi Ping An endured the severe pain in his body, gritted his teeth, not letting himself exhale from the pain.

He closed his eyes tightly, and her genuine calling came again and again in his ear.

In fact, in the past few years, from birth to now, he didn't know how many times he went to the emergency room, and he was already prepared to face death at any time.

But no one has ever called him so earnestly.

Her anxious and worried tone made him clearly feel that he was needed and worried.

Shi Ping'an suddenly had a strong willpower in his heart, and continued to fight against the pain in his body.

He could feel the sudden pain, extending to his limbs, and even infiltrating every cell of his body.

Until his endurance was about to reach the extreme, the pain in his whole body subsided like a tide, and then a kind of warm heat poured into his limbs, which was the comfort that Shi Ping'an had never experienced.

Holding his Ning Meng felt his body relax, and knew that he should have survived.

Ningmeng breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped his face with a towel on one side.

It took Shi Ping'an a long time to slow down, and after opening his eyes, he realized that he didn't know when Ningmeng was in his arms.

Moreover, his whole body is sticky, and it feels uncomfortable to be wet with sweat.

"I'm fine." Shi Ping'an wanted to get up from Ningmeng's arms, but only slightly moved, he felt that his whole body was sore, and his hands and feet were weak.

Ningmeng is the developer of this medicine, and naturally knows his current reaction.

Ningmeng hugged Shi safely, "Are you going to take a bath? I think you are soaked all over."

"Yeah." Shi Ping'an replied, letting Ningmeng hug him in.

After holding Shi safely into the bathroom and helping him put the hot water, Ningmeng asked intimately: "Do you need me to undress you?"

Feeling her gaze on her body, Shi Ping'an immediately raised her hand to grab her collar, and quickly refused: "No, I'll do it myself."

"It's okay, aren't you weak now, we are all girls, don't be afraid." Ningmeng recommended herself.

"……No need to."

"Okay." In Shi'an's refusal, Ningmeng went out lost: "Then I will help you get a clean change of clothes."

"Well, just take it and put it outside the door." Shi Ping'an replied.

"it is good."

Ningmeng closed the bathroom door and walked to the closet on the side to get Shi's clean clothes.

Shi'an's wardrobe is full of skirts, this one is easy to hold, just pick one.

Ningmeng opened the small drawer next to it, and after seeing the contents inside, Ningmeng blinked suspiciously.

This is obviously the place where Shi Ping used to put the underwear, each pair of underwear is carefully rolled up, and then placed neatly.

But what makes Ningmeng puzzled is that the color of these underwear is either black or white, without the slightest pattern, just like boys wear.

Then Ningmeng thought about what she wears every day, as if every day is a white dress + gray stockings, too simple.

Ningmeng took a pair of underwear casually, and then opened another drawer.

Everything in that drawer is underwear.

And it's the kind of vest, with a little sponge inside.

The color is single, except for white is light gray.

Ningmeng looked at these small pure-color vests, and suddenly remembered that when Ping An heard that she was about to help him undress, she raised her hand to cover the collar.

Ningmeng blinked, and finally realized.

Shi Ping'an just refused to help him undress. Could it be because of his low self-esteem?

It seems that she has to put papaya breast enhancement potion on her schedule!

Ningmeng placed the three-piece suit at the door of the bathroom.

But if she took a closer look and opened the rolled underwear, she would find that it was a pair of men's underwear at all.

But she didn't, so she missed a good opportunity to know her gender.

In fact, when sitting in the bathtub, Ping An was thinking about whether Ningmeng would find out about it.

There was more and more water in the bathtub, and gradually disappeared from the boy's flat chest.

Shi Ping'an reached out and turned off the switch.

Water vapor lingered in the bathroom. Sitting in the bathtub surrounded by hot water, he gradually recovered some strength.

Time to take a bath safely.

He takes a bath very quickly, although washing his hair takes a while.

When taking a shower and washing his hair, Shi Ping'an even thought about everything he had to face after her true gender was discovered by her.

He didn't want to hide from her, except for wearing a small dress and long hair, he did not pretend or mislead her in the slightest in front of her.

But she has hugged and touched him these days, just unswervingly accepting him as a younger sister.

There is no doubt about the authenticity of his gender.

It's also a headache.

Shi Ping'an wrapped a bath towel and took the clean skirt outside the door and put it on.

When he saw the underwear that hadn't been opened, Shi Ping'an was stunned, and after he opened the door, he really met the kind and uncompromising eyes of Ning Meng sitting on the sofa.

After seeing him come out, Ningmeng immediately raised a sweet smile on her face, and gestured to him with the hair dryer in her hand: "Sister, come here, let me blow your hair!"

Ping An:...

Shi Ping'an walked over and sat on the sofa, and then Ningmeng went around the back of the sofa to blow his hair.

The hair dryer was buzzing at work, the gentle wind blew, she moved gently, fingers holding his hair and wandering around his head.

Although the people in the nursing home are also very good with the time and safety, they are not as meticulous as her and show him the slightest care.

Shi Ping'an pursed his lips, but he was a little nostalgic.

After blowing for about ten minutes, Ningmeng turned off the hair dryer: "Okay, wait for a little bit of wet, just wait for it to dry by itself, I will help you comb your hair first."

Ningmeng took out the comb she had prepared and helped Shi comb her hair safely.

Shi'an's hair is very long, reaching waist.

But his hair looked black and shiny, and when he really got started, Ningmeng realized that his hair was different from what she had imagined.

Shi'an's hair is not soft, but thick and hard. It doesn't feel particularly good, but it is smooth and not easy to interrupt.

Ningmeng helped him comb his hair two or three times, and walked around to the sofa. When Ningmeng lowered her head and looked at it, she was safe all over her body. Well, she didn't wear any socks.

Ningmeng immediately turned around to get Shi Ping's socks.

Ningmeng originally wanted to help him wear socks, but in Shi Ping'an's heart, Ningmeng was not a servant, and even if it was a servant, he would not let a servant do this.

Shi Ping'an took the socks in Ningmeng's hand and said, "I wear them myself."

"Oh." Ningmeng nodded.

So while Shi Ping'an was putting on her socks, Ningmeng sat and watched, her eyes focused.

Then, Ningmeng suddenly found out that her sister had big feet.

It seems to be bigger than her feet!

The shoes must be longer than the shoes she wears!

Ningmeng frowned slightly, feeling that these big feet were growing on the delicate Shi Ping'an, how to see how they violated.

Something flashed in her mind, but she disappeared before she could catch it.

And at this time, Shi Pingan spoke out her thoughts.

"Okay." Shi Ping put on his socks and stood up on his fluffy shoes.

The big feet that were put into the shoes left Ningmeng's vision, and Ningmeng blinked, and then forgot the idea just now.