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    The cool wind of the winter moon came in all at once, turning the pages of the books on the writing table behind him.

    Early the next morning, Carey came out of his bedroom, ready to go for a run.

    Passing by Ivan's room, he found that there was no one on the bed, and the quilt was in a mess, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

    I thought the little guy had gone to wash up, but the bathroom was also quiet, and there was no one at all.

    In the past few days, he has had a lot of contact with Ivan, and he has roughly figured out the little guy's routine.Usually at this time, the children are still asleep in the room, and they won't get up until they come back from running and knock on the door.

    Carey looked up at the clock in the living room, which showed five thirty in the morning, and he couldn't help frowning.

    What will the children do at this time?

    Just as he was thinking, a gust of drafts blew past.The cold wind in December, blowing in the room, immediately dropped the temperature a lot.

    Then, there was a loud bang, and the door of the study was blown shut by the wind.

    The man in military uniform frowned a few times before walking to the study.

    If he remembered correctly, the door of the study was closed last night.

    Could it be that Ivan is in the study?0.2.2.3

    He opened the door suspiciously.

    A gust of cool wind rushed over immediately.

    I forgot to close the window of the study room last night, after a whole night of baptism, it almost turned into an ice cellar.

    He hurried over in two or three steps and closed the window.

    The moment he turned around again, his pupils dilated.

    Because, he saw...

    On the wall of the studio, in the middle, hung a portrait of him.

    Right below the portrait, on an easel, is a delicate painting.In the painting, a boy with blond hair and blue eyes is riding on a huge robin, holding a beautiful bouquet of bird-of-paradise in one small hand.

    And on the furry floor, the little blond boy he couldn't find was curling up under the easel, like a newborn baby, with his hands hugging his knees, forming himself into a small circle.

    On the floor, there are almost exhausted oil paints and dried up brushes.

    Carey gasped for breath.

    The little boy, Xu Shi was woken up by the loud closing sound just now, and now he opened his eyes in a daze.Her clear blue eyes were facing His Highness above her head.

    Ivan was startled, got up and rubbed his eyes: "Are you awake yet?" After speaking, he realized that he accidentally fell asleep in the study.

    Hastily patted the clothes with a guilty conscience: "Well, what time is it? I was painting here last night..." Who knew, I fell asleep while painting.

    Just as he was trying to find a reason to prevaricate, he caught a glimpse of the things he painted last night from the corner of his eye, and saw the portrait of His Highness hanging on the top.

    The young boy with blond hair was stunned, and his cheeks turned red visibly.

    God, he was caught by Mr. again!

    "This, this..."

    The boy muttered to explain, but before he could say a single useful word, the master passed his arms through his back and legs, and hugged him in his arms.

    In a daze, heard the voice of Mr. and the communication watch.

    "Military Major, Carey. Please send a doctor over immediately. My Omega slept all night in the room with the window open last night. I need a doctor urgently!"

    The blond boy blinked for no reason.

    Fingers are unconsciously caught in the corner of the clothes:

    Did he...do something terribly wrong?

    The author has something to say: Gai Gai: How does it feel to be kissed by His Highness?

    Ivan: (suddenly blushes) Can I...can you tell me anything?

    Gaga: Yeah

    Ivan: (looks at Kaili with a guilty conscience) Well... I want to give birth to a baby for His Highness.(Pinch His Highness's sleeve) Your Highness, can you...

    Chapter 47

    The young boy with blond hair was carried up the stairs by His Highness.

    He pressed his head against the man's chest, and heard the rapid breathing in his chest and the vibration of his steps on his legs.Lifting his furry head, seeing the man's tightly pursed lips, he shrunk his neck uneasily.

    "That, Your Highness..."

    The young man licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, and his fingers grabbed the button fastened on His Highness's chest, shaking it gently.

    He wanted to say that it was actually nothing, and it was not as serious as he imagined.

    But being glanced at by the man's stern expression, he shrunk his whole body cowardly and fell silent.

    *"Shou is sick, Gong Bao went upstairs, there is nothing, please unlock, thank you!"

    Carey hugged the person in his arms and hurried upstairs, intending to carry the little guy back to his own bedroom, but when he saw the dark room inside the door, his footsteps stopped.

    Because he discovered that the window of the second bedroom was also slightly open.Although only a small slit was opened, one could still feel a slight air-conditioning coming out of the room little by little.

    He took a deep breath with a gloomy expression, and carried him directly into his bedroom.

    After entering the room, he put the person on the bed, unpacked the quilt, and covered the child all over.

    Ivan struggled to get out of the quilt, revealing a small head, like a small animal that just broke its shell, and took out his fingers.

    Then, both hands were held by His Highness without any accident.The warm temperature flowed from His Highness's palm to his cool fingertips.The little vampire's heart trembled, and he softly called "Your Highness".

    "Don't move." Kaili said, his palm followed the young man's fingertips, and slowly touched his wrist and arm.Feeling the icy body temperature of the young man, Kaili lowered his head and held the little hand in his palm even tighter. He lightly touched his forehead against the young man's forehead, and asked softly, "What's uncomfortable? Is it uncomfortable?"

    The young man blinked, and it was clear that he didn't feel any discomfort, but he said "a little cold" in a strange way.

    After finishing speaking, he hurriedly lowered his eyes in a panic.

    The fingers tightly held by His Highness moved slightly a few times.The young boy leaned forward slightly, and his whole body fell into His Highness's chest.

    "Sir... I'm a little cold."

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