After Being Reborn, The Sick and Tender Lord Always Rips Off My Vest

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An Sheng pushed away the man lying beside her, "I don't want it."

"Xi Yuan went home without a delay, could it be..."

Bo Jinye looked at her with a low smile, "Could it be... what?"

"Have you recommended a hotel waterbed for Xi Yuan?" An Sheng asked him with a twisted face.

Bo Jinye smiled and picked him up and kissed him, "Why, Sheng Bao misses the hotel's water bed?"

"It's okay, we can still go now."

The man said that he was going to make a call, An Sheng held him down, "Don't be so troublesome."

"The bed in our bedroom was so soft and comfortable."

"Didn't we have it there many times."

Bo Jinye hugged the man and got up, An Sheng's long legs were hooked around his waist, the man raised his head and kissed An Sheng's lips, then went down, biting lightly through his pajamas.

"That's right."

——

The next day, it was a cloudy and rainy day. The rain was not very heavy. The sound of rain fell to the ground one after another, separating everything around from the bedroom.

Time-delay felt a hint of coldness, and subconsciously approached the heat source around him, opened his eyes in a daze, paused for a while, and remembered where he was.

in his own home.

on his bed.

Had a crazy and chaotic night with Bo Xiwon.

The sheets were wrinkled and dirty, the quilt lay across his waist, and the man's legs squeezed forcefully between them.

Time delay laughed softly, feeling uncomfortable in his throat.

It's the sequelae of overuse last night.

The body is very tired, and the place where it should be hurt is also hurting.

But with joy and pleasure, and the satisfaction of getting what you want, pain is also insignificant.

The beautiful young man snuggled into the man's arms again, closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

It's a physical job after all.

It was true that he drank alcohol last night, and now his head hurts.

Bo Xiyuan unconsciously hugged the person in his arms, and wanted to imprison him in his arms in a dream.

By the time they both woke up, it was almost noon.

It was still raining outside, and some gloomy skies made it difficult to tell the time.

Bo Xiyuan woke up first, and his body, which was not fully awake, was subconsciously searching for the object he wanted to fit.

The naked and hot body burned his skin.

Bo Xiyuan suddenly woke up, hurriedly caressed the forehead of the person in his arms, and hurriedly stood up with a low curse.

Latency is feverish.

Bo Xiyuan wrapped the person in the quilt and carried him to the sofa, hurriedly went to the bathroom to run hot water, tidied up the master bedroom, and stuffed the sheets into the washing machine.

Then take the time delay to the bathroom to help him take a bath.

He had already helped Time Lap clean up last night, probably because he was inexperienced and didn't do it well, and he coaxed him into reluctance and didn't give him a hangover pill.

In addition, I turned on the air conditioner overnight without wearing clothes, so I had a fever.

Bo Xiyuan was so remorseful in his heart that he almost wanted to slap himself.

Time delay woke up in a daze, smiled a little at the man, and called out his name in a hoarse voice, "Xi Yuan."

"You have a fever, can you take medicine?" Bo Xiyuan's panic had overwhelmed his reaction to the incident last night.

"Why don't you go to the hospital." Time Delay leaned against the man's arms and asked weakly on purpose.

Bo Xiyuan opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Time delay just looked at him with a blushing face, a smile hidden in his eyes, "Huh?"

"Because, you have a lot of imprints I made..."

The man finally spoke, and suddenly paused as if embarrassed and regretted, "Anyway, put on the antipyretic sticker and take the medicine first."

Time delay laughed, raised his arms around Bo Xiyuan, leaned over and pressed it against the man's neck, with an unspeakable warmth.

"Would you like to try me who is having a fever?"

"Maybe, there will be a different feeling."

Bo Xiyuan's breathing suddenly quickened, "Naughty."

"I just like to mess around." Time Delay sipped the man's throat lightly.

"I like messing with you."

"I want to fool around."

Time Lag fell back on the bed, and Bo Xiyuan pressed down lightly.

Condition and restraint help the delay.

The young man looked at him angrily, "Don't do this."

"Take the medicine first." Bo Xiyuan forced himself to harden his heart, ignoring Shi Yan's invitation to Hu Zuifong.

Put the anti-fever sticker on someone, and then fed him the medicine, "Would you like some more water?"

Time delay swallowed the warm water in the cup, and the water drops on the pajamas, leaving a drenched trace.

The young man looked at the man innocently, "I'm wet."

Bo Xiyuan turned his face away and wiped it with a tissue for him, "Have a good rest."

Saying that he was about to get up, time delay pulled the corner of his clothes.

"Aren't you with me?" The feverish man's cheeks were red and his eyes were blurred.

Bo Xiyuan shook his hand, "I'm going to cook porridge, I'm not leaving."

Delay laughed, "I thought Xi Won was going to escape."

The man was silent for a moment, turned around, and kissed Time Delay's forehead.

"I won't run away."

The delay was guaranteed, and he fell into a stupor.

Bo Xiyuan stared at the young man for a while, then got up and went out gently.

This is a result that was never envisaged.

Bo Xiyuan never thought that he would take care of him and help him cook at Shi Yan's house.

In the home of a single professional elite, the ingredients are terribly simple. Bo Xiyuan turned on his mobile phone and placed an order for the ingredients at the nearest supermarket.

Uneasy again, I went to Baidu to ask some questions.

"Redness...inflammation...tearing...high fever..."

Bo Xiyuan looked at the description of those problems and frowned tightly.

He wasn't sure what kind of problem the latency was.

But he didn't mind going to check on the time-delay.

After asking someone to send some clothes, Bo Xiyuan got up and went to the bedroom.

Latency slept soundly, just in time for Bo Xiyuan.

No, even if he didn't fall asleep, he probably couldn't ask for what Bo Xiyuan was going to do next.

Maybe he will take the initiative to hold his leg and let him check it.

He lifted the quilt, took off the youth's soft and comfortable pajama pants, and examined it carefully.

Fortunately, none of those symptoms.

Bo Xiyuan opened Time Delay's bedside table, found the medicine, and wiped it for others.

There is everything in the bedside table.

Fingertips brought a little dampness, and Thin Xiwon put his clothes on for Time Lapse and tucked them back into the bed.

Some hurried to the bathroom, closed the door, and took a cold shower.

There, it was a fatal attraction for him.

——

When Time Lag woke up again, he was sweating profusely, and even his drowsy head was awake a lot.

The lights are already on outside, and the rain is still falling.

The bedside lamp was dimmed to the darkest, and it was dyed with a dim yellow and warm light.

The air was filled with the aroma of the food, and when the delay was hungry, I lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and went out in a daze along the aroma.

In the kitchen, men in aprons are busy, simmering chicken and sparerib soup on the stove.

Time Delay leaned against the door and said with a chuckle, "Butler Xiyuan is amazing."

Bo Xiyuan put down the spoon, turned around, and walked over quickly.

Time delay opened his arms and watched the man pick him up, "Why don't you wear shoes."

"What should I do if I catch a cold again?"

Time Delay leaned against his arms, his voice soft, "I can't bend down."

"Yesterday, it was overused."

Thin vids are hot.

This man is really alluding to him all the time.