Face Slapping The Slag Gong System

Chapter 102: The temptation of youth

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It's weird being watched to go to the toilet.

Although Qin Mu was used to being thick-skinned, he still felt very embarrassed, and what was even more embarrassing was that he couldn't come out with Ling Yang present. Qin Mu was a little anxious, but he still couldn't get out after deliberating for a long time. He was still supported by Ling Yang, so he couldn't tell him to go out.

Ling Yang looked as usual, and only glanced at Qin Mu's indescribable place, "Do you want me to help you?"

"ah?"

Can this kind of thing help? !

Qin Mu blushed for the first time, coughed twice, and found a step for himself, "No, it may be because I have been lying on the bed for too long, and I should be able to pee in a while." Guang secretly glanced at Ling Yang beside him, seeing that he didn't see anything he shouldn't have seen, Qin Mu heaved a sigh of relief, his mood relaxed, and he felt the urge to urinate.

The sound of pattering water soon resounded.

After urinating, Qin Mu habitually gave an indescribable beep—he was glad in his heart that he didn't hurt his hand, otherwise he would really need Ling Yang's help.

Back on the hospital bed, Qin Mu selectively forgot the embarrassing scene with amnesia, and asked, "Aren't you going back tonight?"

"No." Ling Yang shook his head, "I'll accompany you in the hospital."

Seeing Ling Yang being so considerate and thoughtful, Qin Mu couldn't help asking: "Why are you being so kind to me?" He thought narcissistically, could it be that Ling Yang still likes him

"You are my adoptive father, I have the responsibility to take care of you." Ling Yang smiled, picked up an apple, and changed the subject very naturally: "Do you want an apple?"

Qin Mu followed suit, "Eat one."

He couldn't see any abnormality from Ling Yang's face at all, could it be that he was really affectionate? Ling Yang doesn't like him anymore, just treat him as an elder? Obviously he should be happy, their current relationship is what he was happy to see two years ago, but Ling Yang really treated his father, but he felt that something was missing in his heart.

Ling Yang didn't seem to notice the tangled look on Qin Mu's face, and he peeled the apple skillfully. His posture of peeling the apple is beautiful, his fingers are white and slender, and his head is slightly lowered. His eyelashes are long and warped.

Why didn't I find out that this kid is still a mascara essence

Qin Mu was a little puzzled, maybe he had never observed Ling Yang so carefully before.

Ling Yang peeled the apples very fast, he finished the apples in a short while, the long strip of skin did not break off. He carefully cut the apples into pieces, put them in the fruit bowl, inserted the toothpicks, and walked over with the apples.

When the young man walked towards him, Qin Mu couldn't help but look at those two long legs. He was lucky enough to see Ling Yang's naked body in the hotel two years ago, and his figure was indeed top-notch. At that time, he didn't think about Ling Yang at all, therefore, no matter how delicious Ling Yang's body was, he still had the moral integrity not to take Ling Yang into his belly.

Looking back now, Qin Mu still feels a little pity in his heart, he should have touched it at that time.

"What are you thinking?"

Handed the apple to Qin Mu, but Qin Mu didn't take it for a long time, Ling Yang's eyes flashed, and he asked in a low voice.

Qin Mu came back to his senses, "It's nothing." He couldn't tell Ling Yang that he was thinking about his body. He took the fruit plate and ate a piece of apple. The apple was not too sweet, but sweet and sour, not very tasty, but it was more in line with his mood at the moment.

Don't be slapped in the face.

While eating the apple, Qin Mu kept reminding himself in his heart that he had already said that he hoped to maintain the relationship of adoptive father and son with Ling Yang, and if he really attacked Ling Yang, it would be incest. Yes, it must be that he hasn't had a man for a long time. It's not surprising that Ling Yang is young and has a good figure, so it's not surprising that he will be attracted to him. Yang had some thoughts that he shouldn't have.

Because it is inconvenient to get wet on the injured right leg, Ling Yang took a basin of water and wiped Qin Mu's body. Qin Mu had a rib fixation belt tied on his chest, so it was difficult to bend over, so he sat on the bed and asked Ling Yang to wipe his body. During this period, Ling Yang's movements have always been very regular, and he did not violate the rules at all. It's just that Qin Mu's body has always been very sensitive, plus he had a bit of undue reverie towards Ling Yang, and after he wiped every inch of uninjured area with a towel so meticulously, Qin Mu's breathing gradually became a little rough.

It's not surprising that his body can't stand being teased. If it was someone else, Qin Mu wouldn't suppress his desire and just push the person down and roll the sheets. But that person is Ling Yang, he can only Try to suppress the restlessness in my heart.

When going to bed at night, Ling Yang asked the nurse to carry a bed, which happened to be next to Qin Mu's bed.

Regarding this behavior, Ling Yang explained to Qin Mu in this way: "Sleep closer, if you have something to do at night, it's convenient to call me."

This explanation is reasonable, Qin Mu didn't think much about it.

When the lights were turned off, in the dark room, the faint sound of breathing came from his ears, and the itch in Qin Mu's heart arose again. Why didn't he find Ling Yang so attractive before? There was throbbing pain from the injured place, and another physical pain was slowly growing. Qin Mu was tormented by these two kinds of pain, and couldn't help taking a deep breath.

What the hell.

He was actually aroused by Ling Yang. Fortunately, there was a quilt covering him so that Ling Yang would not notice his abnormality.

In order to divert his attention, Qin Mu closed his eyes and summoned the system in his mind, "Xiaobai, how much is Zha Gong's pain now?"

System: [90%.]

"So fast?"

System: [Wouldn't it be better to hurry up?]

Qin Mu: "I haven't used up my 12 chances yet."

system:[…]

Qin Mu: "Can you add these 12 times to the next world?"

System: [No, after this world ends, it will be automatically cleared.]

"Qin Mu, are you asleep?"

The sudden voice interrupted Qin Mu's communication with the system, and Qin Mu hummed softly as an answer.

Ling Yang asked softly, "Can I squeeze with you?"

Qin Mu: "What's wrong?"

The young man's voice was a little embarrassed, "The bed seems to be broken."

"No way." Qin Mu said, "Turn on the light first."

Ling Yang obediently turned on the light. Because the hospital beds are in short supply, what the nurse brought in just now was a folding bed. Qin Mu took a closer look and found that one of the four legs of the bed was missing a small section. When people lay on it, this side was slanted.

Qin Mu: "I didn't notice it just now."

Ling Yang admitted his mistake in a low voice: "I didn't look carefully."

It is so late now, it is obviously unrealistic to ask the nurse to move another bed, and there is nothing to cushion in the room, seeing Ling Yang frowning in distress, Qin Mu softened for a moment, "Then you and I Let's sleep together." The bed in the VIP ward is very spacious, and it's no problem for two people to squeeze together.

When Ling Yang climbed onto the bed, Qin Mu did not forget to add: "Put on the quilt." His body is beeping at the moment and he hasn't gone down yet, so Ling Yang can't find out. Is it just a coincidence? Can the bed be broken? Qin Mu couldn't help but cast a suspicious glance at Ling Yang. The expression on the latter's face was as pure as it could be. Before turning off the light, he even notified Qin Mu: "Did I turn off the light?"

"Um."

At this moment, Qin Mu's lust that was about to be extinguished with great difficulty sprang up again. He gritted his teeth and thought, don't wait for the injury to heal, he will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. Let's talk. He didn't choose anymore, if he continued to choose, he was afraid that he would be obsessed with ghosts and starve, so he directly shot at Ling Yang beside him.

The hospital bed was not too big or too small, just enough to accommodate the two of them. Although there was a quilt between them, Qin Mu and Ling Yang's shoulders were already stuck together.

Ling Yang turned around and faced Qin Mu's direction. Because of the close distance, his warm breath sprayed on Qin Mu's ears and neck. Qin Mu's leg in the cast was still hanging, he couldn't avoid it, he could only endure the pain in his heart, and said in a hoarse voice: "Can you... stay away from me a little bit."

"Is it too crowded?" The young man blamed himself a little, "Then I still don't sleep on the bed."

After all, he was about to get up, but Qin Mu called him back: "No, you can continue to sleep." Sometimes, Qin Mu really wondered if this kid was intentionally getting so close to him, blowing his breath on the bed on purpose. where he is sensitive.

Ling Yang still seemed a little worried, "Are you really all right?"

Qin Mu: "...it's okay."

After getting an affirmative answer, the young man lay down again, and the itching of countless ants crawling in his heart came back to his heart.

Nothing to blame.

Qin Mu has never been a person who can endure desire, forget it, just slap your face, he groped and grabbed Ling Yang's hand, and then put Ling Yang's hand on a certain place on his quilt . Even through the quilt, his beeps are still very obvious.

The ward was very quiet, and the breathing of the two could be heard quietly.

Qin Mu didn't speak, he was waiting for Ling Yang to speak.

After an unknown amount of time, the young man beeped lightly through the quilt—causing Qin Mu to groan, and he asked softly, "Do you want me to help you?" His voice was very calm, without the slightest hint of desire.

Qin Mu simply confessed: "Yes." At the end, he added: "The injured body is more sensitive. When you wiped my body just now, you were a little impulsive."

Ling Yang didn't withdraw his hand, he locked Qin Mu's eyes in the dark, "Don't you say you are my adoptive father now?"

Qin Mu: "I don't need you to do anything, as long as you help me out, I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow to find someone..." At the end, Qin Mu let out a cry of surprise, his body trembled, and this kid actually went straight to him. Stretched his hand under the quilt.

While performing indescribable behaviors gently, Ling Yang asked softly, "What are you looking for when you leave the hospital?"

"It's nothing." Qin Mu closed his eyes and urged, "Hurry up."

As if deliberately doing the opposite to him, Ling Yang not only refused to follow suit, but became slower and slower, slower and slower. Qin Mu's painful toes were tense, and he suddenly opened his dark eyes full of lust, and he ordered in a low and hoarse voice: "Make me comfortable."

Ling Yang, who has restrained himself a lot in the past two years, didn't listen to him. His tone was firm: "If I help you, then what am I?"

Qin Mu just wanted to relieve himself at this moment, "What is what?"

Ling Yang doesn't mind being clearer: "If I make you comfortable, then who am I to you?"

Hearing this, Qin Mu managed to regain consciousness, "Adopted son..." Another low-pitched snort came out of his mouth, and he finally understood that this kid did it on purpose, but he knew that Ling Yang was deliberately forcing him to He, but he didn't want to refuse.

At this time, Ling Yang suddenly softened his tone, and whispered in an extremely gentle tone: "Qin Mu, tell me, if I develop with you to that point, then who am I to you?"