Bai Yihan shook his hand wildly behind Mu Jingyuan, but the outspoken Liu sister had already finished speaking. She saw Bai Yihan's gesture and said in a daze: "I forgot when it's over. The young master said that she wouldn't be allowed to say it. "Bai Yihan lowered his head weakly.
Mu Jingyuan turned around, his dark eyes fiery looking at the top of Bai Yihan's head.
Bai Yihan lowered his head and stretched out his hand to push him: "Hurry up and eat! It will be cold for a while."
Mu Jingyuan obediently walked to the table and sat down. Sister Liu had already slipped away, and Bai Yihan whispered: "Then what, taste it, I tasted a bit. Although this porridge is not very good-looking, it tastes okay."
Mu Jingyuan picked up the spoon and took a spoonful into his mouth.
Bai Yihan couldn't help but said with some expectation: "How about it? Will it feel salty? I heard that people who are sick will feel salty when they eat anything, so I only put a little salt in it."
It's really not salty, and there is no salty taste at all. Mu Jingyuan said seriously: "It tastes good, um... The color is also very beautiful, and it looks very appetizing." (Note: The porridge is colorful and looks a bit It's like the kind of stuff that witches in cartoons often stir.)
Bai Yihan pursed his mouth, but still couldn't help showing a little smile. He said with restraint: "Well, the first time I did it, I didn't perform well. I will do it for you frequently in the future, and it will get better and better. ."
Mu Jingyuan's eyes were almost dripping with water, and he said softly: "You don't have to cook for me often. Cooking is very hard and dangerous."
Bai Yihan looked into his eyes and whispered, "No, I haven't experienced the joy of cooking before. When I made the porridge today, I thought it was for you, and I felt very happy."
Mu Jingyuan felt that there were only two or two bones left in his whole body, and he couldn't control the light and fluttering. He coughed lightly, lowered his head to drink porridge, and both ears were red.
Sister Liu walked out with a few plates of light dishes and a bowl of rice, and said with a smile: "Mr. Mu is sick, eat some light dishes, and I will make other delicious dishes when Mr. is cured."
She put down the tray, arranged the dishes quickly, turned around and slipped away.
Bai Yihan laughed and said, "Run so fast."
Mu Jingyuan glanced at him, and then again, a gentle smile appeared on his face.
After the meal, the two returned to the room. Mu Jingyuan went into the bathroom to take a shower. He slept in the afternoon and sweated a little. He was very uncomfortable. He sat in the bathtub, closed his eyes and thought about Bai Yihan's attitude tonight. When he heard the noise at the door, he opened his eyes and saw that Bai Yihan was wearing a long nightgown with wet hair and walking in. Seeing him turning his head, he curled his lips and said, "I'm here... to help you take a bath. ."
Mu Jingyuan said warmly: "No, I can do it myself, you are tired, go to sleep first."
Bai Yihan pursed his lips, and said softly, "You have just gone from fever, and you must have no strength on your body. Taking a bath is quite exhausting."
Mu Jingyuan quietly watched him silently. Bai Yihan looked at him for a while, feeling that he had already seen all of his insides. He pressed his lower lip hard and turned his head a little embarrassingly. Said: "Then you hurry up and wash, I'll go out first."
Just turned around and took a step, I heard Mu Jingyuan calling from behind: "Yihan."
He stopped, but didn't look back.
Mu Jingyuan sighed lightly: "I am really a little tired, so you can help me."
Bai Yihan twisted the laces of his pajamas with his fingers, then turned around and walked over, half kneeling by the bathtub, earnestly helping Mu Jingyuan clean his body.
Mu Jingyuan's dark eyes kept staring at him quietly, Bai Yihan was uncomfortable with him, and couldn't help but muffled: "What am I doing?"
Mu Jingyuan was quiet for a while before saying: "Your sleeves are wet."
Bai Yihan let out a "um" and said, "It's okay, I'll change it later."
Mu Jingyuan said solemnly: "Wet clothes are uncomfortable to wear, and the bathroom is not cold, so it's better to take it off."
Bai Yihan took a meal, took his hand out of the water, and slowly pulled off the belt of his clothes. The placket of his clothes slid to both sides, revealing his white body. There was nothing inside except for a small inner inner part.
Mu Jingyuan breathed tightly, his fingers firmly grasped the edge of the bathtub, and there was no sound.
Bai Yihan took off his clothes and reached into the water again. Mu Jingyuan felt that his hands were hotter than before.
Bai Yihan washed, stopped, and said, "You..."
Mu Jingyuan glanced under the water, patted his forehead with his hand, and said softly: "Hanhan, I want to kiss you."
Bai Yihan paused, and suddenly felt that he was electrocuted by these words. He pursed his lower lip, rubbed it forward, and whispered: "Then kiss, what do you ask?"
Mu Jingyuan looked at him deeply, bowed his chest together, and suddenly stretched his arms to buckle Bai Yihan's back neck, pulled the person in front of him, bowed his head and kissed him.
The moment the lips were close together, both of them sighed in contentment. The kiss was very hot. Mu Jingyuan's movements were almost gnawing. Bai Yihan opened his mouth and made intermittent "whoops". He felt that the air in his lungs had been snatched away by him. He was a little dizzy, and he was dragged into the bathtub by Mu Jingyuan. The water in the bathtub overflowed with a sound, the only piece of cloth on Bai Yihan's body. It was also drenched and turned into a translucent look and clung to his body tightly. However, Mu Jingyuan saw it not pleasing to his eyes, and soon it was mercilessly thrown on the water-drenched floor tiles.
A kiss quickly changed its taste, the sound of "whoop" turned into a heavy gasp, then turned into a hot moan, the water in the bathtub rippled, and the water rippled to the ground, white Yihan knelt in the bathtub, holding the edge of the bathtub with both hands, and his gasping voice changed. The movements of Mu Jingyuan behind him were unprecedented fierce madness. He was a sick beauty just now, but now he has become a beast with green eyes. , The action was so intense that he was about to fly him out. After an unknown period of time, Bai Yihan no longer had the strength to support him, and fell into the bathtub as soon as his hands were soft. Mu Jingyuan caught him quickly and grabbed him with both hands. His arms kept him from falling down, and his movements continued, Bai Yihan's groaning sound had turned into a humming sound, he felt pain in his knees, and he could not kneel when his legs were weak. He was in the bathtub. Bai Yihan remembered that Mu Jingyuan’s body became cold and Bai Yihan struggled and said, "Don’t... stop... stop, Jingyuan, the water... is cold, you... ah... just got out... just got out of fever, so... ah … Mu Jingyuan who couldn't do this leaned down, wrapped his hands firmly around his upper body, panting and said: "Okay, listen to you, let's go to bed, you are also very hard here. "
He didn't come out either, holding Bai Yihan's knees in both hands, he stood up and stepped out of the bathtub like a child peeing, put down one of Bai Yihan's legs, reached out and took a bath towel to wipe both of them, and then put them back again. Qi Bai Yihan's legs walked out.
Once on the bed, it was another round of plunder. Bai Yihan stretched out his hand a few times before he got the air conditioner remote control on the bedside table amidst constant shocks and shaking, and raised the temperature a few degrees, which made him feel weak. On the bed.
Mu Jingyuan tossed over and over for a long time. Bai Yihan couldn't even hum. His body was as soft as myasthenia. Mu Jingyuan put a quilt under his waist and abdomen, hanging there shaking and sinking into it. I don’t know how many times I fell asleep the next morning, the sun was shining brightly, Bai Yihan slept so much that I didn’t know what was going on. Mu Jingyuan "worked" all night, and his spirit was much better. He sat on the bed in his clothes, annoyed. Frowning.
Bai Yihan still kept the posture he put on the bed after being cleaned by Mu Jingyuan last night. He didn't move, breathing evenly, with heavy dark circles hanging under his eyes, and there was no sign of waking up.
His quilt is covering his shoulders, and the exposed neck is full of bruise hickeys. Mu Jingyuan is very clear about the situation under the quilt. He can't find a good place as big as a palm on his body, it's all bruise and purple. Hickeys, the most serious on the inner thighs, are all in patches, and the white skin can't be found, but these are not the key points. The key point is his back. When cleaning last night, I found a little bloodshot and knees. Both knees are black, and there is a faint tendency to turn black. His lips are red and swollen, and his eyes are blue and black. In addition, he has lost a lot of weight recently. The small lump is shrunk in the quilt. It is just as pitiful. How pathetic.
Mu Jingyuan grabbed his hair irritably, wishing to punch himself. He used to be with Bai Yihan. He always paid attention to control. Even if he lost control occasionally, he wouldn't hurt him. He knew how much he took last night. A little bit of resentment, coupled with the fact that I haven't eaten meat for a long time, I can't control it.
Mu Jingyuan gently lifted the quilt again, and touched Bai Yihan's already-applied knee with the strength of his hair, and sighed deeply again.
Bai Yihan was injured when he did it later, should he hurt? But he didn't say anything and just let him do it. He has always been like this, except for the awkwardness for more than a month. No matter what he usually does, when he is in bed, he is left to him, and he does not refuse to do anything.
Mu Jingyuan didn't understand, why did he do this? It stands to reason that a person like him, who has been a little wayward from childhood to most of his time, will be more selfish in bed. It is only right for others to match his own rhythm. Why is he absolutely submissive to himself
He leaned down and hugged Bai Yihan, who was asleep with a quilt, and sighed again. In fact, there was nothing he didn't understand. There is only one explanation for him, that is, loving himself, but since he loves himself so deeply, Why don't you believe in yourself? Why did he easily decide to give up after hearing such a conversation without even fighting for it
He kissed the back of Bai Yihan's neck again, and said softly, "Hanhan, why are you so contradictory?"
Seeing that the time for Doctor Chen to come is approaching, Bai Yihan still didn't mean to wake up at all. Mu Jingyuan had to find a small inner inner to help him put it on. After thinking about it, he turned out a long pajamas. , Helped him put it on gently, picked him up and moved him to the inside of the bed. Bai Yihan was still asleep. He didn't wake up after this tossing. Mu Jingyuan looked at him for a while, and couldn't help but lower his head to kiss him. Bai Yihan felt his breath, reflexively opened his teeth in his sleep, allowing him to come in and plunder.