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Several people left the hospital under the shocked eyes of the doctor.Can't Xia Zicheng be taken to the laboratory for research?If an extremely fast healing agent or something is developed, there will be a lot of vacant beds in the hospital.The doctor stroked his chin and sighed regretfully.

When the butler saw Xia Zicheng returning alive and kicking, he was relieved a lot.Last night, Xia Zicheng was tightly wrapped by Xia Yan, and she could hardly see anything, but Xia Yan's expression seemed very serious......

It seemed that it was just that the young master was overly nervous.The housekeeper nodded in satisfaction at Xia Qiang, it was right to be nervous.Is this what it looks like to be a husband?The butler laughed wretchedly in his heart.

"Butler, did you have a stroke on your face?" Xia Zicheng couldn't help asking when he saw that half of the butler's face was about to twitch.

"No, no, he didn't have a stroke in his face, he had a stroke in his mind." Xia Zhi gracefully picked up the water glass and took a sip.At such an advanced age, it is not an exaggeration to say that he has had a stroke, but he still spends all day trying to figure out what is missing.

The corner of the butler's mouth twitched!These poisonous tongues are too boring!

"Housekeeper, Xiaocheng is hungry, let's serve dinner." As soon as Xia Yan finished speaking, Xia Zicheng walked to the table very consciously, and sat down.Xia Zhi still lifted his proud little chin and walked slowly.Be elegant, not vulgar!

Just when Xia Zhi despised all ordinary people in his heart, Xia Qian kicked his ass.Xia Zhi turned her head angrily and glared at Xia Qiang.Xia Yan spread his hands, "It's nothing, I can't help but want to kick you"

"..." Seeing Xia Zhi sitting next to Xia Zicheng without paying attention, Xia Zhi really wanted to pick up the antiques at hand and smash them on his head.

While Xia Zhi was still venting his anger in his mind, the butler served the food, but when Xia Zhi sat at the table, there was only half a plate of his favorite chicken wings left... Several bowls of dishes were already empty, and he didn't even know the names of the dishes. no chance...

Xia Zhi looked at the animal bones piled up in front of Xia Zicheng, with a greasy circle around his mouth, feeling very melancholy...

No wonder Bo Yu had such a complex look on his face when he saw him eating for the first time. He thought he was dying of illness and couldn't eat, so he tried to make delicious food for himself every day. It turned out that the source was here.

Xia Zhi saw that Zicheng finished off another plate of chicken wings. For the sake of his stomach, he had to abandon the so-called elegance.When the butler brought new dishes, he immediately put all the dishes into his own bowl, and then looked at Xia Zicheng triumphantly!

But the strange thing is that Xia Zicheng wasn't annoyed at all, instead he parted his oily mouth and gave him a blinding smile.

Xia Zhi looked down suspiciously, and saw that the bowl was full of big black insects! This dish was actually deep-fried autumn cicadas...

Several people finished their meal amidst Xia Zicheng's satisfaction and Xia Zhi's tragedy.

When it was time to go to bed, Xia Zhi saw that Xia Zicheng and Xia Yan were sleeping in separate rooms, so he said to Xia Yan very obscenely and boldly, "Ahem, brother, you, can't you? Oh! Xia Yan, you Violent maniac!"

Men, especially Xia Qiang, who are 'no way', are not mentally retarded, so they must be mentally retarded, right?

But it was not without effect, after Xia Zhi beat Xia Zhi, he picked up Xia Zicheng domineeringly and walked to his bedroom.A certain person just hummed and chirped a few times symbolically, and was really very unreserved.

Xia Yan directly put Xia Zicheng in the bathtub, so that the plastered legs could not get wet, so they only put shallow water, which could vaguely cover the waist.

"Brother..." Xia Zicheng's clothes were soaked in hot water, and he felt very uncomfortable.Feeling Xia Yan's fiery gaze again, his head became a little dizzy.

Xia Qian tore off his clothes, stepped into the bathtub, and knelt beside him.Kissed his lips, "Shh, don't talk."

Kiss deeply into the throat, sweet to the bone.The atmosphere became hot, and it was unknown who made the move first, and soon Xia Zicheng's clothes fell quietly beyond his premonition, and his skin was slightly pink after being soaked in hot water.

Xia Zicheng hugged Xia Yan's neck, and the two of them nose to nose, then smiled at each other, and hugged each other again and began to chew.It's like eating a well-hydrated orange, and sucking it from time to time when biting, but after the sweet and sour juice overflows, some will still slip from the corner of the mouth...

Xia Zicheng was breathing very heavily, like someone who has run several kilometers and urgently needs oxygen and water.But he slightly pushed Xia Yan away, "Brother, if you still want to change your body, don't continue."

Xia Yan really stopped, and Xia Zicheng's blurred eyes were stained with disappointment.

Xia Yan suddenly laughed, pinched Xia Zicheng's cheek, and gently tugged, "It's all this far, do you think I still mind?"

Xia Yan hugged Xia Zicheng tightly, his fiery skin touching, Xia Yan said, "You can endure loss in order to let go of your possessive desire...why can't I let go of the past for you? Last night, I thought about it all night. ...It was me and him who dragged you into this vortex, and I made you willingly and wholeheartedly trust me...but I didn't take good care of you."

"I understand very well, you don't want to change your body, you just want to have all of me... Yesterday, I saw you lying there weakly, I thought, in fact, I also want to have all of you, I just want to , If you are touched by others, you will feel uncomfortable and go crazy. So, if you don’t change it, don’t change it... Maybe, in fact, I have already gotten used to the person in this body being you. "

"I realized it too late, and I made you sad...... I also admit that I am entangled, addicted to the past, and I may not be able to let go of some things. However, I will try my best to give you all of myself ...Do you want me like this?"

"Don't, don't cry..." Xia Qian felt the hot tears falling on his back, and he was at a loss.

"Brother..." Xia Zicheng called softly.

"Don't talk," Xia Yan held his face, kissed away the tears hanging from Xia Zicheng's eyelashes, moved to his reddish lips that had been kissed, and said softly, "My mood can only be expressed with my body." Go and feel it"

Xia Yan stepped out of the bathtub and fished Xia Zicheng out of the bathtub. The water droplets instantly soaked Xia Yan's pants.Xia Zicheng hugged Xia Yan's neck, and buried her head in her neck shyly.

The face that was close to him could feel the hotness of Xia Qian's body, and the blood in that neck seemed to be beating extraordinarily violently.Is this person nervous?

There were a few chuckles from Xia Yan above his head, as if he was laughing at Xia Zicheng's nervousness, but also seemed to just want to relieve his own nervousness.For some reason, Xia Zicheng suddenly became less nervous, and her heart wrapped in love and warmth was filled with warm peace and anticipation.

Looking at Xia Zicheng's injured leg, Xia Yan didn't put him on the bed, but pressed him on it alone, and let the gradually scalding body heat evaporate without the water drying up in time.

Grabbing each other's hair, exchanging deep kisses, feeling the enthusiasm of the people on and below them in each other's care.The skin on the neck was sucked, like a small cupping pot, tightly stuck to the skin, after pulling it off, there was a crisp and vague sound, and various red marks were left on the skin.

In the slight pain, with an irrepressible tiny electric current, the nerves stretched from the toes to the brain, and then the mind was confused, and then finally vented in the mouth as if uncontrollable, and confide aloud with ambiguous panting. But there is always not enough comfort and intolerance.

More is still unbearable.

Xia Zicheng's fingers danced on Xia Yan's well-defined back, as if using it as a piano, playing a lingering movement.

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, the black suit pants flew out of the air and landed on the white plush carpet, as if he was looking at the undulating lump on the bed.The plaster hanging on Xia Qiang's shoulder was vibrating up and down, ups and downs, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes high and sometimes low, the voice finally startled the birds who wanted to stop outside the window.

The moonlight poured down like a stream of water, and the intensity in front of my eyes reminded me of the scene of smashing rice cakes I had seen before.

The freshly cooked, soft, white and tender glutinous rice gradually melts into the juice under the hammering of the mallet.The mallet rose and fell, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes heavy and sometimes light.When it was hit hard, the steady tone changed sharply, and the mallet seemed to smash through the graphite, penetrated into it, and could not be pulled out... When it was light, it was like a mallet lingering on glutinous rice The fragrance of the dumpling is deeply buried in it, and you can feel it gently.

After several hours of hard work, the snow-white glutinous rice has finally turned into a delicious glutinous rice ball, sprinkled with some soybean powder, and it becomes an obsessive glutinous rice cake.

The banquet was over, leaving a mess in the room, and the surroundings returned to calm. Occasionally, there were a few birdsongs from unknown places.Seems to greet the coming light before flying off to the next perch.

The lights in the room came on.

Xia Yan carried the 'dying' Xia Zicheng into the bathroom, then came out alone, tore off the drenched quilt, put on a clean and soft quilt, and hugged him back.However, Xia Zicheng had fallen into a coma without knowing it.

Xia Qiang sat on the bedside, refreshed, smoked a cigarette with a satisfied smile, then turned off the light, and fell asleep sweetly with her in his arms.

The sun was shining brightly, Xia Zicheng opened his eyes with a cry, his body hurt like falling apart.

Walking in in a suit, seeing someone woke up, he immediately greeted him, left a kiss on the forehead, and slightly teased, "Did you feel it?"

After Xia Yan asked this question, the scalding temperature seemed to surge up again, Xia Zicheng immediately pulled up the quilt and covered his face.Xia Yan's mood... Xia Zicheng must have felt it very clearly during the intense heat of the night, right?

Xia Yan laughed, pulled someone out of the quilt, and scratched his nose, "Do you want to smother yourself to death?"

Xia Yan helped Xia Zicheng sit up, and smoothed out his hair that was so sleepy.Seeing Xia Yan's well-dressed appearance, Xia Zicheng asked a little dissatisfied, "Are you going to work?"

Hmph, tossing others so hard that they can't get out of bed, you still plan to go to work refreshed?

"I'm back from work, slob, it's already 12 o'clock." Xia Qian didn't want to go to work either, but he had to deal with those people's affairs.Fortunately, this person didn't wake up until he came back.

"Who is to blame..." Xia Zicheng lowered her head and complained dissatisfied.