Quickly wear: The male protagonist is in HE with the villain again

"I'm fine. I'll be fine after just one night's rest."

Yan Beiheng knew that this was just a side effect of weak and strong strength, and it was useless to go to the hospital.

"Ah Huai, it's very late now, can you sleep with me?"

The long fingers with clear joints actively interlocked with his. Yan Beiheng looked at the lost boy tenderly and asked him comfortingly.

"Okay, Ah Heng, are you really okay?"

Looking at his pale and handsome face, Bai Zhonghuai started to cry again, but he still got on the bed and nestled next to him.

"I'm really fine, I just can't hold you and kiss you now."

While Yan Beiheng was wiping his tears, he still had the energy to tease and coax him:

"So, my Ah Huai, are you willing to take the initiative to sleep over and kiss me?"

"I...of course I do!"

Bai Zhonghuai felt that he shed more tears today than he had in the previous twenty-two years combined, but now he still couldn't hold back his tears:

"Did I just say the wrong thing and make you angry? So..."

Afraid of tears flowing to the man, Bai Zhonghuai wiped his own tears hard, then kissed his face like a kitten, and asked him in tears.

"No, I really like what Ah Huai said, so we will be together in the next life, the next life... and eternity."

If you still love me at that time...

Even if his own system is useless, Yan Beiheng still has to find a way to take this person away.

Even if it costs half of his soul, he will not hesitate...

Feeling the cold touch on his face, Bai Zhonghuai's tears fell even more fiercely. He stopped kissing his face and instead hugged his cold hands, trying to warm him with his own body heat.

"Well, I am willing to be with you forever, but Ah Heng, why are your hands so cold now... Wuwu..."

At first, he just wanted to cover his hand, but feeling the man's unusually hot body temperature, Bai Zhonghuai cried more tightly and hugged his waist.

"Stop crying, Ah Huai."

This man cried so much that he felt distressed, but Yan Beiheng didn't know what to do.

After touching the boy's plush head, Yan Beiheng still risked coma and applied the most basic hypnosis technique on him.

Just go to sleep and wake up tomorrow morning and it will be a new day.

Thinking like this, Yan Beiheng could no longer bear the fatigue of his body and passed out.

*

The next morning, the sun shines brightly in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the high-rise building.

The breeze swayed the soft curtains, and the light and shadow swayed, waking up the boy lying on the bed.

On the big bed at this moment, Bai Zhonghuai's tear-stained face was sunk in the man's arms, and his hands and legs were like an octopus, entangled and pulling Yan Beiheng.

Feeling the light shining on his eyelids, Bai Zhonghuai finally opened his hazy sleeping eyes in a daze.

The first thing he saw was the delicate white chest muscles. The boy's mind was still a little slow, but he touched them instantly with his eyes faster than his hands.

Feeling the smooth and soft touch between his fingers, Bai Zhonghuai was finally shocked to realize that these were not his hallucinations or dreams, they were real!

Someone finally came to his senses, his eyes widened in an instant, and when he raised his head slightly, he happened to meet the man's phoenix eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"How does it feel?"

The man's voice was low and hoarse just after he woke up, but his handsome face had regained its healthy complexion and his lips were no longer pale.

Obviously, after just one night's rest, Yan Beiheng's strong body had fully recovered.

"Very...very good."

It's very seductive!

This man was lying under him with his breasts half exposed, his eyes were lazy and charming, and he was asking him in such a voice!

Bai Zhonghuai is going crazy now! Because I need to keep suppressing my inner urges...

"If you don't want to get up yet, we can do something first..."

With one turn, he easily pressed the boy under him. Yan Beiheng looked at his face with beautiful phoenix eyes, and his tone seemed to be some kind of hint.

"I... want to get up... I haven't brushed my teeth and washed my face yet..."

Looking at the man who was shining brightly and deliberately seducing him, Bai Zhonghuai was as nimble as a loach at this moment. He slipped out of his control in a snap and walked towards the bathroom while defending himself.

"Oh, coward."

Looking at the boy's red face, Yan Beiheng leaned lazily on the pillow, looking at his back as if he was running away, teasing him.

It wasn't until he was standing in front of the mirror and brushing his teeth that Bai Zhonghuai finally recalled what happened last night.

So he had no intention of procrastinating, hurriedly washed up, and Bai Zhonghuai walked out of the room as quickly as possible.

"Aheng, how are you feeling now? Are you feeling well?"

Looking at Yan Beiheng sitting on the sofa looking at his mobile phone, Bai Zhonghuai walked over worriedly, held up his handsome face and examined it carefully.

"Good morning. I feel very healthy now."

Taking the hand off his face and holding it, Yan Beiheng touched his little face to comfort him and divert his attention:

"It's getting late, why don't you hurry up and make breakfast? Of course, we can go out to eat."

Due to this person's professional habits as a public figure, Yan Beiheng knew that he would most likely not like to eat out.

"Okay, Aheng, are you hungry? I'll do it right away!"

Feeling the gentle touch on his face, Bai Zhonghuai rushed into the kitchen with bright eyes and started tinkering.

Since this person has such an appetite now, it proves that his health is most likely really good!

"What did you do?"

Sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone was a bit boring. Yan Beiheng's tall body squeezed into the kitchen and watched Bai Zhonghuai busy:

"Are you still cooking porridge?"

Seeing this man pouring millet, red dates, wolfberry and other ingredients into the small stew pot in an orderly manner, Yan Beiheng felt that it was too troublesome.

"Well, it's good for your health and nourishes your stomach."

Bai Zhonghuai is not a professional doctor or nutritionist. He just learned to cook from his father since he was a child and developed good habits.

"Does it still need some time?"

Looking at the small cup that had not yet started bubbling, Yan Beiheng suddenly approached him and asked.

"Ah."

Bai Zhonghuai didn't pay much attention to what he was doing. After all, he was used to paying full attention every time he stayed in the kitchen.

"I want to kiss you."

Seeing him in an apron clearing the cooking table, Yan Beiheng finally couldn't help but rub him into his arms and hug him.

"Well--"

Never needing his consent, Yan Beiheng kissed his lips again, and this time it was very passionate.

In fact, the first time he looked at this man's thin waist tied tightly by the apron, he wanted to kiss him right here.

It's tempting, although, praising him as a good wife and mother seems perverted and offensive.

Since the parking lot incident, Yan Beiheng finally learned to kiss thoughtfully and tenderly.

But now, he still couldn't help but be wild. Although he didn't bite the skin, he was very passionate, excited and depressed now.

So she finally grabbed the boy's waist, carried him to the island, leaned over and entangled his tongue more deeply.