My Guardian Mr Bo

And in the room at this time, Ye Che was thrown onto the big bed, and then Li Hanfei's tall body was pressed on.

On his back, half propped up on the bed, lowered his head, gently kissed the skin on the back of his neck, slender hands tore off his white shirt, sucked gently, leaving behind one, ambiguous red marks.

Ye Che was a little drunk, and the soggy kiss on his neck made him tremble.

"Hey, don't be afraid, I will take you to the bath first."

Li Hanfei's voice was dull and bewitching.

How can people not worry about this kind of thing? But for his good, he couldn't rush, he had to endure, he had already prepared a lot of things to prevent him from getting hurt too much.

Because it is impossible not to be injured.

In the bathroom, the mist was steaming and the water splashed down, washing the bodies of two people.

Ye Che's clothes hadn't been completely taken off, the white shirt he was wearing was already wet and pressed tightly to his skin, his delicate and beautiful face under the shower was even more charming and depressed.

And Li Hanfei was handsome and tall in a black shirt, still fascinating under the ambiguous light.

After the flushing was almost done, Ye Che wanted to go out, his mind faintly becoming more and more clear in the water, he was a little nervous, excited, but more, still scared.

Unexpectedly, when he was about to go out, Li Hanfei behind him grabbed his arm and pressed him onto the frosted bathing cubicle.

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Early the next morning.

From the bathroom to the big bed in the bedroom, he was bullied time and time again. It was him who made the effort, but it was himself who was being abused. The first time he was absolutely uncomfortable, only Li Hanfei was happy.

But sometimes, for myself, the full sense of completeness in the spirit and soul is far greater than the joy in the body. Because I like Li Hanfei, he loves himself more, so he is willing to let him give and ask.

Of course!

The price of this is that on the next day, I can only lie on the bed, and I can't move my whole body like falling apart, and by the way, I have a high fever.

His throat hurts terribly, and his long fingers don't want to move when he is tired.

He is a doctor, so he pays special attention to safety issues in this area, but he can avoid others, but he cannot avoid the high temperature generated by this kind of exercise.

Compared with him lying limply on the bed and unable to move, a certain person is extraordinarily refreshed. When he scolded him, he also said that after meeting him, he abstained from **** and could only use five fingers Girl, it's already patience and uncomfortable.

Ye Che thought, he did look like a wild horse that had taken off his stiff yesterday. At first he knew he was scrupulous about himself, but then he lost control completely.

Ye Che was lying on the bed and complaining about him with his eyes closed. Li Hanfei was wearing a dark red nightgown and walked in.

His tall body, dark red nightgown, lined him more calmly than usual, a bit more evil, but more handsome and eye-catching.

Ye Che saw him coming, and subconsciously put his head in the quilt.

Li Hanfei walked up to him and sat down, stroking his forehead with his big hand, testing his body temperature, and holding a glass of warm water and anti-fever medicine in the other hand.

"Little Che, I know you wake up, come, take your medicine."

Ye Che was unmoved, watching him feel so comfortable, refreshed, and he was wilted~depressed--