The God Who Sleeps on the Piano

Lu Ansen swallowed, and took a lot of effort to look away.

This man... is really a monster.

The sleeping Cheng Lang didn't know how seductive he was, he was still pulling the bathrobe on his body when he was hot all over.

Lu Ansen was afraid that he would not be able to control himself, so he sat on the side of the bed and pulled off his bathrobe for him.

"Hot! Don't wear it!" Cheng Lang muttered a few words, subconsciously trying to pull Lu Ansen's hand away.This pull, will not let go.Because Lu Ansen just took ice cubes, his hands were icy cold, Cheng Lang held them very comfortably, and put his hands on his chest comfortably.

Delicate and warm skin, fresh and beautiful body, unspeakable charm.

Lu Ansen's breathing became heavier, and his whole body became hot.He tugged on his tie, took a few deep breaths, and diverted his attention by looking at Cheng Lang's room.

Cheng Lang's room faces the sun, and the space is not very large. A white piano occupies a large space. Fortunately, the room is simple and elegant, and it doesn't look very crowded.

Lu Ansen briefly glanced around, and focused on the score on the piano.No, it's not a piano score, just a few blank sheets of paper with a few lines of music symbols drawn on it.

A piano piece composed by Cheng Lang?

His eyes moved, and he subconsciously stood up.But he forgot that his hand was still being held by Cheng Lang, and when he stood up, Cheng Lang was encouraged to sit up as well.

"do not move!"

Cheng Lang opened his eyes in a daze, his pretty brows were frowned tightly, and he complained very displeasedly: "Lu, Lu Ansen, please calm down!"

Lu Ansen: "..."

Cheng Lang's head was heavy, he complained, and lay down holding Lu Ansen's hand again.

This time, Lu Ansen didn't move any more. He felt sorry for his illness and wanted him to have a good rest, so he kept in an uncomfortable position.

When Cheng Lan brought his personal doctor into the room, he saw Lu Ansen half bent over, his hands hugged by his son against his chest.She could see that this posture was very uncomfortable, and she was a little surprised that Lu Ansen would be so gentle and considerate to his son.But she didn't think anything wrong in the end, she just thought that Lu Ansen was a mature and stable kid who would take care of others.

"A Sen, come, let Dr. Liu show you." Cheng Lan said softly, thinking in her heart: This old goblin Sun Ying really gave birth to a good son!

Lu Ansen turned around when he heard the sound, and saw the young man behind Cheng Lan. He looks about 40 years old, looks average, has a fat body, wears a black casual suit, and looks a little cold when looking at people.

He frowned, nodded at him, and stepped aside.

Dr. Liu nodded slightly, and walked over with a cold expression, carrying the medicine box.He put the medicine box next to the bed, and stretched out his thick fingers to touch Cheng Lang's forehead.The palm was warm, and the handsome face was abnormally red, but it also added a bit of beauty.He looked carefully, his eyes could not help but look down.

Lu Ansen has been paying attention to his movements, and seeing that his eyes are a little irregular, he hurried over to close Cheng Lang's bathrobe, and asked in a low voice, "How is Cheng Lang? Do you want to put on an IV?"

Dr. Liu felt that he had lost his composure, so he quickly calmed down and went to check Cheng Lang.He took the thermometer and bent down to break Cheng Lang's mouth, trying to put the thermometer in.

"Let me do it."

Lu Ansen took the thermometer away first, not wanting others to touch Cheng Lang.

Dr. Liu looked at the empty hands and was very annoyed.Who is the man in front of him, and what is his business?He cursed a few words in his heart, and looked around again.The sickly Cheng Lang was lying weakly, his skin was so gorgeous and picturesque because of the fever, it was so beautiful that people had evil thoughts.

What a pretty thing!

Liu Zhiwen admired in his heart.

Lu Ansen didn't know what Liu Zhiwen was thinking, but he could tell that Liu Zhiwen had bad intentions for Cheng Lang.While taking Cheng Lang's temperature, he kept thinking about driving him out.It's a pity that Cheng Lan trusted Liu Zhiwen very much, and after he prescribed Cheng Lang's medicine and IV, he still kept him for dinner.

Lu Ansen was worried that Liu Zhiwen would stay by Cheng Lang's side, especially when Cheng Lang was sick, so he also stayed and guarded him.

Feed him medicine, wipe his sweat, and even help him go to the toilet.

Cheng Lang was in a daze the whole time, and he didn't wake up until the afternoon.At that time, his body temperature dropped, and apart from his general fatigue, his throat was dry and his nose was a little stuffy.

"Water, I want to drink water." He licked his lips, frowned and hummed.

Lu Ansen helped him sit up and brought him warm water.

Cheng Lang half-closed his eyes, drank a few gulps, and gradually gained some strength all over his body.He managed to open his eyes to see the person in front of him clearly, a slight smile appeared on his pale face: "Brother Lu, have you been there?"

Lu Ansen was naturally there all the time and didn't eat lunch.However, he didn't say anything, just let him get dressed and come down for a walk.

It's a pity that Cheng Lang's health improved a bit, so he became a little restless.He lay down on the bed, patted the seat beside him, and said with a smile: "Come on, Brother Lu, shall we lie down and talk about life?"

Lu Ansen: "..."

He didn't speak, but reached out and touched his forehead, then his own, feeling that there was no difference between the two, and finally felt relieved.

This little detail, this petty petting, made Cheng Lang's heart full of emotion.He happily tugged at his hand, and pulled him to sit on the bed, his bright red lips crackled endlessly: "Brother Lu, there is no repayment for saving your life, why don't you promise it with your body?"

The handsome face is smiling, and the tone is joking.

Lu Ansen knew that Cheng Lang was just talking casually, this person was in a good mood, and he would always say something to tease him, he had heard too much, but his heart still jumped a few times, and then, a little bit of joy filled his heart .

"Are you hungry? Do you want some porridge?" He suppressed the joy in his eyes and asked in a low voice.

"Do you want to do it for me?" Cheng Lang asked him, tilting his head.

"No, I will not."

"You can learn, it's very simple."

"I am not interested."

"Maybe you'll be interested if you do it once."

"I know myself well enough that this kind of thing wouldn't interest me."

"Don't be so sure, leave some room for what you say and do, or you will be slapped in the face."

"..."

Lu Ansen felt that Cheng Lang was an angel when he was quiet, but once he became energetic, he was a devil.He didn't want to talk to him too much, so he turned around and walked out.

"Brother Lu, where are you going?" Cheng Lang hurriedly jumped down to stop him, who would have thought that after lying on the bed for a long time, his legs were a little weak, and this jump directly hit the floor.

"Ah——" screamed, and Cheng Lang's face turned pale from pain.

Lu Ansen hurriedly turned around and saw him half-kneeling on the ground, hugging his knees and stumbling around, gasping for breath.He hurried over to help him up, and a smear of blood rushed into his eyes.

Cheng Lang's knee was scratched, covered with blood, dripping with blood.

"How is it? Are you okay? Wouldn't you like to be quiet? I'm going downstairs to bring you porridge." Lu Ansen frowned while explaining, while hugging him on the bed.

At this time, the downstairs heard the movement and ran up,

"What's wrong? What happened?" Cheng Lan's eyes were full of panic, and as soon as she entered the room, her eyes scanned her son.When he saw the injury on the knee, he frowned and asked, "What's the matter? All right, why is it bleeding?"

Cheng Lang was in so much pain that he didn't want to explain, his beautiful eyes were filled with tears and mist, which was very distressing to see.

Lu Ansen was also distressed, he frantically stopped the bleeding and gave him a whimper.He blew against the wound, hoping to blow away his pain.This way is very naive, but Cheng Lang really can't feel the pain anymore.The hot, spicy feeling on the knees, and the numbing current brought by the man's blowing, an indescribable feeling,

Cheng Lang felt that his heart was also messed up by him.

This man... treats him so well, because he loves him so much!

Cheng Lang was as happy as eating honey, and when the man bandaged his wound, his eyes kept falling on his face.The man looks heroic, in other words he is rough and masculine.He had a steady breath, looked at the atmosphere calmly, and felt very safe.He really liked him more and more, and he was also fascinated by it, his gaze was twisted on him like it was on fire.

"Does it still hurt? Be careful not to touch the water these days, or it will be easy to get infected." Lu Ansen endured his fiery gaze, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and whispered.

Cheng Lang didn't answer, glanced at the gauze on the wound, and said casually: "The dressing is very skillful, and I feel very experienced."

He was just talking casually, but Lu Ansen's eyes tightened, his movements froze, and then slowly returned to normal,

"Don't eat spicy food these days, and don't do strenuous exercise before your injury heals." After Lu Ansen finished speaking, he looked at Liu Zhiwen and asked in a low voice, "Doctor Liu, am I right? There are still things to be careful about." place?"

If it's not right, it's fine.

This person is blinding BB here, completely treating him as a real doctor who doesn't exist.

Liu Zhiwen was very annoyed by the people in front of him, thinking that he is one of the best doctors in Lin'an City, where he is not respected and respected, especially Cheng Lang, it is enough face to ask him to be a personal doctor.

Where did this big guy come from?

It's really too blind to see!

Liu Zhiwen was upset, nodded his face, and said in a slightly cold voice, "It's probably these, a small injury, it will heal after two days of scabbing."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Lang answered with a smile: "Doctor Liu is here too, sit down quickly, I just saw you."

Simply put, Cheng Lang is very polite to those who are older than him.At this moment, he had not recovered from his serious illness, so he sat upright with his body propped up, with a kind and friendly smile on his face, and there was no big talk between words and deeds.

Liu Zhiwen liked Cheng Lang's tricks very much, waved his hand, and said with a smile: "You're welcome, you are not in good health, you should rest. As for the knee injury, I will prescribe some medicine for scar removal, remember to wipe it on in the morning and evening. "

That good skin cannot be ruined by a scar.

Thinking about it, Liu Zhiwen glanced at Cheng Lang again, he was really a seductive plaything.Had his eyes been nagged by a dog before?Such a good deal was missed.Look at that face, that skin, that waist, that butt, and those long legs, it's simply the best!Just thinking about it made his breathing heavy and his body harden.