Love him deep into bone marrow Jian Hanfeng Chengyou

The discomfort after the hangover invaded the body, Jian Qing frowned her slender eyebrows, opened her eyes, her mind was completely blank.

A few seconds later, Cheng Wen's clear eyes that were as red as a bunny and filled with fear brought him back to reality.

Both of them were naked under the quilt, and his hands were still on Cheng Wen's waist, wrapping the thin figure of the little fool tightly in his arms.

The quilt slipped down to his waist at some point, and there were traces of dark red on the white skin of the other party exposed to the air.

The crazy memories of last night gradually came back.

Jian Qing took a light breath, his head hurt even more, he hugged the little fool with wet eyes in his arms tighter, patted his thin back and comforted him softly.

"Don't be afraid, we're just...just playing a little game."

Usually Jian Qing restrains herself very much, and dare not make outrageous actions. This time she brought Cheng Wen out in a well-behaved way, but her lover is right in front of her eyes, so she can't get too close, touch, or hug. torment.

After drinking, the sanity is washed away by alcohol, and all desires are exposed naked.

Last night, it can be said that I completely followed my instinct, I wanted to kiss him, I wanted to hug him, I wanted to...

But this does not prevent Jian Qing from regretting at the moment.

Cheng Wen was so uncomfortable that he didn't make a fuss, just nestled in his arms, held back his tears and asked, "Why...why do you want to play such a small game..."

"One, it's not fun at all..."

It's not that Cheng Wen has no memory of last night. He vaguely remembers how Jian Qing took off his clothes and what he said.

I also know that it is something only the closest people can do.

But the brain influenced by alcohol can't tell right from wrong at all, it only knows how to fiddle with it.

The strange thing is that he doesn't hate Jian Qing's touch, but he is instinctively afraid of what happens when he loses control, and he feels aggrieved by the physical discomfort caused by the other party's excessive demands.

"Ah Qing is bad..." Cheng Wen blinked, tears fell, and complained in a low voice with his head down.

Jian Qing's heart softened, and she kissed the top of his hair distressedly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"I'm too anxious."

"I shouldn't have done this to you."

Cheng Wen's body trembled slightly, and he feebly raised his hand to push Jian Qing's chest, "You...you let me go..."

"I don't want to be with you...I, I want to go home." As she spoke, tears flowed more and more violently.

In the past, Cheng Wen was soft-tempered and soft-tempered, and he was never willing to get angry with him. Even if he really wanted to separate from him, it was enough for Jian Qing to say a few soft words, and he had to pay a full price to be forgiven. This kind of thing has never been experienced before. Pass.

As a result, Jian Qing was at a loss now, wiped his tears in a hurry, and asked tentatively, "...Can I buy you candy?"

Cheng Wen felt uncomfortable all over his body. He sniffed and said in a hoarse voice, "I don't want to be with Ah Qing..."

Candy temptation failed.

Jian Qing made persistent efforts.

"Then I'll buy you small cakes, bear biscuits, chocolate, ice cream, KFC, okay?"

"..."

"Then I'll be responsible to you, okay?"

"..."

"Go get the certificate now, okay?"

"..."

"Then let's have another baby."

After talking so much, the man in his arms didn't reply him a word, Jian Qing finally realized something was wrong.

Reaching out to raise Cheng Wen's face, he saw that he was asleep with his eyes closed, his face was pale, and there were still wet tears on his cheeks.

Jian Qing's heart skipped a beat, and she raised her hand to touch his forehead, it was surprisingly hot.

The two of them were already stuck together, in fact, they should have discovered it long ago, but they were distracted by other things, so they didn't notice until now.

Cheng Wen has a fever.

Jian Qing patted his face lightly, and called anxiously, "Xiao Wen?"

Cheng Wen groaned unconsciously in his nasal cavity, and burrowed into his arms, crying softly like a little milk sheep, "Well, it's uncomfortable..."

Jian Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she wanted to drive him away just now, so she posted it now.

He bowed his head and kissed the man's forehead, regardless of whether he could hear him or not, he whispered to him to wait for a while, and he wanted to go out, so he got up lightly, and dialed the hotel's service hotline from the living room phone , Ask someone to bring up antipyretics and a thermometer.

He had a high fever of 38 degrees 7. Fortunately, Cheng Wen was still conscious. Jian Qing hugged him into his arms and fed him antipyretics, and then he fell asleep peacefully.

When he woke up, it was already dark, a dim lamp was turned on by the bedside, and there was no one in the huge room. Cheng Wen struggled to sit up on the bed, stared blankly for a while, then lifted the quilt and went outside.

The living room was equally silent.

"Ah Qing..." Cheng Wen yelled softly into the air, wandering around the room like a headless chicken, searching the bathroom, cloakroom, and study one by one.

No one is anywhere.

He walked to the stairs and saw that the lights downstairs were off.

In an unfamiliar environment, Cheng Wen didn't dare to go downstairs alone.

He suddenly remembered that he had lost his temper with Ah Qing in the morning. Could it be that Ah Qing was angry, so he didn't want him, left him and left.

There were footsteps downstairs, and then the stairs lights were turned on, Cheng Wen suddenly came back to his senses, and walked downstairs eagerly, only to see Jian Qing slowly walking towards him.

"woke up?"

"...Where did you go?" Cheng Wen said in a hoarse voice.

"I was afraid that you would wake up hungry, so I cooked a pot of porridge with vegetables and lean meat." Jian Qing smiled gently.

Only then did Cheng Wen realize that Jian Qing was wearing blue home clothes, which looked very different from usual.

Looking down at himself again, he didn't know when he was changed into clothes, and it was the same style of home clothes as Jian Qing.

"Why did you come out without shoes on?" Jian Qing's eyes fell on his bare feet.

He walked up to Cheng Wen and was about to speak when he was hugged by the other party.

Cheng Wen's face was buried in Jian Qing's broad chest, his hands were wrapped around his waist, and his soft voice was hoarse.

"...I thought you were gone."

Jian Qing froze for a moment, then smiled and put her hands on his lower back.

"What are you talking about, come and put on your shoes with me, and go down to drink porridge."

"Hmm..." Cheng Wen nodded, but he hugged him and refused to let him go.

Jian Qing didn't urge her, and after about 2 minutes, she applied a little force to separate the people, and bent over to hug Cheng Wen's legs.

Only then did he realize that the little fool's eyes were red.

"Scared?" he said.

Cheng Wen buried his face in Jian Qing's shoulder sullenly, refusing to look at him.

People after illness are weak, and their hearts are inevitably more fragile, especially for such a timid and soft-tempered little fool.

Jian Qing carried him to the room, and comforted him in a low voice, "It's my fault, I should tell you."

Cheng Wen didn't speak, and only said a muffled 'um' after a while.

Jian Qing put him beside the bed, helped him put on his slippers, picked him up again and walked downstairs.

The porridge with green vegetables and lean meat looks attractive. The lean meat is thin and light pink, and the green vegetables are tender and green. This porridge was also learned by Jian Qing from Zhang Aier when he returned to China last time. The ingredients and seasonings are all accurately measured with food scales Cooked it later.

After it was ready, Jian Qing tasted it and found it to be okay. Now that Cheng Wen was about to eat it, he became nervous instead.

Cheng Wen scooped a spoonful into his mouth, and as soon as he swallowed it, he listened to Jian Qing.

"Is it tasty?"

The mellow porridge melts in the mouth, and the aroma of vegetables and meat wafts between the lips and teeth. It is light and nutritious for patients, and it makes people appetite.

"Well, it's delicious..." Cheng Wen nodded, the insecurity in his heart completely disappeared at this moment, he took a mouthful, and said confusedly.

Jian Qing smiled contentedly, and helped him pick up some side dishes, "Then eat two more bowls, there are more in the kitchen."

"Thank you, thank you Qing..."

As soon as the words were finished, Jian Qing's cell phone rang suddenly.

Unfamiliar number.

He picked it up in front of Cheng Wen, put it in his ear, and a thick voice that he was not familiar with came from the other side.

"I'm Cheng Wei."

Jian Qing was taken aback, it was not surprising that Cheng Wei got his number, and greeted respectfully and cautiously, "Hello, Uncle Cheng."

Cheng Wen raised his head subconsciously.

"Why hasn't Cheng Wen come back yet?" Cheng Wei's suppressed angry voice came out of the receiver, as if Jian Qing was a trafficker who abducted children.

"I called him just now and no one answered."

"Where did you take him?"

Cheng Wei worked overtime at the company last night and did not come home. He only got the news from the servant when he got home today, saying that the young master is going out with his friends for a few days, and asked her to help convey it.

"Uncle Cheng, we are in Nice. As for Cheng Wen not receiving a call, it is because we are having dinner now and his mobile phone was left on the bed..." Jian Qing had to put on a smiling face for his future father-in-law.

"I want to talk to Cheng Wen." Cheng Wei interrupted him coldly, showing no expression.

Cheng Wen took the mobile phone from Jian Qing and put it to his ear, "Dad..."

"Why did I leave without telling my father, I'm worried about not returning at night." Cheng Wei's voice immediately softened a lot.

"Yes, I'm sorry..."

The two chatted for a while, and Cheng Wen promised to go back within three days. When he was about to hang up, Cheng Wei asked suddenly.

"Did anything strange happen to you together?"

Cheng Wen was startled, his cheeks flushed red, and he hesitated after a long while, "No...no."

"Really?" Cheng Wei asked suspiciously.

"T-really." Cheng Wen whispered while pinching the phone.

"That's good." Cheng Wei breathed a sigh of relief and urged.

"Remember what Dad told you."

It would be fine if Cheng Wen was an ordinary person, but he could have children, and if something happened, it would undoubtedly be very dangerous.

The little fool was about to forget what happened last night, but after being reminded by his father, he became very uncomfortable after eating, blushing and lowering his head, not daring to look at Jian Qing.

When going to bed at night, after Jian Qing settled Cheng Wen, she consciously took the pillow and prepared to sleep on the sofa in the living room. When Cheng Wen heard that he was going to leave, she became anxious, got up and took his hand and asked in a low voice.

"Ah, Ah Qing...where are you going?"

"I'm going to sleep outside." Jian Qing turned around.

"Are you afraid of sleeping alone?"

"...No, not afraid." Cheng Wen let go, refusing to admit that he was timid.

Jian Qing sighed, "Then I'll pave the floor."

There are still two quilts in the cabinet, which can make up for one night. Jian Qing took them out and spread them on the floor. Seeing him kneeling on the ground to tidy up, Cheng Wen couldn't help but said.

"Ah Qing...you come up."

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