awkward

"Ward round, please open the door."

It was a little girl who spoke outside. Seeing that the patient's family members had a bad tone, they lowered the volume slightly, as weak as a mosquito moaning.

Chen Mo frowned when he heard this, and although he raised his hand and pressed the button next to the bed cabinet patiently, his face was as cold as ice, and he was as unhappy as he could be.

Footsteps came one after another, and besides two young nurses, there was also a tall and slender male doctor who entered the ward.

Ye Mu raised his thin eyelids and looked at it. Although he had only seen her twice before and after, he still recognized Song Youyu at a glance.

This is not because he has a strong memory, but because this person is born with an indescribable aura and magnetism, which makes people inexplicably unable to ignore and forget.

"Mr. Ye, I'm glad you woke up so soon. I initially estimated that the concussion would cause a longer-lasting coma. It seems that I was worrying too much."

Song Youyu wore a white medical gown on duty at night, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on her tall nose. She looked gentle and harmless, full of bookishness.

Ye Mu didn't have Chen Mo's taboo towards him. Seeing that the other party was so polite, he pursed his lips and replied lightly, "Thank you, Dr. Song."

Song Youyu smiled gracefully, lifted the mirror frame casually, and slowly approached his bedside, "Your body still needs to stay in the hospital for observation, now let me do some routine examinations for you."

With no ups and downs on his expression, Ye Mu nodded silently.

Seeing that he agreed, Song Youyu took out a small medical flashlight from his white coat, leaned over to him, pressed his slender fingers lightly around his eyes, and looked carefully.

The touch between the fingers was icy cold and comfortable, Ye Mu was very indifferent, didn't resist much, and let him check.

Chen Mo sat and watched. For some reason, he always felt that those claws were an eyesore. He secretly gritted his teeth bitterly. His young and handsome face was full of gloom, and his whole body exuded black air.

Song Youyu pretended not to notice, curled her thin lips and gently moved her fingers under Ye Mu's neck, seemingly inspecting the wound, but her fingertips were caressing vaguely.

This man's skin is really good, it is almost transparent under the light, although there are bruises on his body after being beaten, but the marks bring a sense of weakness and pity, so he can't help but want to peel off Fuck the clothes hard, presumably that painful and sweet moan must be beautiful.

Chen Mo is also a man, and you can tell what the other person is thinking from the subtle expression. He couldn't help but gouged him coldly, and said with a shuddering chill, "Hey, have you touched enough?"

Song Youyu turned a deaf ear to it, and still caressed slowly, with a refined smile in his eyes, "Mr. Chen, although the routine inspection is simple, sometimes it requires a certain degree of care and caution. Please wait patiently."

Chen Momo grimaced, the corners of his lips raised unruly, and the broken hair on his forehead against the blood on his face made him look sharp and fierce, "I heard that Dr. Song just recognized a cousin recently, and I have a buddy who is very interested." Yes, why not introduce them to each other?"

At first glance, these words sounded like asking for a chance to meet, but there was a way of beating around the bush when smart people spoke.

Heroin has many secret names in the underground, Xiaobaicai, Miss Bai, Uncle Hai, and one of them is "cousin", which is relatively rare.Song Youyu recently bought a batch of goods underground and is planning to sell them.

Chen Mo's words were a disguised warning to him not to get angry, if he continued to be so unscrupulous, he might not make any money and he would find a note to copy his old nest.

This sentence is obviously more intimidating than Gu Huai's broken jar before. The Luoyin business has always been the object of the police's serious attention. Anyone clearly understands the risks here.Before he could figure out Chen Mo's background, he could only obey the other party's wishes.

Song Youyu lowered his head, a glint of cunning and viciousness flashed across his eyes, and his fingers restrained slightly.

Chen Mo glanced at him sharply, the green beard stubble protruding slightly from his chin was domineering and arrogant, and he gave him an expression of "you're smart".

Song Youyu narrowed his eyes half-closed, "Mr. Ye seems to be in good condition, let's do this first for today's inspection."

His voice remained humble as always, but his face turned ugly. He raised his hand unhappily and unbuttoned the lining, got up and walked to the hospital bed to pick up the case booklet.

The little nurse standing by the side handed over a pen thoughtfully, "Doctor Song, here it is."

"Thank you." Song Youyu said lightly, then took it and lowered his head to scribble there.

Because of the buttons, the opening of his shirt was more open than before, revealing the vigorous chest muscles on both sides. The abstinent elegance exudes a strong hormonal atmosphere, and standing under the light makes people want to stop.

The two young nurses were interested in him at first, but seeing him like this, they couldn't help but glanced at him, blushing.

When Chen Mo saw it, he couldn't help but sneer indifferently, with contempt and disdain in his eyes.

Girls in this age group are superficial, they only look at the appearance, and they are so excited when they see a few muscles.

Turning his head, he wanted to joke with the man beside him, but the corners of his lips froze suddenly when he saw the scene in front of him.

On the hospital bed, Ye Mu's eyes were no different from those of those little girls, and his glassy eyes were fixed on the male doctor in front of him, unblinking like a demon.

Sensing it, Song Youyu raised her eyes and met his eyes, with a charming smile on her thin lips.If it weren't for the fear of being present, he might directly raise his eyebrows and ask if he should make an appointment.

Ye Mu didn't have any distracting thoughts at all, but subconsciously stared in his direction, seeing the other party smiling at him politely, he also pursed the corners of his lips slightly.

Chen Mo saw the interaction between the two people's eyebrows, his whole face was filled with anger, and he was grinding his teeth there.

Song Youyu glanced at him, raised the frame of his glasses, and raised his thin lips with interest, "Mr. Ye, I have already prepared your medical records for you, and I will come to help you with the examination tomorrow. I will ask you to come again tonight." Be patient."

He deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the word "endurance". From another level, this is basically ambiguous flirting.

Ye Mu didn't notice it, so he nodded and thanked him softly.

A cunning flashed in Song Youyu's eyes, and the tails of his eyes were raised slightly. Without saying anything, he glanced at Chen Mo provocatively, then turned around and left with the two female nurses.

As the door closed slowly, there was only two people left in the room for a while.

Ye Mu recalled the first meeting with Song Youyu in the bar before, a thought flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help lowering his eyes and wandering away.

After a few minutes, when he came back to look at the people beside him, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, his expression suddenly became solemn, and finally squeezed out a sentence, "Why are you so nervous in the middle of the night."

Chen Mo's lips were tightly lined, his handsome face was rigid, he tossed his clothes and trousers while holding back his anger, and said between his teeth, "Didn't you just see that Song was very excited?" , now I even take off my panties for you to see enough!"

Ye Mu was silent for a while, realizing that he couldn't help but twitched his lips after realizing that he was jealous, "Aren't you cold in winter?"

"It's not cold." Chen Mo said indifferently, and after taking off the only pair of boxers left, he stood there erectly, with a sour smell lingering from the corners of his brows and eyes.

He is slender, with broad shoulders, and eight lean muscles are evenly distributed around the abdomen. With a narrow waist and a thick long thing underneath, he looks full of masculinity.

Ye Mu saw the hair on his legs all the way from his neck, and said expressionlessly, "Well, I've finished reading it, and now you can wear it."

Seeing his tepid appearance, Chen Mo felt angry, lifted his bed sheet and got under the bed. Because he was afraid of hurting his wound, he didn't dare to get too close. He just hugged his waist forcefully and didn't let go. Ruan Ran said, "Have you feasted your eyes yet?"

Ye Mu glanced at him blankly, and said in a flat voice, "I'm full."

Chen Mo narrowed his eyes, his side profile was stern, and he said possessively, "Well, then make sure you don't stare at that kid surnamed Song again."

Ye Mu pursed his lips, with a hint of speechlessness in his brows and eyes, and said directly, "You are nothing like a storm."

Chen Mo ignored him, and leaned over to kiss him domineeringly, as if to make up for the fiery passion that didn't get married before, "You know what a fart, this is called planning for a rainy day, that kid is a beast at all, whoever catches him will eat him , stripped clean, not even bones left, I'm doing it for your own good."

Ye Mumo looked at his fair face, "Well, so you can go down, I'm sleepy and want to sleep."

Chen Mo refused, and approached him persistently, stroking his body restlessly with his fingers to stir up trouble.

Ye Mu glanced at him helplessly, and kissed him perfunctorily, "Stop messing around, I'm sleepy."

Chen Mo closed his eyes and gently touched his lips. His fair and slender fingers tried to tease him somewhere. The intention could not be more obvious. His voice was low and magnetic, "How is it, do you feel it?"

Ye Mu half-closed his eyes, and his fair face soon showed some blush, but his eyes were still clear and cold, and he spoke indifferently, "Well...it seems to be."

Chen Mo pursed his lips, and blew hot air against his ear, his eyebrows were handsome and sensual, "Do you want it?"

Ye Mu drooped his thin eyelids, his handsome face was paralyzed, he thought for a while and said, "Think."

Chen Mo's tight and thin lips revealed a hint of sharpness, and he couldn't help leaning over to lick his lips, his eyes full of desire and a triumphant smile.

Ye Mu glanced at him, and added coldly, "I have a plaster cast on my left foot, and there are many fractures and fractures on my body, accompanied by bruises and severe concussion, you can figure it out."