Personal protection

[Don't ask about the self-control of the two]

Li Xiaoran borrowed a camp bed from Sun Xian, put the two beds together, and put a thick quilt on his body to drive away the cold of winter nights.

Zhou Cheng: "..."

"Can't sleep?" Li Xiaoran raised his head, his eyes sparkling in the darkness.

"Aren't you panicking?"

"No." Li Xiaoran smiled, and squeezed most of his body on Zhou Cheng's bed.

Zhou Cheng chuckled in a low voice, there were also overtime colleagues sleeping outside the office, he lowered his voice very low, and almost breathlessly spoke in Li Xiaoran's ear, "Aren't you really a hooligan?"

"What kind of hooliganism is this?!" Li Xiaoran's eyes gradually changed from narrow and long to round.

Li Xiaoran put his arms across his waist, moved his palms down accurately, and rubbed them heavily, "This is hooliganism."

Zhou Cheng turned over and held down the mischievous black cat, scratching his itchy flesh, "Are you still skinny?"

Li Xiaoran was out of breath from laughing, but still stubbornly said: "Shut up, if you have the ability, you sleep with me."

"Now?" Zhou Cheng raised his brows, his palms followed his warm flesh all the way down, and finally squeezed on the back mound, "Are you sure, here?"

Li Xiaoran was startled, blinked, and suddenly covered his eyes, "Forget it, go to bed quickly."

Zhou Cheng smiled and lay back, hugged the man into his arms to prevent him from hiccupping, and teased him, "Be good—"

Afterwards, the words stopped abruptly, and he accidentally covered Li Xiaoran's ears with his hands, and the ears that were cold before had become hot at the moment.

"Are you...hard?"

"Don't say it." Li Xiaoran said listlessly.

"If it's hard, it's hard, what's the matter." Zhou Cheng suppressed a smile.

"How embarrassing." Li Xiaoran pursed his mouth, resting his head on his shoulder, "It seems that I have no self-control."

The scene of the day suddenly appeared in Zhou Cheng's mind, and he lost his self-control for a while.

"Actually, I have very good self-control." Li Xiaoran was afraid that Zhou Cheng would not believe it, so he couldn't help muttering, "I wouldn't do this if I didn't see you."

"Cough...how about we go to bed first?"

Li Xiaoran glanced at him suspiciously, and rubbed against him...then the two people with red ears completely lost their self-control.

However, there are objects.Self-control or something, if you don’t have it, you don’t have it.

The two who hugged each other tightly in the cold winter thought vaguely.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhou Cheng woke up in the warmth. Apart from the quilt, he was covered with Li Xiaoran's police overcoat. Li Xiaoran was sitting on the bed covering him with his hand out of the quilt.

"woke up?"

"Good morning, baby." Li Xiaoran leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Cheng was completely awakened by the cool mint smell and this nickname.

Although Li Xiaoran sent a text message yesterday, but he shouted it face to face, it was too exciting.

"Baby, baby, what do you want for breakfast?" Li Xiaoran asked more and more.

Zhou Cheng never thought that this nickname would be used on him one day, it was weird, but it was also exciting....

His heart felt soft, as if he had been lightly pressed by a cat pad.

"Can I still order food?"

"Of course, pancakes and fruit, meat sandwiches, egg-filled pancakes, sliced ​​noodles, millet porridge, and steamed buns wrapped in vegetables and meat." Li Xiaoran reported it fluently without even stumbling.

"It's okay, what do you want to eat, sister-in-law, I'll buy it for you." Sun Xian pushed open the door and poked his head.

Sister-in-law...Zhou Cheng feels that after sleeping, the world has turned into fantasy.

Li Xiaoran glared at him, "What are you yelling for?"

"Isn't it?" Sun Xian took a few glances, touched his chin and said with a smirk: "Then bro?"

"Get out." Li Xiaoran drove the light bulb out, recalled the special situation yesterday, and told Sun Xian to buy millet porridge and steamed buns to bring back.

"Come on." Five seconds later, Sun Xian poked his head in again, "Cough, Brother Zhou, thank you for accepting our boss. Although the boss is fierce and cruel, he is still a good man."

Before Li Xiaoran could chase him away, Sun Xian slipped away with oil on his feet.

"Really, no one wants me?" Li Xiaoran twisted a hot towel to help Zhou Cheng wipe his face.

"Fierce and cruel?" Zhou Cheng took the towel and shook his head, "It's true that it's yellow and cute. Besides, no one else is pretty good, and it's better for me."

Shen Ziyuan always told him to drink a glass of honey water in the morning.But now Li Xiaoran covered his face and thought, there is no need to drink honey water, his baby is much sweeter than honey.

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After making sure that Zhou Cheng didn't feel any discomfort, after breakfast, Li Xiaoran sent Zhou Cheng out.

The colleagues in the office were finally relieved, they were fed up with Li Xiaoran's extremely considerate service, even a steamed bun had to be blown cold before feeding them, what else could their boss not do? !

"Brother Zhou is also very gentle." Xu Qin, who was holding pancake fruit in her mouth, didn't understand why they reacted so strongly. She was so happy to see it.

"It's normal for Brother Zhou to be gentle! Steady, gentle, warm man, male god."

"But you look at the boss! The whole situation, a strict eye, veteran cadres."

Xu Qin: "..." It seems to be the same.

After sending Zhou Cheng to the car, Li Xiaoran suddenly became a little unhappy.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Cheng looked at Li Xiaoran who was holding on to his car window without letting go.

"I don't seem to be romantic enough." Li Xiaoran scratched his hair. He suddenly remembered that they had consummated their marriage yesterday afternoon, and then he was forced to go back to the bureau to work overtime, so they spent the wedding night on the camp bed...

"Why isn't it romantic?"

"I asked you to accompany me on duty last night." The more Li Xiaoran thought about it, the more he wanted to give himself a negative score.

Zhou Cheng finally understood what he meant.

"Why isn't it romantic? Isn't it romantic for two big men to squeeze into a single bed? Besides, I like it. It doesn't matter where you are, as long as you are here."

Li Xiaoran was still flustered because of his grievances, and said flatly: "I didn't protect you well before, and I haven't taken care of you well now."

"Who said it was not protected? Am I here intact? Besides, we are lovers, and whoever takes care of everyone should."

Zhou Cheng smiled and stretched out his hand to straighten his police cap.

"You protect the people."

"I protect you."