I'm fierce, I'm aggressive

"Then leave early tomorrow morning, you have a good rest..." After Xing Zhao finished speaking, he opened the door of the ward and went out, bumping into Mu Chen who came in with a lunch box.

Without saying a word, Mu Chen staggered away, and Xing Zhao put his hands in his coat pockets and walked away.

"It's time to eat, baby." Mu Chen closed the door, thought for a while and locked it angrily, then turned back: "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Xing Wen was lying on his side on the bed, facing the direction of the window. It was already dark outside, and Mu Chen's figure was vaguely reflected on the glass window.

As Xing Wen gradually became familiar with the new environment of the ward, Xing Wen's strange symptoms continued to become apparent, but he still insisted on turning over to look.

Really want to see each other.

Mu Chen put down his lunch box and came over. Xing Wen went to the edge of the bed and put his arms around his waist: "Did it scare you?"

"What do you think?" Mu Chen stroked his hair.

"Scared?" Xing Wen laughed, and Mu Chen felt a little itchy, "Can you find me... a red scarf or something."

"What?" Mu Chen was confused.

"Just the kind used for throwing handkerchiefs, as long as you can cover your eyes." Xing Wen said.

Mu Chen was still in a daze, and after being urged several times by Xing Wen, he finally got up to look for him.

Xing Wen lay on the edge of the bed with his eyes closed, his hands were empty, and he felt a little cold all of a sudden, so he stretched out his hand to pull the quilt.

Not long after Mu Chen came back, Xing Wen sat up consciously, waiting for him to wrap a piece of cloth he didn't know where he got around his eyes.

"What's wrong with the eyes?" Mu Chen finished tangling, pulled Xing Wen's head and kissed him.

Only then did Xing Wen tell Mu Chen about his situation. Of course, he only summarized it in a few sentences as briefly as possible, so as not to panic Mu Chen.

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, Mu Chen hugged him into his arms.

"What's wrong?" Xing Wen touched the warmth of his body and hugged him, "I'll be fine, I'm fine."

"Aren't you used to being independent," Mu Chen said, "Actually, you can act like a baby to me. As long as you shout, I can come to you anytime."

Mu Chen's voice was very soft. In this blindfolded state, Xing Wen's senses other than vision became sharper than usual.

There is a fluffy feeling in my heart, which is the feeling only when hugging the soft and warm Mu Fox.

Xing Wen let him hug him, and was silent for a long time, finally couldn't help laughing.

"Baby, do you know that although you look extremely evil, you look so pretty when you smile." Mu Chen said.

"I almost didn't realize that you were praising me." Xing Wen was still laughing.

"Really, just blindfolding your eyes like this now, I want to commit a crime." Mu Chen's voice was a little muffled, and he held Xing Wen's head after a while: "Stop laughing! Are you Tease me on purpose."

Xing Wen reckoned that the other party might be blushing, and it was a pity that he couldn't see it now.

He was not laughing at Mu Chen, but he wanted to laugh inexplicably, maybe because he was too happy all of a sudden.

"Hungry." Xing Wen said.

"I brought you food." Mu Chen let go of him a little, went to hug the lunch box, and opened it: "The doctor didn't say to quit, so you should be able to eat it."

Xing Wen immediately smelled the fragrance, and just about to take it, Mu Chen said, "Don't move, I'll feed you."

Mu Chen dragged the chair over, Xing Wen wanted to laugh again, he had never been fed like this since he could remember.

"I feel like a child," Xing Wen said.

"You are, open your mouth." Mu Chen said solemnly, "Now it's time to experience the life of old age in advance."

"Then I must feed you." Xing Wen still smiled, "You are so weak, I may have to push you out in a wheelchair to bask in the sun."

"You have to push me around the world... Open your mouth!" Mu Chen poked his lower lip with the edge of a spoon.

Only then did Xing Wen start to eat cooperatively.

The dish is quite simple, salted crispy chicken, a little mashed potato, served with lettuce and purple cabbage.Mu Chen himself didn't like to talk when eating, and he didn't talk much when he was eating.

Feeding in this state is very efficient. After ten minutes, Mu Chen wiped his mouth with a piece of paper, and opened the bottom of the lunch box: "Little tomato."

"There are consequences after the meal." Xing Wen said.

"Yeah." Mu Chen took one, and was about to feed it but then paused.

The other party was blindfolded, with a high nose bridge, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked at the moment.

Feeling a little smug and ruffian.

Xing Wen sat there and waited for a long time without waiting for any movement. Just as he was about to speak, Mu Chen's soft lips bumped against him.

He kissed him menacingly, and rode up like a hungry fox. Xing Wen didn't expect it at all, and was pushed back and fell on the bed.

After a few bites, his mouth was almost swollen, and Mu Chen tried to take off his clothes in vain.

"Stop, the hospital is here." Xing Wen raised his gun first.

"The room I booked doesn't have monitoring." Mu Chen still shrank his hands while saying this.

As soon as he got up, he fell back unexpectedly and kissed Xing Wen's face and neck a few more times.

"What are you doing, stinky fox?" Xing Wen lay blindfolded on the bed, raised the back of his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth, it was really swollen.

"The fox is in heat." Mu Chen replied bluntly, "You look so delicious."

Xing Wen laughed again, sat up and hugged Mu Chen, and changed his direction to let him sit between his legs.

"Discuss something." Xing Wen kissed Mu Chen's hot ear from behind.

"Put a gun at me to discuss." Mu Chen lowered his eyes.

"Yeah." Xing Wen sat forward a little more mischievously, "It's business."

The author has something to say: Yes, it is such a short QAQ

I have morning class tomorrow so I won't stay up all night

good night good night~