Just as he was wondering, Xuan Mingcheng suddenly smelled a pungent smell, and the pungent nose that hit his forehead made him unable to help closing his eyes, and wrinkled his eyebrows tightly.

"Ah...Ah!"

Yao Wangyou hastily pulled a piece of clothing from the hanger in the entrance, put it on and rushed out, frantically rolled up the sleeves while running, only felt that the cuffs were inexplicably long, and did not pay attention to whether the clothes were his or not. of.

When he ran to the medicine shed, he saw Xuan Mingcheng squatting on the ground covering his face, sneezing and rubbing his eyes, Yao Wangyou looked anxious, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't touch it with your hands!"

When Xuan Mingcheng, who was full of tears, heard it, he really withdrew his hands, squatting on the ground, his eyes were blurred, his eyelids were burning hot, and his fingers were full of tears from the burning.

Yao Wangyou raised a sleeve to cover his mouth and nose, slammed the door of the cubicle, and dragged Xuan Mingcheng out.Xuan Mingcheng just let that thin hand hold his palm, even though the scene in front of him was foggy and he couldn't even see the road clearly, but he didn't hesitate at all.

"Sit down, let me have a look." Yao Wangyou pushed Xuan Mingcheng onto the sofa, held his head involuntarily and turned around to examine it carefully.Xuan Mingcheng's usually beautiful and attractive eyes are a little red and swollen at the moment, his eyelids are trembling slightly, the corners of his eyes are full of tears, and his thick black eyelashes are so wet, he looks extremely pitiful.

Xuan Mingcheng couldn't see Yao Wangyou either, he felt a small face in front of him very close, Yao Wangyou's breath hit his face, it was warm, he stretched out his hand mysteriously, hugging Yao Wangyou Worrying waist hugged the man in his arms.

"Hey!" Yao Wangyou didn't expect him to make a sudden attack, and when he realized it, he was already sitting on Xuan Mingcheng's lap, with his hands still holding his face, and the two of them got very close.

"You, what are you doing..."

Xuan Mingcheng moved away a little, letting Yao Wangyou sit beside him, and the originally spacious sofa seemed cramped for no reason.

"I'm afraid you can't see clearly..." Xuan Mingcheng licked his lips, his tone was a little cramped, and his mind was spinning rapidly, trying to find a reason for his subconscious actions just now, "What if I made a wrong diagnosis in a while and blinded my eyes?" ah."

If you are blind, you will not be able to see the medicine jar in the future.

Yao Wangyou didn't say anything, and asked Xuan Mingcheng to lower his head, while she carefully opened his eyelids to observe.

Xuan Mingcheng didn't hear Yao Wangyou's words, but he felt that the breathing on the side of his face was hotter than before. He raised the corners of his mouth quietly, leaned forward slowly, and walked around Yao Wangyou's mouth with one hand. In front of him, one hand was pressed behind him, probably looking for the direction, and asked: "It hurts so much, what's wrong with my eyes?"

After the examination, Yao Wangyou breathed a sigh of relief: "It's a good thing you didn't rub too hard, I'll make some medicine for you to wash your eyes, rest for a while and you'll be fine." Then, he was a little angry again: "You said What are you sneaking over there for?!"

Xuan Mingcheng was stunned for a moment, and then complained for himself: "You still say that you are sneaking in there to make biological, chemical, and weapon weapons, and you want to do something shameful?"

"What weapon?" Yao Wangyou couldn't understand what Xuan Mingcheng said, but felt the anger rushing upwards in his head, "The pepper, do you know how scary the medicine is? You just run over by yourself, I won't let you Aren't you going there for your own good? Every time you run there these days, I won't let you go, don't you see?"

Xuan Mingcheng curled his lips. It is true that he did not do well in this matter, and his tone softened a little: "Then why don't you go back yourself..."

"I took medicine to hold my breath, and I dared to pass by covering my face with a cloth. You rushed over without any preparations, and you're going to die?" Mingcheng had a meal.

Xuan Mingcheng twitched his eyebrows: "A medicine to hold your breath? Then you can give me one too. I will be prepared when I go to find you in the future."

Yao Wangyou was stunned: "...Huh? No... No need, the peppers are ripe and ready to use."

Hearing Yao Wangyou's sharp tone, Xuan Mingcheng seemed to have grasped his eyebrows, his two lean and slender arms were slightly retracted, wrapping around Yao Wangyou's waist to keep him from moving: "What's the matter, what's the matter?" Is there something wrong with the medicine?"

Yao Wangyou looked at the face that was getting closer and closer, her heart started to jump wildly, her body was also stiff and she didn't know what to do, when Xuan Mingcheng's lips were about to touch her face, There was a sudden shock, and he raised his hand to cover his face.

Xuan Mingcheng paused, then retreated a little later: "Quickly tell me, what's wrong with that medicine?"

"I, I'll make medicine for you." Yao Wangyou raised his hand and slapped Xuan Mingcheng's arm away. He stood up and wanted to run, but someone grabbed his arm. Losing her balance, she fell backwards and fell into a warm and somewhat familiar embrace.

Xuan Mingcheng hugged the man in his arms, and rubbed him contentedly.

Yao Wangyou only felt that his ears were scorched by Xuan Mingcheng's side face, and the temperature burned all over his face along the roots of his ears, and he couldn't help struggling slightly.

"Let go..." Yao Wangyou weakly warned Xuan Mingcheng, his foot kicked Xuan Mingcheng's calf lightly, and he felt that the big hand on his waist suddenly became dishonest. The accident made Yao Wangyou wake up immediately, "What are you doing!"

Xuan Mingcheng reached out and grabbed two handfuls of Yao Wangyou's clothes, with some doubts in his tone: "Is this my coat?"

Yao Wangyou was taken aback for a moment, looked down, and realized that he was too anxious when he just went out, and actually wore Xuan Mingcheng's clothes, no wonder he felt that the sleeves were so long!

"The medicine jar..." Xuan Mingcheng touched Yao Wangyou's shoulder with his chin, and locked him in his arms with hands and feet, "Why are you wearing my clothes?"

"I accidentally took the wrong one just now!" Yao Wangyou wanted to explain, but his tongue suddenly became clumsy, with a tendency to describe more and more darkly.Xuan Mingcheng smiled lightly when he heard his stumbling voice.

The soft "heh" sound made Yao Wangyou's ears sore. He grabbed the sleeve of his coat with one hand and his trousers with the other, and said sternly, "What are you laughing at?!"

"Yao Jai, do you like me?" Xuan Mingcheng stretched out his hand and patted Yao Wangyou's heart, "If you like me, just say so, why are you stealing my clothes! Could it be... you like me This kind of stimulation?"

"Is it exciting or not, I don't understand what you're talking about!" Yao Wangyou gathered all his energy, and with a sudden force on his hand, he pushed away Xuan Mingcheng's arm that was blocking him, and rushed into the kitchen , "I'm going to cook medicine, don't touch your eyes!"

After running far away, Yao Wangyou glanced back, Xuan Mingcheng was still sitting on the sofa, even though he was a little embarrassed by the pepper just now, he was still sitting there in a dignified manner, with long hands and legs and a good figure, Make an ordinary home clothes look good.

He lowered his head, looked at the clothes he was wearing, and then at the small coat that Xuan Mingcheng bought for him hanging in the entrance not far away, and began to hesitate.

Forget it, I've got all the clothes on, and it's troublesome to take them off, so be it!

Yao Wangyou turned straight into the kitchen, stopped after walking a few steps, looked back, and quietly grabbed the collar of his coat where Xuan Mingcheng could not see it, and sniffed it at the tip of his nose. Smell, eyes drooping, eyelashes fluttering.

There is a faint pine scent, which I have to admit is really... nice.

After Yao Wangyou reacted, her little face turned red.

What are you doing!

In the living room, Xuan Mingcheng was leaning on the sofa, recalling the pleasant scent of medicine that he smelled from the medicine jar when Yao Wangyou was in his arms just now.

He was dazed for a moment, reached out and groped on the sofa for a while, grabbed a pillow, and hugged it tightly in his arms, with a rippling smile on his face.

This medicine jar is wearing my own clothes, hehe!

Yao Wangyou boiled a pot of potion with green skin and Glauber's salt, filtered it carefully several times with gauze, then rushed back to find Xuan Mingcheng with the small pot of medicine in his hand, and saw him still sitting on the sofa with his arms in his arms. A pillow that seems to be still... laughing?

"Are your eyes better?"

As soon as Xuan Mingcheng heard Yao Wangyou's voice, his expression immediately became miserable. He looked in the direction of the voice, and said pitifully, "It hurts..."

Yao Wangyou shook her hand, a little unsure: Xuan Mingcheng is acting like a baby?

It's not that he didn't think about Xuan Mingcheng and his acting like a baby before. At that time, he thought...it seemed pretty good?But when it really happened, Yao Wangyou felt a little overwhelmed.

"What's wrong?" Xuan Mingcheng cried out in pain, but didn't hear Yao Wangyou's answer, so he called him again, "Pharmaceutical jar?"

"It's nothing." Yao Wangyou put the medicine pot on the coffee table, took out a washcloth from the side and folded it in half a few times, forming a small square.He soaked the washcloth in the light-colored medicinal juice for a while, and after it cooled down, he put the washcloth on Xuan Mingcheng's eyelids.

"Hmm~"

The slightly cool face towel with a faint green orange fragrance soothed the sore spots on Xuan Mingcheng's eyelids very well. He sighed contentedly and praised the comfort.

Yao Wangyou carefully fitted the washcloth to his eyelids, looked at the empty couch beside him, and said, "Why don't you lie down?"

"Okay." Xuan Mingcheng nodded, raised his eyebrows in the direction of Yao Wangyou, "Patients must of course follow the doctor's orders."

What he said meant that Yao Wangyou was in a good mood.

Yao Wangyou helped Xuan Mingcheng to the side of the couch, and watched him sit down, but Xuan Mingcheng didn't lie down as Yao Wangyou thought, but faced his direction.

Xuan Mingcheng reached out and knocked on his side: "Sit."

Yao Wangyou blinked, and sat down on the side of the sofa without knowing it, and then saw a head in front of her lying on her lap.

Before the dumbfounded Yao Wangyou could make a sound, Xuan Mingcheng pointed to his eyes: "It's done."

"Oh!" Yao Wangyou pulled out another washcloth, got wet, and carefully squeezed the medicine onto Xuan Mingcheng's eyelids, and during the whole process, his eyes were wandering.

Staring at Xuan Mingcheng's face for a while, looking at his collarbone for a while, and then floating on Xuan Mingcheng's two long legs...

Just as Yao Wangyou's thoughts became more and more charming, Xuan Mingcheng suddenly called out to him, interrupting Yao Wangyou's thoughts.

"Pharmaceutical jar."

Yao Wangyou gave a soft "hmm" and waited for the next sentence.

"Tell me." Xuan Mingcheng bent his arms, gently grabbed Yao Wangyou's arm, and raised his head slightly, "Is that medicine you just mentioned bad for your health?"

Yao Wangyou's throat rolled, and he whispered, "Don't ask."

"No." Xuan Mingcheng suddenly became a little stronger, "You are not allowed to take those messy medicines, and what are you doing with that pepper?"

"Just for fun." Yao Wangyou scratched his head, seeing that Xuan Mingcheng was still holding onto him, he said, "Aren't you worried about my medical skills? Don't worry about this or that, I won't hurt yourself."

Xuan Mingcheng's thick eyebrows twitched slightly, and after a while, he sighed weakly, his body relaxed, and his head lay back on Yao Wangyou's lap, without saying a word.

He was silent for a long time, which made Yao Wangyou panic and didn't know what to do, so he could only add medicine to Xuan Mingcheng's eyelids again and again to relieve the panic in his heart.

"Pharmaceutical jar." After a long time, Xuan Mingcheng opened his mouth.

Xuan Mingcheng took off the face towel from his eyelids, after applying the medicine for so long, his eyes no longer hurt so much, he turned over and sat up, looking at the blurred figure of Yao Wangyou in front of him, he pondered for a while, He said affectionately: "I don't want you to get hurt, and you don't have to have any psychological burden."

After he finished speaking, he paused for a while, before Yao Wangyou could answer, he was delighted in his heart: Isn't this medicine jar already moved?

Xuan Mingcheng tried his best to open his eyes wide, and continued to Yao Wangyou: "As I said before, I want to ask bodyguards to protect you, or let you follow me to the company every step of the way. In fact, I am willing, and these things are also right. I can't create any burden..."

"Pharmaceutical jar!" Xuan Mingcheng originally wanted to take this opportunity to impress Yao Wangyou and gain the upper hand, but as he spoke, he became a little excited, he reached out and grabbed Yao Wangyou's arm, and was about to speak , I heard the muffled laughter of "eat, eat, eat" coming from my ear.

Xuan Mingcheng was taken aback for a moment, thinking, what is this medicine jar laughing at, so happy?

Happiness and touch... In a sense, there is actually not much difference. Being cared by someone you like can be said to be happy or moved.But no matter how Xuan Mingcheng listened, he didn't think that Yao Wangyou's laughter could be linked to "moving".

"Pharmaceutical jar?"

"Pfft ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!"

Yao Wangyou rolled over with a smile, one hand was beating desperately on the sofa, and the other was covering her stomach.Xuan Mingcheng felt strange at first, but then he felt that Yao Wangyou was laughing at himself, and his face suddenly became hot.

"What are you laughing at?!"

Yao Wangyou covered his mouth, his eyes were bent into two, he stared at Xuan Mingcheng who was pretending to be angry, and told himself in his heart, to be calm, to be calm.

Suddenly, Yao Wangyou let out a "poof" in his mouth, breaking his skills again.

"Hahahahaha!!!!"

Xuan Mingcheng was a little annoyed, he leaned forward and grabbed Yao Wangyou's hand, it looked fierce on the surface, but the strength in his hand was not strong at all.

The medicine jar has delicate skin and tender flesh, so it's not good to hurt him after a while.

"Don't laugh." Xuan Mingcheng moved closer, trying to overwhelm Yao Wangyou with his aura.

But Yao Wangyou looked up, and laughed even louder, as if wishing that the roof would collapse.

Xuan Mingcheng gritted his teeth and froze for a while, feeling discouraged.

That's all, it's rare for this medicine jar to smile like this, let him laugh for a while.But... what is he laughing at?

I don't know how long it took, Yao Wangyou smiled and burst into tears. While wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, he stretched out his hand and patted Xuan Mingcheng's shoulder: "Call twice?"

Xuan Mingcheng tilted his head: "What's your name?"

As soon as the words fell, he felt a hand touching the top of his head, and rubbed it like a dog. The voice of the medicine jar was filled with a smile: "Oh, so cute."

When Yao Wangyou saw Xuan Mingcheng's red and swollen eyes just now, he accidentally remembered a picture he saw in a hot search on Weibo two days ago.

It was a photo of a little dirt dog, the same as the common little dirt dogs in the village, with brown hair, and because of its young age, the short legs and round soles of its feet.But a little milk dog that was supposed to be very cute, but because of the swollen eyes and head, it is extremely funny.

Yao Wangyou still remembers the hot searched title - #被蜜蜜叫了的狗#.

At this time, Yao Wangyou connected Xuan Mingcheng's face with that little milk dog, and couldn't help laughing.

Xuan Mingcheng pondered for a while with some doubts, and Yao Wangyou saw his face suddenly changed, and before he had time to react, he was pushed down on the sofa, a big hand covered his eyes in an instant, It was pitch black in the field of vision.

"Pharmaceutical jar..."

Xuan Mingcheng's voice rang in his ears, his thigh rubbed against the man's waist, that deep voice was full of heat, and there was a bit of imperceptible danger.

Yao Wangyou's body froze, and he thought: This time I've played it off!

"Treat me like a dog, right?" Xuan Mingcheng covered Yao Wangyou's eyes to prevent him from seeing his own ugly appearance, at the moment he was angry and funny.He smelled the smell of Yao Wangyou's body at a close distance, felt a little dizzy in his head, gritted his teeth, and said viciously: "When a dog is annoyed, it will bite people!"

"Hiss... ah... it hurts, don't..."

Xuan Mingcheng didn't use any strength, but Yao Wangyou was nervous, and his body was much more sensitive than before. He only felt that the place where Xuan Mingcheng's lips touched was hot. He wanted to push Xuan Mingcheng helplessly. Push it away, but the man is very domineering, he doesn't move no matter what.

His two white and thin legs were helplessly bent, and his knees pressed against Xuan Mingcheng's abdominal muscles through his clothes. He wanted to kick it away but couldn't bear it. Alluring red.

After venting for a while, Xuan Mingcheng let go of his mouth. He squinted to look at the little red mark on Yao Wangyou's neck. On the surface, it seemed that Yao Wangyou was a little pitiful, and a little bit people wanted to bully him.

"You... woo..." Yao Wangyou swallowed softly, he didn't know what kind of mentality he was in, he just felt that everything was in a mess in his head, and he raised his hand in a panic to open Xuan Mingcheng's cover The palms of my eyes wanted to cover the trace of shame on my neck, and I was in a hurry.

Xuan Mingcheng adjusted his heavy breathing and sat up again.

Xuan Mingcheng and Yao Wangyou both fell into silence, sitting at one end of the sofa, their heads turned away, not daring to look at each other, but the heart in their chest was beating wildly like a game.

half an hour.

"I……"

"you……"

Yao Wangyou hesitated, but still asked, "Do your eyes still hurt?"

"A little bit..." Xuan Mingcheng nodded slightly, and saw Yao Wangyou moved a little to his side, put his feet back on the ground again, his ears were flushed.

Xuan Mingcheng didn't react at first, until Yao Wangyou glanced at him with some resentment, the CEO finally came to his senses, and immediately threw himself on Yao Wangyou's lap and lay there happily.

Yao Wangyou didn't say anything, just poured the medicine for Xuan Mingcheng as before, until Aunt Xiang cooked breakfast and called them to eat, the pot of medicine was completely used up.

"It should be all right." Yao Wangyou rolled up Xuan Mingcheng's eyelids and checked around. The eyes that were originally red, swollen and bloodshot had returned to their original expressions, except for some remaining redness on the eyelids. Can't see any difference.

After making Xuan Mingcheng sit up, Yao Wangyou rolled up the used face towel and threw it into the trash.But when he was about to turn around, he found himself cornered by Xuan Mingcheng.

"……what?"

Xuan Mingcheng propped his hands on the wall, looked at Yao Wangyou: "Is that what you want to hear?"

Yao Wangyou didn't understand, looked at Xuan Mingcheng, blinked his big eyes, he saw Xuan Mingcheng took two deep breaths, and suddenly moved his head to his neck.

Yao Wangyou was startled, thinking that Xuan Mingcheng was going to bite him again.

"Hey!"

Xuan Mingcheng restrained Yao Wangyou, who was struggling slightly, and leaned into his ear, and spoke.

"Wang..."

The author has something to say: wearing a boyfriend's shirt and masturbating a loyal dog... Hehehe (wiping saliva)

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