Please marry me!

The moment the doctor finished speaking, Cen Xing, who was lying limp in his arms, moved slightly.

Yu Weisheng looked down.Cen Xing's eyes were closed, and one hand was tightly clutching the clothes on his chest, crumpling the fabric into a ball.Yu Weisheng hasn't had a chance to change his clothes since he got home. He only took off his coat and suit jacket. It was his originally flat and crisp shirt that was crumpled by Cen Xing.

However, compared to an ordinary white shirt, he cared more about what Cen Xing had just heard.Originally, I was worried about Cen Xing's health, but now I hope that he will be more ill.

It is inconvenient for private doctors to prescribe medicines. Fortunately, in Cen Xing's case, taking some ordinary antipyretic tablets combined with physical cooling is enough.It's in the medicine chest at Yu Weisheng's house.

After the doctor left, housekeeping came.Yu Weisheng, who was entangled by Cen Xing and couldn't escape, was finally rescued, so he didn't have to carry such a big child to work.

The housekeeping aunt helped to take the medicine and pour the water, and looked back at them several times before going downstairs.Yu Weisheng knew what she was thinking.

Back then, he told everyone that Cen Xing was his cousin.Now, when people see him holding his cousin in his arms, coaxing him to take medicine, and even kissing his cheek, they can't stop thinking about it.

Yu Weisheng also didn't want to perform in front of outsiders, but Cen Xing was very confused now, and because of physical discomfort, he became more coquettish than usual.He refused to take the medicine into his mouth without a kiss, what could Yu Weisheng do with him.

After taking the medicine, Cen Xing soon fell asleep.Yu Weisheng carefully put him on the bed, but he didn't wake up.Not long after that, he started to turn over non-stop, and occasionally made some noises, and his brows were also furrowed, looking very uncomfortable.

Yu Weisheng sat aside and whispered to him, reaching out to touch his forehead and cheek.Such a simple reassurance was unexpectedly useful, Cen Xing quickly calmed down, and opened his eyes after a while.He didn't seem to wake up clearly, and he was a little dull. After staring at Yu Weisheng stupidly for a while, he struggled to get up and hug him.

Yu Weisheng didn't know what to do, so he also lay down and hugged him through the quilt.

Why is this child sick? It's more than ten times stickier than usual.He patted him on the back, kissed his forehead, and said to him, "Be good, have a good rest."

Sure enough, Cen Xing became very obedient, closed his eyes and soon fell asleep again.

Yu Weisheng lay on his side beside him, supported his head with one hand, and looked at him quietly.After getting rid of the distressed and helpless parts, Yu Weisheng found that his chest was full, and he still had a lot of satisfaction.He is being trusted and relied on by his beloved.Cen Xing regarded him as a sense of security when he was unconscious.

And he is willing to promise himself that this expectation of Cen Xing will never fail.

After falling asleep this time, Cen Xing no longer showed any painful expression, his sleeping face was peaceful, and his breathing was even.Not long after, fine and dense sweat gradually oozed from his forehead, wetting a small part of his bangs.Yu Weisheng was also a little sleepy at first, but when he saw this, he woke up again, got up and got out of bed, and took out a tissue to wipe his sweat.It is conceivable that Cen Xing must have sweated a lot under the quilt.That's not a bad thing, it means his heat is gradually dissipating.But it must be uncomfortable to hold it wet.After a while, when Cen Xing wakes up, it is best to take a shower and change clothes.

Yu Weisheng felt embarrassed again.Letting Cen Xing take a bath alone, the children may not be willing, and he can't let it go.It's really inappropriate to follow.

While hesitating, Yu Weisheng suddenly sensed something was wrong.

From his return to the present, Cen Xing has been faintly wafting a little smell of pheromone, which is more obvious than usual, but far less than the concentration during the previous estrous period.For Yu Weisheng, who already has a certain immunity and has taken inhibitors, it is completely tolerable, and he can regard this sweet and delicious smell as a simple enjoyment.

With the passage of time, the effect of the inhibitor he had taken in advance on the way home gradually faded, and the creamy smell that seemed to be absent in the air became stronger unconsciously.Like a frog boiled in warm water, when Yu Weisheng finally became alert, his body had already reacted in advance.

In the air, the sweetness that belonged to Cen Xing had already wrapped him up quietly, soaking his skin and breathing.

Yu Weisheng wanted to find a neutralizing agent, but before he could act, Cen Xing's eyelashes trembled slightly in front of him.Then, he opened his eyes.

After the two looked at each other for a few seconds with a distance of less than [-] centimeters, Cen Xing's brows that were originally stretched suddenly became tangled again.

He looked a little strange.Yu Weisheng took his temperature again not long ago, and it was obvious that most of the heat had faded away, but at this moment his cheeks were flushed unnaturally.He just woke up, but his breathing seemed short.He frowned like this, blinked a few times, and then moved his body.Yu Weisheng originally wrapped him tightly with a quilt, like a pupa.After he was quiet for a while, his eyes were gradually stained with mist, and he twisted his body trying to break free from the quilt.

Yu Weisheng took off his coat before carrying him to bed.Although the air conditioner was turned on, he was covered in sweat, and he would definitely catch a cold if he lifted the quilt.

"Wait a minute," Yu Weisheng resisted the impulse in his heart and sat up, "I'll help you get your coat."

Just finished speaking, Cen Xing had already lifted a corner of the quilt, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the hem of his shirt, preventing him from leaving.

Yu Weisheng just casually threw Cen Xing's coat on the sofa not far away, a little distance away, out of reach for a while.

"I won't go," he lowered his head to comfort him, "I'll be back in two seconds, Xing Xing will wait for me, okay?"

However, Cen Xing seemed to have no idea what he was saying, biting his lips tightly, and moved a few times under the half-opened quilt.The quilt that was originally covering his neck gradually slid down with his movements, exposing his shoulders and chest.

Cen Xing was still wearing pajamas. Although it was messy at the moment, it was not exposed, only a little skin on the neck and a small part of the collarbone were exposed.He pulled Yu Weisheng's arm, and the loose cuff wrinkled up, revealing a small piece of white skin.

This shouldn't be an imaginative picture.After Yu Weisheng stared blankly for a few seconds, he looked away, and then forcibly pulled away Cen Xing's hand that was tightly clutching the hem of his clothes.

Soon there was sobbing.

Not only sobbing, but also rustling noises.Yu Weisheng forced himself not to look, got out of bed, picked up Cen Xing's coat, and threw it back on the bed.

"Put it on," he said.

From the corner of his eye, he could see that Cen Xing was sitting there motionless.He cried so intently.

Yu Weisheng didn't have the time to urge him anymore, he was busy looking for a neutralizing agent.The more anxious you are, the more you can't find it.

Cen Xing's crying kept coming from his ears.I don't know if it's an illusion, but in addition to the sound caused by the breath, Yu Weisheng also caught a little sob made by the vibration of the vocal cords.This made him finally unable to restrain himself from turning around.

Cen Xing has completely lifted the quilt, lowered his head, his face is wet with tears, not only his cheeks, but almost every inch of exposed skin is flushed with hot flushes.He looked at Yu Weisheng, bit his lower lip tightly, sucked his nose hard, and then stretched out his hands.

Yu Weisheng didn't move, he was vaguely aware of what was happening in front of him.

After a short few seconds, Cen Xing blinked his eyes, and more tears poured out of those big eyes.

He looked so vulnerable, so helpless, so needy.

He opened his mouth to him, but couldn't make a sound, only made a mouth shape.Yu Weisheng understood, he was saying, "hug".

Yu Weisheng couldn't refuse him.

When he sat back on the bed, Cen Xing quickly rushed towards him and hugged him tightly.Accompanied by this wet body, there was also an overwhelming sweetness that rushed towards him.

Yu Weisheng felt a dull pain in his patience.

Cen Xing hugged him and was hugged by him, but he still kept moving.His tears didn't stop because of Yu Weisheng's hug, but they fell even harder.A small patch of Yu Weisheng's shirt chest was soon wet.

"Xing Xing, is it uncomfortable?" He asked.

Cen Xing kept crying.His head moved, and Yu Weisheng didn't know whether he was nodding or shaking his head.Not only because the movement was too subtle, but also because he could hardly concentrate on distinguishing it at the moment.

What the doctor said to him involuntarily emerged in his mind.

A permanent marker would be fine.After the permanent mark, Cen Xing will no longer be forced to suffer due to estrus.That's not a bad thing for them.

Cen Xing hopes to marry him, and he may never be able to reject any of Cen Xing's wishes.

Then 17 years old or, what's the difference?

He was trying to collect the last few sanities he had left, while the person in his arms was trying to destroy them completely.Cen Xing cried and clung to him, not only hugged him, but also wanted to crawl into his arms.He rubbed his legs against his body and pressed his lips against his skin.

He took the initiative to kiss Yu Weisheng's neck, chin, and cheeks, and finally raised his head hard, overlapping his lips with Yu Weisheng's.

Like what Yu Weisheng had done to him, he opened his mouth, carefully kissed Yu Weisheng's lips, and gently tested with the tip of his tongue.His lips were trembling all the time, and Yu Weisheng caught a little salty taste in the softness.

Cen Xing shed too many tears.

The wet baby.Not only the face, but also the body sweated a lot, and the pajamas were stained with moisture.This made Yu Weisheng want to know if there were other places where he was also wet.

Cen Xing didn't get a response for a long time, crying and distanced himself from him, looking at him with pitiful, flattering and begging eyes.

His eyelashes were also stained with water, and they trembled slightly with his blinking movements.

"Xing Xing." Yu Weisheng whispered his name.

At such a close distance, Cen Xing raised his head and looked up at him.

"... Be good." Yu Weisheng said.

Cen Xing pursed his lips, and nodded after a while.

Yu Weisheng looked at him and repeated again: "Be good."

Cen Xing lowered his gaze.He didn't move, but the tears were still falling down.

Yu Weisheng knew that he was really uncomfortable.

He raised his hand, lifted his chin, and lowered his head.As expected, Cen Xing is very obedient, when he initiates a kiss, he always opens his lips immediately to greet her.

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Cen Xing slept very deeply this time.Until after dinner time, there was still no sign of waking up.Yu Weisheng checked the refrigerator and found that he hadn't even touched the prepared lunch.I was worried that the little guy would be hungry like this, but I was reluctant to wake him up when he was asleep.

He sat in the living room on the second floor, walked into Cen Xing's room to take a look from time to time, and sometimes sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to touch him.

If possible, he would like to lie on the bed too, and simply hug him.He wanted to keep smelling that sweet scent on him, and wished he could see himself immediately when he opened his eyes when he woke up.

But when he really did this, while feeling happy, he also felt guilty.

He wondered if he was going too far.

In the end, he failed to keep those high-sounding promises made in front of Cen Xing's father.He wasn't such a safe Alpha at all.Heartbeat has always been the antonym of reason.