Xia Tian felt strange, and did not pretend to be weak.

He was slightly stunned, leaning his head back, and just about to ask, suddenly because he calmed down, he could feel the people behind him trying to restrain his slightly trembling body.

"Xiaobei?" Xia Tian didn't dare to make too much movement, got up slightly, turned around slowly, and called Shang Bei with a little hesitation: "You... take off your hat, okay?"

Shang Bei still maintained the original movement, lowered his head, and remained silent.

Xia Tian stretched out his right hand to lift his hat, Shang Bei tilted his head slightly to dodge, but he didn't dare to make too much movement, for fear that Xia Tian would make a big move and pull the wound.

So Xia Tian easily took off the big fisherman hat.

Under the hat, Shang Bei's face was wet, while his eyes were red and weeping silently.

In order to avoid Xia Tian's discovery, Shang Bei didn't even dare to sob, and kept restraining himself from moving, that's why he was so stiff that he didn't dare to move.

Xia Tian was completely panicked, his heart was in a mess, and there were sour emotions fermenting.He knew that Shang Bei would be angry, and he was angry that he was hiding the injury from him, and he didn't let Xiaopang and others tip off the news.

But he didn't expect that Shang Bei would be so sad that he would cry.

And it was patient, crying silently.

It's completely different from Xia Tian, ​​who obviously didn't hurt that much just now, but deliberately pretended to be in pain.

Xia Tian was a little at a loss, he hesitated for a moment, still put his hands together on Shang Bei's cheeks, put his palms together to gently lift Shang Bei's face, and said softly, half coaxing and half pleading: "Xiao Bei, it's Brother Tian's fault , did not consider your mood, and let people hide it from you."

Shang Bei has been holding back, just not wanting Xia Tian to find out that he is crying.

He really didn't want to cry, it was too ugly and unmanly!

Just couldn't help it.

Although he looked calm and calm, he actually had an illusion that his whole heart was tumbling.It was distressed, sad, sad and wronged, and there was an anger that had nowhere to vent.His stomach full of emotions, when he saw Xia Tian crying out in pain, he finally couldn't hold it back, and all turned into two tears, which flowed out.

Consciously ashamed, and somewhat self-loathing, Shang Bei, who feels that he is very useless, does not want Xia Tian to see him like this at all.

But Shangbei was very worried about Xia Tian's injuries, and he didn't dare to struggle, following Xia Tian's hand, he raised his head up without letting Xia Tian use any force at all.

Shang Bei's face is very small, if Xia Tian uses two hands to hold it, the edge of the palm will be exposed too much, and it will not be possible to lift it together.So Xia Tian put one hand on Shang Bei's chin, took off his mask with the other hand, then sighed slightly, gently wiped away the tears on Shang Bei's face with his fingertips.

While wiping, Xia Tian said: "I don't have any tissue at hand, why don't you let me go and I'll get it?"

Although he lifted his body that was close to him and turned around just now, Shang Bei's hands refused to let go, and instead wrapped around his waist vaguely.Thinking of it in Xia Tian, ​​Shang Bei tightened his hands, anyway, he just didn't speak and didn't let go.

So in summer, I can only be very careless and just wipe it with my hands.

Xia Tian is a person with a slight obsession with cleanliness, and the feeling of wiping tears with his hands is not so good.It's warm and humid, if it's another person, even if it's Zhao Lei, Xia Tian wouldn't even think about it, let alone wipe it for someone else, if he accidentally gets it, he would immediately wipe it back on that person.

But this is Shang Bei, thinking that Shang Bei shed tears for himself.

Xia Tian's heart was so weak that he couldn't care about anything.

Not to mention just wiping Shang Bei's tears with his hands, even if it's a bit nasty, let Xia Tian kiss Shang Bei's tears away, Xia Tian is willing at this time.

Shang Bei still didn't speak, and let Xia Tian wipe his face, no matter what Xia Tian did, he was very cooperative, but he just kept his lips tightly shut, refusing to speak to Xia Tian.

In the end, Xia Tian was in a hurry. He was injured on his arm, but it wasn't a serious problem. If it wasn't for the fact that he had a fever and took medicine, he was in a daze.

The cry of pain just now was just a subconscious reaction of people being touched by the wound.

So Xia Tian simply gnawed on it.

If there is any unexplainable misunderstanding between men, needless to say, a kiss will wipe out all grievances.

If one kiss isn't enough, give it a hot kiss.

If kissing isn't enough, give it a tongue kiss.

If the tongue kiss is not enough, then deep French kiss!

There is no misunderstanding, it is an intimacy that cannot be solved!

Sure enough, Shang Bei dodged symbolically at first, like a shy girl or daughter-in-law being molested, but soon, he was defeated by Xia Tian's tongue.

The weak soul recedes, and he must not understand what it means to "grab" with the one he loves, and only want the winner to be king!

The two of them had no intention of forgetting each other in Jianghu, and Shang Bei was just frightened by Xia Tian's injury.

So soon, the two of them will be able to enjoy each other happily, you come and go, and the breath blends together.

Unknowingly, Shang Bei's hand was tightly held on Xia Tian's waist, and he couldn't stop being fascinated by the soft and thin waist, his fingers seemed to be firmly attached to it.

His hands, having spontaneously removed the excess fabric, reached into the large hospital gown.

In summer with a fever, the skin is warm and scalding, which is more attractive than usual.

Shang Bei's fingers were about to move, wanting to walk up and down, but he remembered that the person in his arms was a patient, so he held back forcefully.

He held back, but Xia Tian couldn't help it.

He grabbed Shang Bei's hand with his uninjured hand, and led Shang Bei's hand to go down to the place where he couldn't bear it. He stuck his lips together and gave orders vaguely: "Touch me!"

Obviously he could come by himself, but he still insisted on coming. That's because after Xia Tian sent Shang Bei the order that no resistance was allowed, his hands also had important things to do.

What are you doing?

Of course it's going to Shangbei's end to do bad things!

For some people, the partner's hand is like touching your right hand with your left hand, without any waves.But it's different for Shang Bei and Xia Tian. The opponent's hand has a spark of magic power, and when it touches it, there will be a bonus!

You come and I go, courtesy is reciprocated, I will touch my baby for you, and of course I will take care of your baby!

This is the whole thought of Xia Tian at this time.

At this time, Shangbei's unhappiness, sadness, sadness and self-blame all faded away.

What can be compared, Xia Tian also cares about his sadness, is it important to make sure that the person he loves also loves himself?And it's not that he doesn't understand and doesn't understand why Xia Tian has to hide it from himself and not allow others to tell him that Xia Tian was injured.

Shang Bei is angry, sad, wronged and blamed himself, just because he loves Xia Tian.

Xia Tian's injury was thousands of times more serious than his own injury.

In the same way, he knew that Xia Tian was the same, if he didn't care about him very much, if Xia Tian wasn't so good, and he only thought about Shang Bei's sake, he would have sent someone to notify Shang Bei as soon as Xia Tian was injured.

Who wouldn't like the feeling that someone is nervous, loved, cared for?

Of course, Shang Bei didn't figure out these principles from the beginning.

He had just received Xia Tian's injury, and when he kept the news from himself, he was indeed particularly injured, and he had an illusion of not being trusted.It was also Lin Youjin who deliberately caught Shang Bei as soon as they met, and immediately broke it apart for him, crushed it to reason with him, and told him clearly why Xia Tian was doing this and what he was trying to do.

Shang Bei is not stupid, after he calmed down, he understood completely.

So he really doesn't need Xia Tian's explanation.

Xia Tian's method of obliterating all grievances and enmity has to be said to be too witty and appropriate.

The two of them kissed mesmerizingly, completely forgetting themselves. Fortunately, the hospital where Xia Tian was hospitalized was a high-end private hospital that Xiaopang brought him to, and the privacy was very strong.

It is said to be the first choice of many celebrities.

Not only celebrities and entertainers, but even political leaders, many of them recuperate here.

Don't worry at all, there will be journalists entering the hospital, and all medical staff are required to sign extremely strict confidentiality agreements.

Although it is already very careful, but no matter how obsessed it is, it will inevitably cause Xia Tian's wound.Xia Tian has already made full mental preparations, even if it involves him, he will endure it, it doesn't hurt, but it is inevitable that there will be subtle movements on his face, revealing his discomfort.

Shang Bei saw it, and was the first to wake up from this intoxicating intimacy.

He exhausted all his self-control, with great difficulty to leave Xia Tian's red lips from kisses, put his forehead against Xia Tian's forehead, gasped, and said in a low voice: "Brother Tian, ​​your injury...stop first , wait for you to recover...we'll talk when you're done...first, first heal your wounds..."

Xia Tian was indeed uncomfortable. Hearing that Shang Bei was willing to open his mouth to care about him, knowing that he was no longer angry, naturally he would not insist.

The two calmed down for a while, Shang Bei asked Xia Tian to lie down, and he himself pulled a chair, sat by the bed, and held Xia Tian's uninjured hand.

Shang Bei's smooth eyebrows, because of his serious face and frowning, formed a small raised hill.

Xia Tian couldn't help laughing, and said to Shang Bei: "You make me feel like an old father who was seriously injured and died, and you are a filial son in front of the bed..." It seems that in Xia Tian, ​​the old father's stalking is It's endless.

Shang Bei's brows frowned even more, and he was trying to organize his words to tell Xia Tian not to make some ominous assumptions, even as a joke.

Who knew that Xia Tian was more eloquent than him, so he rushed to prove himself: "I'm really fine. If it wasn't for Xiaopang and Lao Zhao who insisted on me being hospitalized, I don't think even hospitalization is necessary, even though I have stitches. Well, but it's really just a superficial injury, the skin and the muscle are torn."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to show Shang Bei where the stitches were stitched.

"You have a fever." Shang Bei shook his head, he was not confused by Xia Tian's behavior, as if he had been reminded, he stood up and began to take off Xia Tian's clothes and pants.

"Hey, what are you doing, Shang Xiaobei, I said you wouldn't, wouldn't it be that I suddenly felt that I was beautiful and delicious, so you decided to have a beastly hair?" Xia Tian was made to laugh all the time, joking on his mouth But the behavior is completely non-resistance, the kind of words that don't match the heart, and directly cooperate with Shang Bei to undress.

It is no exaggeration to say that Xia Tian will satisfy Shang Bei whatever he wants now.

Shang Bei ignored Xia Tian's teasing, adjusted the air conditioner to a suitable temperature, unbuttoned Xia Tian's clothes, took off his trousers, and carefully inspected his skin inch by inch.

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