You finished the joke [Quick Transmigration]

Hearing the man's words, Xiao Ming lost his temper, Nuonuo said, "That's necessary!"

Yan Shu said in distress, "Then how should I compensate you?"

Xiao Ming also fell into deep thought.

As if thinking of something, the corners of the man's eyes rose slightly, with a slight joy, "How about this, how about I pee my pants once for you to see?"

When the man spoke, the hot and humid breath sprayed on his cheeks, and the scene the man said unconsciously appeared in front of his eyes. Xiao Ming blushed and gritted his teeth, "Who, who wants to see!"

"Then, shall I clean it up for you?"

Compared with the first proposal, this one was more reliable, Xiao Ming reluctantly agreed.

Fearing that Xiao Ming would be cold, the man first spread a towel on the sink, then turned around and pulled off Xiao Ming's wet pants, and put Xiao Ming on the sink with his arms in his arms.

The man's service was very attentive, Xiao Ming calmed down a little.

Xiao Ming raised his chin: Hmph, that's about the same.

What else can 360 say?Target's service not only takes care of the heart, but also takes care of the kidneys.

After wiping his thighs with a wet towel, Yan Shu raised Xiao Ming's legs with his big hands, and wiped the white and tender thighs well.

The man's movements were very quick, and after the treatment was finished, Yan Shu carried Xiao Ming out of the bathroom and put him back on the bed, and wrapped Xiao Ming's smooth legs tightly with the quilt.

"Sit down obediently, don't run around, I'll get you a new pair of pants." Yan Shu leaned down and brushed Xiao Ming's overly long hair hanging from his forehead behind his ears, and the delicate earlobes were exposed to the natural light With the warm light shining, Yan Shu couldn't hold back, and rubbed his fingertips until Xiao Ming's entire ears were stained with a light pink.

Xiao Ming shrank his head and slapped the man's hand away.

360: Alas, the target is too pitiful.

Xiao Ming: It's a pity that I pissed my pants.

After holding back for a long time, Xiao Ming was still curious, and asked awkwardly: ...He, what's wrong with him?

360: Oh, you can harden your ears even if you play with it, how hungry and thirsty it is.

Xiao Ming blushed: Ming, Mingming is my charm!

360: Why, the skin has been lost by the sun, hasn't it grown back after so long?

Xiao Ming leaned on the bed, watching the back of the man going out to find new sick pants for him, gradually going away.

The man took off the white coat worn by the doctor, revealing his body shape, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, plus hips and long legs, which aroused people's daydream.

Xiao Ming bit his lips: 6, Yan Shu's attitude towards me in this world has changed.

360 Lazy: Yes.

Little stars rose in Xiao Ming's heart: You said, um, Yan Shu, he, did he fall in love with me?

360: Are you stupid for holding back your urine?

360 shot: Did you say that you have done anything good in front of the target?

Xiao Ming frowned and thought about it.

Thinking about it carefully, in front of men, he either had his eyes blank, his face was dull, his nose was drooling and his nose was dripping, or he was obscenely erecting his high-rise thong.

Xiao Ming was discouraged and spread it on the bed in a puddle.

360 came with a fatal blow: Maybe it is to relax your vigilance and finally put out a big move?

Xiao Ming was in despair.

When Yan Shu came back, he not only brought new pants, but also brought Xiao Ming a delicious lunch box.

Yan Shu lifted Xiao Ming's shame cover with one hand, and the cold air rushed up to kiss Xiao Ming's legs, sucking out cute little goosebumps.

Xiao Ming curled up his legs and opened his arms to embrace them, and stretched out his hands to rub his legs.

Goosebumps screamed and fell down, and jumped under the quilt to hide.

With undeniable strength, Yan Shu grabbed one of Xiao Ming's legs and slipped it into his trouser leg.

Xiao Ming is a big foodie, so when both legs are stretched into the trousers, there are still two round big white steamed buns, cute little macaroni, and two plump little meatballs left to flaunt outside with.

The sitting posture made it difficult to pull up the pants. Xiao Ming pushed away Yan Shu's hand, leaned forward, and in a kneeling position, arched his buttocks and tried to get up.

Xiao Ming's posture is very charming and ecstasy. If 360 were to describe it, he would probably say that the current Xiao Ming is a flirt with a spicy name and a chicken.

The white steamed buns dangled in front of her eyes, and the corners of Yan Shu's eyes twitched, and the brave hands couldn't help coming out to help.

The big hand firmly stuck to the cold steamed bun, and the other hand passed through Xiao Ming's chest, and Yan Shu quickly picked him up with force.

The hot touch came from behind him, and before Xiao Ming blinked, the touch disappeared, and the pants were put on properly.

Yan Shu moved so fast that Xiao Ming didn't realize what the man had just done.

Yan Shu, on the other hand, clenched his hands tightly, recalling the smooth and soft touch just now.

After putting on the pants, Yan Shu made Xiao Ming's lunch.

The small table stood up on the hospital bed, Yan Shu patted the pillow on Xiao Ming's back, took out the food boxes one by one from the bag and placed them on the small table.

The things in the food box were obviously packed from the canteen of the hospital, the familiar steamed buns with steamed rolls, thin white porridge, plain clothes, shook his arm with Xiao Ming, and said hello.

Yan Shu took a spoonful of the hot and bubbling porridge, brought it to his lips to cool it, and then passed the spoon in his hand to Xiao Ming's lips.

Xiao Ming hesitated, and Ai Ai said, "I, I'm not hungry."

Xiao Ming's stomach just reached puberty, so he drank a few times rebelliously.

Xiao Ming clenched his hands tightly, not daring to look at the man.

It's not that he's not hungry, he just doesn't dare to eat.

Yan Shu was stunned for a long time before he broke into a somewhat sad smile.

"You doubt me."

Not a questioning tone.

Xiao Ming hesitated, obviously the victim was him, but...

What's with the man's hurt expression?

The ward was awkwardly quiet, Xiao Ming didn't dare to look directly at Yan Shu.

"Someone in the courtyard wants to get rid of you."

Xiao Ming's heart trembled.

The man is going to showdown?

"I didn't find out who it was."

Hearing this, Xiao Ming looked into Yan Shu's eyes.

The man's eyes are a spring of clear lake water, softly reflecting Xiao Ming's face.

Unconsciously, Xiao Ming blurted out what happened that day, "That day, I ate breakfast with you, and then went for a walk in the garden..."

"...In the middle of lunch, Xiaoxue took me back to the room. The nurse gave me an infusion, and then I met you when I came out..."

The man looked serious and interrupted, "Infusion? What kind of fluid?"

Xiao Ming was puzzled, "I don't know either, the nurse said it's just injections for sedation."

The man fell silent, his eyebrows furrowed tightly.

Only then did Xiao Ming react.

Could it be that there is something wrong with the infused fluid?

So, it wasn't a man's poison?

Xiao Ming couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, and unconsciously curled the corners of his lips.

Her powdery lips parted slightly, holding the spoonful of cold porridge.

"I'll fix it."

Yan Shu leaned over and pecked at the corner of Xiao Ming's eye.

Xiao Ming was still biting the spoon, his mouth was not closed, and he looked at the man stupidly.

The man is...kissing him?

The author has something to say: I know that there must be many babies who want to be crooked when they see the summary!

Hurry up and think about it hehehe (twisting ass)