You finished the joke [Quick Transmigration]

The man buried his face in the pillow and muttered in a low voice, "...Dad".

The sound was muffled in the pillow, and it was distorted when it came out.

Xiao Ming was dumbfounded, what he just heard Yan Shu said was...

... Papa, papa?

Xiao Ming silently looked down at the fingers that were only half exposed, his face turned blue.

Does this mean that his fingers are...

Xiao Ming had a bad feeling of cold, and he strode his feet hard to pull out his fingers, and then let out a loud "boo--", the obscene voice lingered in his ears, hitting Xiao Ming hard Head dizzy.

The fingers that had just been pulled out still had the residual warmth of being warm and slippery just now. The ointment and liquid were exposed to the air, bringing a trace of coolness, and then gradually evaporated to dryness. Waddled.

If it wasn't for Yan Shu's hand still tightly grasping the hem of his clothes, he might have been limp on the ground.

Hands and feet felt weak and he tucked the quilt back again, Xiao Ming tried to break Yan Shu's hands away.

Sensing Xiao Ming's intentions, the unconscious man in his sleep felt a little uneasy, whimpered, and clenched his knuckles even more tightly on the things in his hands.

This sound made Xiao Ming lose his temper. He closed and loosened the fingers of the man's hand, loosened and closed them, and finally exhaled. He sat down on the edge of the bed and stared blankly at the man's sleeping side. Yan.

Under the soft light, the man's black hair was shining with a charming light-colored luster, and it looked as soft as silk. Xiao Ming stretched out his hand and gently curled the few strands of Yan Shu's hair that were hanging on his cheeks as if he was bewitched.

The jet-black hair was entangled gently and tenderly around the white jade-like fingers, soft and soft. Those few hairs were like a seductive witch twisting the waist of a water snake, which attracted all his attention. Xiao Ming couldn't put it down and wrapped the man's hair around Roll and play on your fingers.

Uncle Yin hurried back to the hospital after cooking the porridge at home and saw such an unsuitable scene for the elderly. Xiao Ming sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed Yan Shu's broken hair with his head down. hum haw chirp.

How did my young master become so shameless? !

Uncle Yin was shocked and coughed heavily.

The sudden coughing sound recalled Xiao Ming's soul, he jumped up from the bed, blushed, scratched the back of his head, looked around, and shouted embarrassingly, "Uncle Yin."

Uncle Yin waved his hand, "It's okay, young people are more hungry, I can understand..."

Xiao Ming:? ? ? ?what hunger?

Uncle Yin didn't wait for Xiao Ming to react, he stepped forward and gently shook Yan Shu awake, "Master, get up and eat something to fill your stomach, and you will take medicine later."

After shaking it a few times, the man finally sat up sleepily, his eyes still hazy, as if soaked in dew on the grass leaves in the morning.

Those eyes gradually gathered focus, and finally landed lightly on Xiao Ming.

"Hey me." Yan Shu raised his chin towards Xiao Ming.

He obviously has a fever, but his hand is not broken, so why should he feed it?

The man's gaze fell, and fell on the hand that was holding Xiao Mingyi's hem. After a while, he raised his head and said aggrievedly, "No hand."

Even so, his hands still grabbed Xiao Ming's clothes relentlessly.

"Just let it go..." Xiao Ming suggested in a low voice.

In order not to hit them and flirt in the room, Uncle Yin went out very understandingly.

Xiao Ming sighed, what was he serious about with a patient, so he picked up the bowl and resigned himself to feeding the porridge.

Stirring the hot soft glutinous white porridge, blowing it to cool before handing it to Yan Shu's mouth.

Yan Shu slightly parted her moist and thin lips, gently held the spoon in her mouth, her cheeks were puffy, there was a trace of sick redness on her fair face, but her eyes were sparkling.

Why do I look like a baby daddy, Xiao Ming thought to himself, and suddenly thought a little unkindly, Yan Shu is sick, but in fact...

also good...

After serving the man after eating lunch and taking the medicine, the effect of the medicine made Yan Shu drowsy and fell asleep again.

When I woke up in the afternoon, the fever had completely subsided, and I looked refreshed.

Xiao Ming looked at the man's black pupils, and the black jade pupils clearly reflected his surprised face, "Okay?"

Yan Shu responded with a low "hmm".

After a while, the man said again, "Help me to the toilet."

Xiao Ming obediently helped Yan Shu up like a little daughter-in-law, and the quilt that was draped over Yan Shu slid down with the movement, revealing a large dazzling white chest. I want Yan Shu to put on her hospital gown first.

But after this touch, Xiao Ming was not willing to let go.

The hospital gown in my hand is so soft, slippery, and light!

Xiao Ming walked back to Yan Shu carefully like holding a glass doll, pinched the two corners of the clothes and shook them open, a few waves passed through the clothes from top to bottom, and disappeared at the edge in an instant, even a small wrinkle could be seen Unexpectedly, the hospital gown is not the pale white that is seen in the usual hospital, but the milky white with a luxurious atmosphere, and the silver-white collar can be vaguely seen on the edge of the sleeves under the light.

Looking at Xiao Ming's appearance, Yan Shu laughed a little, "Like it?"

The hospital gown in his hand was probably woven from mulberry silk through fine processing. The color looked a little warm, and it felt extremely smooth and soft to the touch.

Uncle Yin put a stack of hospital gowns on the chair for changing and washing. Yan Shu lifted the quilt and got out of bed naked. His slender body was solid and strong. The man opened his arms and motioned Xiao Ming to put it on for him. A majestic king who guides the country.

It's fine for a man to be in good shape, but it's too much to be in front of him all day long!

Obviously they are all men, Xiao Ming doesn't know why his hands are shaking like epilepsy, when he puts Yan Shu's clothes on, he is already covered in sticky sweat.

Yan Shu stared at Xiao Ming's shirt that was sticking to his body because of sweat, and raised his elbow to untie Xiao Ming's clothes. Sensing Yan Shu's movement, Xiao Ming tightly clutched the neckline, Lost his voice, "Do, what do you do?"

Yan Shu raised his eyebrows: "Your clothes are wet, you will catch a cold if you don't change them."

"If I take it off, what should I wear?" Xiao Ming put down his guard.

Following the man's line of sight, the neatly folded hospital gowns were lying softly on the chair.

Change into hospital clothes?

The temptation was too great, Xiao Ming swallowed, "Well, I'll do it myself."

Yan Shu's fingers were still resting on Xiao Ming's clothes buttons, and he looked at Xiao Ming firmly with a posture of refusing to give in.

Xiao Ming lowered his eyes and was defeated.

Anyway, I've read it, it's not a big deal, Xiao Ming comforted himself.

Xiao Ming was in a hurry to go out, so he only found Yan Shu's shirt to put it on. Now that he unbuttoned it, his white body was exposed. Maybe it was because he was really afraid that Xiao Ming would catch a cold. This time, Yan Shu was very polite. The speed of his hands also unconsciously increased, and he helped Xiao Ming put on the hospital gown with his hands, and carefully buttoned up all the white jade buttons.

The clothes were soft and slippery to the touch, and even more so when they were worn. Xiao Ming felt as if he was trapped in a soft white cloud, and his whole body was light and light.

The downside is that the clothes are obviously a bit too big, covering Xiao Ming's hands and feet in the sleeves, making him a bit petite.

A trace of warmth flashed across Yan Shu's eyes, and his hands slipped in from Xiao Ming's wide sleeves. After finding Xiao Ming's hand, his fingers intertwined. He took a deep breath.

"Couple outfit." The man's hoarse voice could not hide the joy after his illness.

As soon as the breath ran into the sensitive ear holes, Xiao Ming's waist began to soften, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but crooked after hearing Yan Shu's words.

If the hospital clothes can also be called lovers' clothes, how many lovers are there in the whole hospital!

As if seeing what Xiao Ming was thinking, Yan Shu put his arms around Xiao Ming's waist, "The hospital gown is specially prepared for me, and only I can wear it."

No wonder it's a bit big, Xiao Ming muttered.

Don't they just wear the same hospital gown? It's really not easy for a man to think of a couple's outfit.

But the man looked really happy, not only the corners of his eyes softened, but also a gentle light filled his eyes.

The black jade pupils carried an alluring charm, Xiao Ming gasped for breath, and unnaturally opened his eyes, "No, don't you want to go to the bathroom?"

When he helped Yan Shu to the bathroom, the man refused to let go.

"Don't you want to go to the toilet?" Xiao Ming's eyebrows were raised upright, watching Yan Shu hold his arm tightly and refused to let go, he couldn't walk away at all.

"Help me." Yan Shu's voice was low and hoarse, and his breath sprayed on Xiao Ming's face, bringing some itchiness.

How can he help if that thing doesn't grow on him? !

Xiao Ming really quit this time, Yan Shu thought carefully for a while, an unknown light flashed in his eyes, and unexpectedly compromised, "Okay, turn around."

Xiao Ming heaved a sigh of relief, turned his back, and after listening to the rustling sound, the sound of the water column dripping into the toilet was very clear in the quiet bathroom.

Obviously just going to the toilet, Xiao Ming felt awkward, why did he feel so impure?

When the sound of the water stopped, Xiao Ming waited for a long time but did not wait for Yan Shu to turn him around, and there was no movement behind him, Xiao Ming felt a little confused.

Suddenly, a pair of iron arms wrapped tightly around Xiao Ming's arms and fixed them on his chest, and a warm body was attached to his back. At the same time, there was a wet and hot licking and biting sensation from his neck, like an electric current rushing. After passing through the limbs, Xiao Ming's limbs softened.

While licking and biting, the man hummed seductively in Xiao Ming's ear with a slightly hoarse voice.

Xiao Ming was bound so tightly that he couldn't move at all, let alone resist.

I don't know whether it's from anger or shame, Xiao Ming's cheeks were flushed, and he said angrily, "You, let me go!"

The author has something to say: The holidays are finally here meow meow meow meow meow!

I wish the babies a happy holiday and have fun hahahahahaha!