Mister always wants to tag me [Transmigration Book]

Doctor Fan didn't say much, and after confirming that Yan Yuzhou was fine, he left the villa.

Shen Ci frowned slightly as he thought about what Dr. Fan had just said, smelling the smell of Yan Yuzhou left on his body.

Seeing the dim little omega sleeping on the sofa, Shen Ci really wanted to let him sleep in the living room for a night.But for some reason, the image of Yan Yuzhou holding him and crying just now flashed in his mind, and a certain place deep in his heart felt like being pricked by a needle, itching and hurting.

Walking over with a cold face, took a deep breath, and after doing enough mental construction, Shen Ci bent down, put his hands under Yan Yuzhou's body, and lifted him up from the sofa with a little force.

Then, she walked towards Yan Yuzhou's room step by step.

Putting Yan Yuzhou on the bed in the bedroom and covering him with a quilt, Shen Ci didn't stay long, left directly and went back to his bedroom.

I took off my clothes, put them all in the laundry basket, covered them with the lid, and then went into the bathroom and took a shower impatiently.

The moment the cold water poured down, the smell of black tea in Shen Ci's nose finally gradually dissipated, and he took a big breath in the air, as if a drowning person was relieved by air.

Thinking of Yan Yuzhou asking him whether the pheromone smells good in the car today, Shen Ci's eyes flickered.

He remembered that what he said was that it didn't smell bad, just passable.

Actually, Yan Yuzhou didn't know, what he almost said was, yes, please secrete more.

Shen Ci turned off the shower, covered in cold water, stood in front of the mirror, wiped his body with a bath towel, and then changed into a bathrobe. In the mirror, there was once again a Mr. Shen who had no warmth and dignity.

When Yan Yuzhou opened his eyes, it was dawn.He looked up at the ceiling on the bed and was stunned for 3 minutes, then he sat up from the bed with a jerk.

He seemed to remember that yesterday when he was suffering, he held Shen Ci and cried...

I wipe it, right? !After all, he is also a man...

Also, is Lin Xiaoguo looking for death, setting him as...allergic to seafood?His favorite food in life is seafood, okay?Have a grudge against him?

He secretly got out of bed, took a brief wash, and then checked the red marks and bumps on his body. More than half of them had disappeared, leaving only a few itchy spots on his back.

After changing his clothes, Yan Yuzhou left the room. Shen Ci had already sat there to eat. Yan Yuzhou rubbed his slightly swollen eyes, smiled apologetically at Sister Song who was busy in the kitchen, and sat quietly. Down.

For the first time, Shen Ci did not ridicule him.Instead, he looked up at him generously, and asked nonchalantly, "Is the allergy better?"

Yan Yuzhou saw that Shen Ci didn't seem to have the intention of settling accounts with him after Qiuhou, the stone hanging in his heart finally fell, and he nodded hurriedly, "It's much better, thank you Mr. Shen for your concern."

Then he quickly buried his head in the porridge, using all his strength to reduce his sense of existence.

After breakfast, Shen Ci went into his room not knowing what he was busy with, and he was not in a hurry to go to work.Yan Yuzhou glanced at him suspiciously, then walked slowly to Sister Song with the ointment for allergies in his hand, and asked politely, "Sister Song, can you apply the ointment for me? I really can't reach the back part."

Sister Song chuckled, and winked at him, her tone full of teasing, "Oh madam, why are you so confused at this moment! You can ask Mr. to help you, just to promote the relationship between the two of you."

The corner of Yan Yuzhou's mouth twitched, is he crazy, to find that paralyzed face who disliked him?He hasn't lived enough, he still needs more life...

It was the limit of what he could do to go to Shen Ci yesterday when he was so uncomfortable and unconscious. If he was asked to ask Shen Ci for help when he was awake now, he would not have to think about how dark Shen Ci's face would be.

Yan Yuzhou shook his head hastily, "No, no, I won't bother Mr. Shen. Mr. is busy with work and has no time. Sister Song, please help me."

Sister Song couldn't help Yan Yuzhou tormenting her, thinking that it was just helping to apply medicine on her back anyway, and it wasn't a big deal, so she agreed.

When Shen Ci took out a document from the room, what he saw was on the sofa in the living room. Yan Yuzhou's shirt was rolled up from the back, revealing a smooth and white back, beautiful butterfly bones and straight and graceful The curve of the spine is unobstructed.

Sister Song was standing behind him, holding a tube of ointment, and helping him apply the ointment with her fingers.

In an instant, Shen Ci felt his anger rising slowly, and an unknown emotion quickly flowed through his body.

Yan Yuzhou felt the chill all over his body almost immediately, and his whole body trembled unconsciously.Subconsciously looking to the side and rear, Shen Ci stood there expressionlessly.

"First, sir." Sister Song also quickly found Shen Ci, and at the same time noticed Shen Ci's unhappy face, she stopped her movements immediately, stood up and bowed, "Madam just said the back I can’t reach the spot, and I’m sorry to bother you, so let me paint it for you.”

Yan Yuzhou laughed cooperatingly, "Yes, Mr. Shen, do your best if you have something to do, it's getting late, don't be late for work." Then he urged Sister Song who was behind her again, "Sister Song, go ahead. "

Sister Song has not been working with Shen Ci for a day or two. If she can't see the four, five or six at this time, then don't continue to mess around.

Even if Yan Yuzhou urged her a hundred times, she didn't dare to move her hands again. On the contrary, she put the ointment in her hand on the coffee table wisely, bowed, and found a reason to retreat into the kitchen.

As soon as Sister Song disappeared, Yan Yuzhou felt that she was particularly dangerous.Shen Ci walked towards him step by step, and sat down silently behind him.

Yan Yuzhou turned around in doubt, and wanted to pull down the rolled up shirt on the back, but just as soon as he moved, Shen Ci yelled at him in a low voice, "Turn back, don't move."

Yan Yuzhou blinked, turned back silently, and showed his back completely in front of Shen Ci, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, waiting for the owner to deal with it.

Finally, the owner behind him lost his hair, and his back was covered with something cool and creamy, along with a warm finger.

Yan Yuzhou trembled unconsciously. It was the first time he discovered that there were so many sensitive zones on his back.Wherever Shen Ci went, there was trembling trembling.He gritted his teeth and endured it.

Shen Ci applied the medicine very meticulously, seriously, and in a slow manner. There is no consciousness that an office worker needs to hurry up when he is going to be late.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Ci finally stopped.Twist the ointment gracefully, put it back on the coffee table, take the wet towel on the table and carefully wipe off the fingers that just applied the ointment, then take the documents aside, and stand up unhurriedly.

Yan Yuzhou's face was obviously red, as if he had drunk too much wine, and his red cheeks were disfigured.Seeing Shen Ci standing up, he also straightened up, put down the shirt behind him, then got up silently, and thanked Shen Ci softly.

Shen Ci replied for the first time, and Yan Yuzhou could clearly hear the joy in his tone, and felt even more puzzled.

Shen Ci didn't delay any longer, took out his mobile phone and left the villa, Yan Yuzhou watched Shen Ci leave, touched his blushing face, then covered his chest that had just calmed down, and heaved a sigh of relief.

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