Your Majesty, the National Teacher is in a bad mood today

Seeing Han Jin's nervous expression, Ye Tang couldn't help but smile.

"Use this." Ye Tang reluctantly took a bottle of ointment from the bedside and handed it to Han Jin.

Han Jin reached out to take the ointment, opened it and smelled it.

The smell of the ointment was very fragrant, but it was not an aggressive fragrance, but very mild. As soon as Han Jin smelled it, he knew that it was Ye Tang's own concoction.

He originally wanted to ask Ye Tang how to use this medicine, but as soon as he opened the medicine bottle and looked at the light red ointment, he suddenly knew how to use it without a teacher.

Han Jin took out some ointment with his fingers, and then gently sent the ointment into Ye Tang's part, spreading it out little by little.

"Tang'er, this...would it hurt?" Han Jin looked at Ye Tang, so nervous that he was sweating all over.

Ye Tang panted slightly, and really didn't want to answer Han Jin's question, so he simply turned his head to the side.

This action fell into Han Jin's eyes, but he interpreted it as hurting him.

Han Jin stopped his movements cautiously: "Did I hurt you..."

"No." Ye Tang tremblingly took a deep breath and answered him hoarsely.

"En." Han Jin responded, and continued to move his fingers: "Then turn your head and look at me."

Ye Tang was so tormented by Han Jin that he had no choice but to turn his head and continue to look at him.

As soon as he turned his head, Han Jin lowered his head and kissed him hard on the lips.

Ye Tang's already blush cheeks couldn't help but turn even redder. He blocked his eyes with his elbows, and his entire upper body was breathing up and down at will.

"How about this, Tang'er? Will it hurt?" Han Jin's fingers increased slightly, and he continued to ask Ye Tang aloud.

"It's okay..." Ye Tang covered his eyes with his arms, and let out some small gasps.

Han Jin looked at Ye Tang for a while, and then his finger speed increased a little.

"how about this……"

Ye Tang clenched his teeth, and twisted his waist uncomfortably.

Then he said with some difficulty: "This is not very comfortable, you first..."

Before he finished speaking, Han Jin kissed his lips fiercely, blocking all his remaining words.

"Hmm..." Ye Tang subconsciously stretched out his hand to push Han Jin.

Han Jin carried the kiss even deeper in spite of his evil intentions. Instead of stopping, the movements in his hands became more and more skillful.

The quilt under her body was wrinkled layer by layer due to the struggle of Ye Tang's legs.

After making enough foreplay and confirming that Ye Tang would not be hurt, Han Jin slowly entered Ye Tang's body, leading his body to move slowly.

This time is completely different from last time.

At that time, Han Jin was so angry that he completely disregarded Ye Tang's wishes and raped him in that environment.

Although the memories left for him last time were not very good, Han Jin could not deny that he was fascinated, but this time he was directly immersed in the sea of ​​desire.

Especially when Ye Tang's moans rang in his ears, this feeling was really indescribable with any words.

After the whole night, Ye Tang was tossed and tossed by Han Jin to the point where he lost all strength.

Originally, he had hoped that Han Jin would spare some energy to get him some hot water for a bath, but who knew that Han Jin had a fever first and fell ill.

Ye Tang lay weakly on the bed, looked down at Han Jin who was lying on top of him and fell asleep, sighed helplessly, then reached out and touched his forehead, it was hotter than before.

Before, he thought that he would get sick if he was hot and cold, so he deliberately put several stoves in the room. It didn't make sense that Han Jin would still be so hot now.

"Wake up..." Ye Tang stretched out his hand to push Han Jin, and called him in a hoarse voice.

"Tang'er..." Han Jin replied in a daze.

While speaking, he hugged Ye Tang even tighter.

Ye Tang put his arms around Han Jin's body, and used up the last bit of strength in his body to lead him to sit up.

"Did you sweat before you came here?" Ye Tang asked Han Jin aloud.

"Yeah." Han Jin responded, "I was too nervous...I washed it again...it smells so good..."

Hearing these words, Ye Tang couldn't help having a headache.

In the end, Ye Tang still didn't bother to take a bath by himself, but first fetched water to wipe Han Jin's body, and then removed several stoves in the room.

After doing this, Ye Tang coaxed Han Jin to sleep again, and then went to fetch hot water to take a bath.

Lying in the hot water, Ye Tang finally relaxed and exhaled slightly.

Anyway, that thing is finally done.

Ye Tang raised his right wrist and looked, only to see that the meridians on the wrist were faintly blackened.

When he had sex with Han Jin just now, he buried a Gu in his body, which happened to be a pair with the one in his body, so that he could transfer the pain of the red candle tears to himself.

He has been experimenting with medicine all the year round, and some toxins have accumulated in his body. Compared with Han Jin, his body is more suitable to accommodate the pain, and he has some ways to suppress it, as long as Han Jin does not show too intense emotions. That's fine.

As long as he has this Gu, he can know the movement of the poison in Han Jin's body, just like now... the person who let Han Jin poison him is himself.

In the future, if the person who can be used as a medicine guide moves, Ye Tang will also know.

Although Han Jin is now poisoned, there is no way out.

Just let Han Jin transfer his love to someone else, or let Han Jin hate someone to the bone.

Ye Tang pinched the bathtub tightly with his fingers, and muttered to himself: "There is always a way..."

"What way?" Han Jin's voice suddenly rang in Ye Tang's ears.

Ye Tang was startled, and turned his head to look, only to see that Han Jin had already walked into the screen and stood behind him.

"Why are you awake again?" Ye Tang asked aloud.

"I can't sleep without you here." Han Jin replied in a trance.

While speaking, he walked to Ye Tang's side, reached out and grabbed Ye Tang's hand from the tub: "What method did you just say..."

"It's nothing." Ye Tang reached out and touched Han Jin's forehead, and replied casually.

Han Jin was dizzy at the moment, so he didn't think about what Ye Tang meant just now, but just continued to stand beside him blankly.

After a while, Han Jin suddenly wanted to dive into the bathtub.

"What are you doing?" Ye Tang hastily stretched out his hand to stop him, and there was a splash of water in the tub.

Han Jin stared at him blankly, blinked, and then replied, "I want to wash too."

"If you don't take a shower, your body is hot. If you don't sleep, just wait for me." Ye Tang pushed Han Jin's body helplessly.

Han Jin shook his head stubbornly: "Don't...I'm sweating, I want to wash it too."

Hearing this, Ye Tang couldn't help laughing.

He pinched the back of Han Jin's neck helplessly: "Do you want to wash it or do you want to wash it with me?"

"I want to be with you." Han Jin's eyelids drooped wearily, and he didn't hide what was said, but honestly admitted it.

Ye Tang smiled, put his arms around Han Jin's neck, and kissed him: "It's quite honest when you're sick and confused."

Han Jin also hugged Ye Tang, hummed, and continued to crawl into the tub, which was almost overturned by him.

Ye Tang had no choice but to stop him: "All right, all right, stop making trouble, I just wiped your body for you."

"I'm sweating again." Han Jin stopped what he was doing and hummed dissatisfiedly.

"Really?" Ye Tang asked with a smile.

"Yeah." Han Jin nodded obediently.

Ye Tang propped up half of his body from the bathtub, pulled the cloth towel to dry his hands, then reached into Han Jin's neckline, walked around his back, and found that his back was indeed sweating.

"Hey, take off your clothes, sit here, and I'll wipe it for you later." Ye Tang lay back in the tub again, and said to Han Jin aloud.

Han Jin pursed his lips, obviously not happy.

He wanted to take a bath with Ye Tang even more.

Seeing his expression, Ye Tang knew what he was thinking, and immediately replied: "Don't bother me, good boy."

After a pause, he added: "Go, go and move a small stool to sit here."

As he spoke, Ye Tang pointed to a specific location.

Hearing Ye Tang's words, Han Jin reluctantly moved a small stool from outside the screen to sit at the position pointed by Ye Tang, staring at Ye Tang to take a bath without blinking.

He looked at it for a while, then suddenly got up and walked to Ye Tang's side, and took the cloth towel from Ye Tang's hand.

"I'll help you." Han Jin said to him aloud.

After finishing speaking, he didn't care whether Ye Tang wanted to or not, and started to wipe his back without saying a word.

Ye Tang looked up at him, didn't say anything, and let him go.

After bathing, Han Jin spontaneously helped Ye Tang get dressed.

But because he was still hot, his head was dizzy, and in the end he almost tripped himself and fell to the ground.

Ye Tang stretched out his hand to support him with a helpless expression, while the other hand clenched his clothes tightly.

"Okay, you are sick, don't move around." Ye Tang said to Han Jin aloud.

Han Jin ignored him, turned around and hugged Ye Tang again, continued to fasten his inner coat, and then helped him put on his outer robe.

"I don't wear this, I'm going to sleep." Ye Tang stretched out his hand to stop Han Jin's movement.

"I want to wear it." Han Jin pursed his lips and said in a muffled voice.

As he spoke, he put the clothes on Ye Tang without hesitation.

Ye Tang was already exhausted from being tortured by Han Jin, but now his legs were weak for a while, and he couldn't help feeling even more helpless.

"Don't make trouble..." Ye Tang sighed softly.

At this time, Han Jin noticed that Ye Tang was a little unsteady, and he blinked blankly.

"Did I hurt you again?" Han Jin asked in a low voice with his arms around Ye Tang's waist.

"No." Ye Tang stretched out his hand to push him, "Why are you so troublesome when you're sick?"

Han Jin stared at him for a long while, the hand that was originally around his waist suddenly moved down and pressed Ye Tang's hip.

Ye Tang's body stiffened involuntarily.