Obsessed

Chapter 24

"You have a fever," Wen Shao looked at him and said, "Do you know that you have a fever?"

"Yeah." Chen Ye responded lightly, buried his face in the pillow, feeling uncomfortable, he hadn't been sick for too long, not to mention the high fever, he felt uncomfortable all over.

Wen Shao sat beside him and lifted the quilt to check the place under him.

The cold touch caressed his skin, and Chen Ye was taken aback for a moment, knowing what Wen Shao was going to do, he quickly stopped him, "Don't touch me!"

"Is it because of last night?" Although it was a question, Wen Shao already had the answer in his heart. When he did it last night, he knew how heavy it was at the beginning, so he squeezed in without any lubrication, and he didn't take any medicine afterwards , It's no wonder that I don't have a fever until now.

"Do you have a thermometer in your room, or is it downstairs?" Wen Shao stood up and went to find a thermometer to take his temperature. He probably had a severe fever.

Because it is the first time to have sex with a man, Wen Shao has never had experience in this area, let alone Chen Ye, those boys who were favored in the past are all sold out, not to mention the expansion in advance, and he does not need to do it afterwards He took the trouble to deal with it, so this time it was his turn. Apart from losing his temper in a muffled voice, he decided not to go to the hospital.

Of course Wen Shao knew that he would not go to the hospital, even Song Wei's personal doctor, so he planned to ask him to take his body temperature and go to the hospital to buy medicine by himself, but no one on the bed said a word after waiting for a long time , Wen Shao knew that he was awkward, lowered his head and kissed him, and said softly, "Why, are you angry?"

"Don't talk nonsense." After a while, Chen Ye said something dull, but still kept his back to him.

In fact, he is really not hypocritical, he just does it, and it doesn't make any sense to be awkward now.

He just didn't want to talk. Since he was a child, whenever he got sick, he would have a particularly bad temper, almost getting angry when he caught someone.

Wen Shao hugged him with one arm, buried him in his neck and whispered softly, "Let's not go to the hospital, I'll buy medicine for you, can you take your temperature first?"

The two had known each other for so many months, and this was the first time Chen Ye heard Wen Shao being so gentle and considerate. Wen Shao kissed him on the shoulder, "Get up and eat something, then take your temperature, I'll be back in a while."

Chen Ye's body was itchy when he talked so close to his skin, so he could only smile and said, "Don't talk like that, I'm so itchy."

"Then go have breakfast, or should I have someone bring it to you?" Wen Shao propped himself up on one hand, and turned to look at him.

Chen Ye opened his eyes, "You bring it up."

"it is good."

When Wen Shao brought breakfast, Chen Ye was already sitting on the bed smoking. Wen Shao put millet porridge and buns on the table, walked over and threw away the cigarette in his hand expressionlessly, and said, "Go and have breakfast."

"I said I only smoked half of this cigarette and you threw it away, is that okay?" Chen Ye got up cursingly and walked to the sofa to sit down. Although his eyebrows were impatient, it was much better than before, at least he didn't throw anything. up.

Wen Shao stood there staring at him, Chen Ye suddenly realized what he meant, and said angrily, "Don't worry, I can hold it back."

"Don't move around, you'll bleed again later," he put the thermometer aside, and continued, "I'll go to the hospital to prescribe medicine, and I'll be right back."

Looking at the back of Wen Shao going out, Chen Ye was stunned for a few seconds before lowering his head to eat again. Inexplicably, he felt better.

Wen Shao did come back quickly, walking upstairs with a pack of medicine in his hand, and when he met Tong Hui, he was asked if he was sick?

Xiao Wu was the only one who found out that Chen Ye had a fever, because he went to Chen Ye for something in the morning and found out that something was wrong with him, but Wen Shao specifically told Xiao Wu to leave him alone, so Tong Hui and the others didn't know about it.

After Chen Ye had breakfast, he continued to lie on the bed again. Wen Shao walked over and touched his forehead, which was still very hot.

"Are you back?" Chen Ye felt the warmth of his palm and was very comfortable. He opened his eyes and looked at him and asked.

Wen Shao's body temperature was always low, and when he was about to withdraw his hand, Chen Ye suddenly said, "Don't move."

"what?"

"It's very comfortable," Chen Ye closed his eyes and said softly, "The temperature is so low, it just makes me cool down."

Wen Shao looked at him dotingly and smiled, "First take the medicine, and then I'll cool you down."

The palm slid along his back to the position between his thighs, Wen Shao squeezed out a lump of ointment, and separated his buttocks with one hand.

Chen Ye suddenly caught him with his backhand, "What are you doing!"

"Don't make trouble," Wen Shao looked at him, "You can't see the place."

"Don't touch it if you can't see your mother!" Chen Ye suddenly yelled at him, his temper had no reason at all, and his face became ugly.

Wen Shao's face was a little stiff after being yelled at by him, and the two of them remained in a stalemate for a while. Wen Shao suddenly threw the ointment and looked at him and said coldly, "Don't make trouble? You don't want to go to the hospital, who the hell will do it except me?" You take medicine, huh? Yes, I fucked you up a little bit last night, but you also gave me a face this morning, what do you want?"

"You fucking say it again?" Chen Ye suddenly lifted the quilt and pointed at him. He didn't know which sentence touched Ni Lin, and said in a deep voice, "Did you speak human words?"

Seeing the coldness and anger in his eyes, Wen Shao was upset, and the next second he suddenly hugged him and kissed him.

Relying on Chen Ye's lack of strength, he hugged him tightly to prevent him from breaking free, and kissed his lips fiercely. His lips were hurt by the sudden touch. Chen Ye snorted, but in exchange for Wen Shao's more domineering entanglement.

Chen Ye's body was already hot due to the fever, and Wen Shao's palms stroked his face back and forth, bringing a chill, but it was a very comfortable temperature.

Wen Shao snatched his breath and licked his lips, his eyebrows, his earlobes, his voice whispered like love, "It was the first time I had such a good time last night, you were so excited on the bed, it was so good that I wanted to be with you all the time." Can't get out of the body..."

Chen Ye's ears warmed up, and he said angrily, "Okay, you..."

"Really," Wen Shao said while biting his cock, "It's the first time I've experienced such a cool sex."

Chen Ye slapped him nonchalantly, then pinched his face again, "Stop fucking nonsense, can't you take the medicine?"

With a smile on the corner of Wen Shao's mouth, he leaned over and kissed Chen Ye's face.

In the afternoon, the two of them also had dinner on the third floor. After the aunt finished cooking, Wen Shao served two servings to the living room, and Chen Ye came out to eat in his pajamas. Because Tong Hui and the others had gone out, no one noticed anything wrong. .

It was late at night that Chen Ye's fever gradually subsided. Before that, his eyes were watery. Wen Shao had never seen Chen Ye like this. He was lying on the bed wrapped in a quilt, and felt inexplicably wanting to send out several times. Wen Shao's temper was blocked by Wen Shao's mouth, and in the end he didn't want to speak anymore. He opened his eyes and looked out of the window. There was always a thin layer of mist in his eyes, showing a kind of melancholic sexiness.

"You know, I haven't been sick for too long." Chen Ye was lying on the bed, Wen Shao was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, and after a while, Chen Ye said, "The last time I had a fever was five years ago. At that time, when I was abroad, I burned to the point of dying, and I always had hallucinations in a daze."

"What happened?" Wen Shao raised his head and asked him.

"What happened?"

"Illusion," Wen Shao looked at him amusedly, "What hallucination is there?"

Chen Ye glared at him angrily, "How could I remember, maybe it was the Virgin Mary or something, or Jesus?"

Wen Shao smiled and put the phone back into his pocket. It was getting late, and seeing that Chen Ye's fever had subsided, he planned to go to the bathroom to take a shower, and while taking off his clothes, he threw it on the ground and said, "You are fine, what are you dreaming about, mother and child? What did you dream about today? I just saw that you have been sleeping and didn’t call you, who did you dream about this time?”

Chen Ye propped his hands behind his head, watching Wen Shao take off his clothes facing him, his slender legs, and the six-pack abs under his chest showing off his manly capital all the time, Chen Ye suddenly smiled and turned towards He hooked his hands and said, "Take off your clothes, come and kiss me."

Chen Ye saw that his eyes were bright, and his expression was casual but indescribably sexy. Wen Shao frowned and smiled helplessly, so he had no choice but to walk over to him and kiss his lips.

The two kissed lingeringly for a while before Chen Ye let go of him contentedly, followed his example, patted his face, and said, "I was very happy last night, too."

Although the inflammation was slowly disappearing, Wen Shao still insisted on giving him medicine every night before going to bed. Chen Ye didn't refuse anymore, but just turned on the light every night and waited for him to knock on the door. When he saw him coming in, he put down the book in his hand Turn around and lie down, a rare meekness.

Ever since he had a fever that day, Chen Ye's throat has been uncomfortable, and he coughed occasionally. After the inflammation completely subsided, he started to catch a cold again.

He kept sneezing, his nose was running down like water, and a pack of paper was going to be used up in a few minutes. Chen Ye covered his nose and cursed annoyedly. It wasn't something important, so I didn't dare to go upstairs to bother him easily. It was rare for everyone to get together for a meal today, but Chen Ye kept his face cold. Everyone knew that he was sick, but they were still cautious, lest he said the wrong thing and let him down. He found a reason to scold others.

This young master had a bad temper when he was sick, and no one dared to provoke him.

Halfway through eating, Chen Ye couldn't take it any longer. He threw his chopsticks and looked at them and said, "You guys eat, I'm going upstairs."

After several days of coughing and catching a cold, he is now dizzy and just wants to lie in bed and sleep.

Wen Shao just came back from the outside at this time, saw a group of people sitting there eating, Chen Ye looked up at him, frowned and asked, "Where did you go and you can't find anyone for a long time?"

Seeing Chen Ye's expression, everyone relaxed their eating movements, and looked at Wen Shao who was hitting the gun with great sympathy.

Chen Ye couldn't help but sneezed again, sucking his red nose, too lazy to get angry again, and was about to go upstairs when Wen Shao asked him, "Why don't you eat?"

"I don't want to eat." Chen Ye replied angrily, turned and went upstairs.

"Have a cold?" Wen Shao walked down the steps and looked up at his back, but Chen Ye didn't answer him, Wen Shao asked again, "Shall I bring it to you?"

When all the figures were gone, I heard a muffled sentence from above, "It's up to you."

Xiao Wu opened his mouth wide in surprise, but everyone seemed relieved and continued to eat.

When Wen Shao came to the bedroom with the meal, Chen Ye had already taken off his clothes and went to bed. Wen Shao walked over and saw his red nose, and saw him sniffing his nose and wiping it off with a paper, "Why did you suddenly catch a cold? "

"How the hell do I know?" Chen Ye was feeling irritable, "This disease is still fucking endless."

Wen Shao also knew his temper, so he just said softly, "Get up and eat, take medicine after meal, if it doesn't work, let the doctor come to hang the water at night."

Chen Ye closed his eyes and ignored him, Wen Shao paused for a moment, and said, "I haven't eaten until now, so why don't you eat some with me."

After a few seconds, Chen Ye got up impatiently and accompanied him to the living room for dinner.

"Why did you go out and haven't eaten yet?" Chen Ye asked him.

Wen Shao paused for a while before saying, "Find a friend and buy a plane ticket by the way."

Chen Ye was obviously taken aback when he heard the last sentence, looked up at him, and asked after a while, "What is the flight number?"

"Next Monday."

"So anxious," Chen Ye glanced at him expressionlessly, and sneered, "Isn't it your usual style to leave after eating up?"

Hearing the thorns in his words, Wen Shao didn't refute, let alone defend, but just put down his chopsticks and looked up at him and said, "If you stay here all the time, some things will change, it's boring."

Chen Ye looked at him coldly, wondering if it was interesting when you fucked me?

After the two finished the meal in silence, Chen Ye stood up and left, then closed the bedroom door heavily.

There was a "bang", as if hitting Wen Shao's heart.

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