My husband is the protector of the country

Back in the house, Qu Jianing carefully supported Mo Cheng and sat beside the bed.

The young man who "made a big mistake" was so anxious that he ran around the house. He knew that he could only make peace of mind by apologizing afterwards, but he was eager to do something to improve Mo Cheng's condition.

The young man "forced" the man to lie down, carefully covered him with a quilt, went to the bathroom to fetch a basin of water, brought it to the head of the bed, and carefully wiped the blood from the corners of Mo Cheng's mouth and the exposed skin.

Halfway through wiping, Qu Jianing scolded: "It's not that I have a fever, what am I doing!"

He took the water basin back, slipped to the table and poured a cup of hot water to the bedside, just as he sat down, he remembered that the beasts do not eat humans, and put the cup back on the wooden table in annoyance.

Mo Cheng was really not feeling well. He couldn't use any power for the next few days, and he was in a real "body hollowed out" state.

Watching the young man come and go several times, Mo Cheng understood that he was "sweared hard" by the servant just now.

"Jianning?"

No one said a word.

"Jianing, it doesn't matter to me, you come back."

Still no one said anything.

Mo Cheng was afraid that the child would "go to the doctor in a hurry", so he lifted the quilt and sat up to find someone.

But as soon as the man got up, he saw Qu Jianing running back to the bed like a gust of wind, still holding his usual mechanical keyboard in his hand.

Qu Jianing put the keyboard on the head of the bed and knelt down on it with a "slap"!

"Jiang Ning, what are you doing..."

After the boy knelt down, he stretched his hands forward together: "You take two sips first."

Mo Cheng held the boy's hand helplessly, trying to pull him up, but Qu Jianing remained unmoved: "You take a couple of breaths first! Otherwise, I won't have the face to talk to you!"

The man refused: "Get up from the keyboard first."

"No, I'm sorry, I'll kneel here tonight. There's no durian in the room, or I'll kneel down on that."

"..."

"I didn't worry about your feelings. I only thought about saving people like putting out a fire. I didn't even think about the consequences of doing so. God Attendant was right, I forgot my identity, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for the country!"

"..." Mo Cheng was originally short of breath, but now his head hurts a little, "Jianing, it's not all your fault, I haven't made it clear. You want to save people. You don't want to save people when they are in danger. You'd be right to stand on the sidelines."

"Okay!" Qu Jianing lay directly on the edge of the bed, resting his head on the quilt, "Anyway, you take a couple of breaths first! Let me make it up, okay?"

"...Okay, then you have to get up too. Let's use the neck this time."

Does Mr. Beast have any special preference for the place of the lower mouth?What's wrong with precious wrist arteries?

While puzzled, Qu Jianing obediently got up and sat down on the head of the bed.

As a "bad student" who was actively admitting his mistakes, the boy immediately moved to Mo Cheng's side, knelt on the bed, turned his head to one side, exposing his carotid artery.

The man stretched out his hand to caress the white and tender neck he offered to the door, and felt that the people under him began to tremble subconsciously again.

These days, every time Mo Cheng eats, Qu Jianing will subconsciously tremble, like a child who is afraid of "injection", and the more "frightened" he is, the more Mo Cheng wants to speak slowly...

The man understands that his behavior is a bit "bad taste", but every time he sees Qu Jianing who is trembling, he can't help but want to bully him a little.

Mo Cheng touched for a moment, the boy thought he was looking for blood vessels, stretched his body nervously, closed his eyes at some point, and entered the usual "escape from reality" mode.

As long as you can't see it, there is nothing to be afraid of. Qu Jianing, who implements this concept, once again used the "self-deception" tactic.

The man held him in his arms, and when the boy closed his eyes, he approached the other's face, and when he was still a centimeter away from the two lips, he forced himself to turn and came to the boy's neck.

Mo Cheng didn't say anything immediately, he kissed the side of Qu Jianing's neck lightly, his warm breath hit the young man's fair skin, and immediately a thin layer of goose bumps appeared on the young man.

Qu Jianing thought that Mo Cheng was still looking for "blood vessels", and the numbness made him want to shrink his neck and turn into a hedgehog, but he admitted his mistake and was sincere enough.So, in order to strengthen his courage, the young man put his hand on Mo Cheng's shoulder, and quietly found a fulcrum for himself.

After kissing him lightly a few times, Mo Cheng noticed the boy's behavior. While stroking the boy's back, he tentatively stuck out his tongue and began to lick the skin of Qu Jianing's side neck.

The hot and humid harassment quickly crawled across Qu Jianing's neck like ants, and the chain reaction was like a summer rainstorm, suddenly descending.The young man only felt his lower back go soft, and quickly wrapped his arms around Mo Cheng's shoulders, subconsciously putting all his upper body weight on him.

Mo Cheng took advantage of the situation and hugged him tightly, biting lightly between kisses, his already exposed fangs teasing Qu Jianing's fragile side neck, not long after, the boy was surprised to realize that he was not feeling well Reaction"……

He hurriedly backed away, but found that he was tightly pressed against Mo Cheng, and there was not even a piece of paper between them.

Qu Jianing quickly patted Mo Cheng's back: "Stop! Stop!"

Mo Cheng let go of him unhurriedly, still holding him in front of him.

The boy touched his neck and felt that it was hot and humid...

"What's wrong with you today, why don't you talk for a long time..."

Mo Cheng said, "I've been talking for a long time, haven't I?"

Qu Jianing blushed: "I'm talking about doing business! You licked it for a long time and didn't really chew it, you..."

Mo Cheng said solemnly: "The blood vessels in the neck are too dense, I need to prepare a little bit, otherwise you will be in pain. Ambergris saliva has a certain anesthetic effect, which can help you stop pain and stop bleeding."

"..."

Why can't I believe it so much...

Qu Jianing realized that he was sitting straddling Mo Cheng, and there was a quilt between the two of them, otherwise, if the divine beast noticed the change in him...

well!Blame me for being obsessed with studying and not having a relationship earlier, now I can't hold back after being licked on the neck a few times!

"Then hurry up... I, I have to hurry up and continue kneeling on the keyboard..."

"..."

Mo Cheng noticed that Qu Jianing's breathing and heartbeat were speeding up. He knew that the other party was emotional, or that the other party was emotional for at least a second.

The man nodded and pressed the boy against himself again.

This time he didn't linger on that piece of skin, but carefully avoided the aorta and bit the blood vessel.

"Um……"

Qu Jianing couldn't hold back, and a soft * * slipped out of his mouth.

Mo Cheng stroked his back, slowed down the speed of smoking, and felt the boy's heartbeat in his ear.

When Mo Cheng finally let go of Qu Jianing, the latter only felt like a fried shrimp just taken out of the pan.

The boy backed away slowly, not only blushing, but also his eyes were a little red.

Seeing him like this, the man just wanted to reach out to touch two handfuls of shrimp whiskers, but coughed uncontrollably again.

Qu Jianing immediately became nervous: "What's wrong with you? Don't spit out the food you just ate!"

Mo Cheng really didn't intend to scare people. Helping Ryan get rid of the godhead almost exhausted some of the remaining power in his body. Just now, he added a little divine power through Qu Jianing, and the power surged down. He couldn't adapt for a while. The force "collided".

Although I don't want to admit it, the guardian animal is really a bit "virtual" now.

Qu Jianing was so worried that he was sweating: "Is there any other way to speed up your recovery? Can you suck some more blood? I can hold on!"

The man looked at the boy's slightly red eyes, and slowly set his gaze on his lips...

"It does...but you might be offended."