white wine boiled glutinous rice balls

After several days of busy work, the pressure of work in the hospital kept the medical staff in a state of high tension all the time. They raced against the clock day and night, and Bai Zuoyao soon ushered in the date of meeting with Yunjiu.

This time, it was Yunjiu who came to the door on his own initiative. Doctor Bai, who was off work, was carrying two bags of cat food. As soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw the young man standing there waiting for someone.

"Yanyan." Bai Zuoyao greeted with a smile, "Don't you know the password? Why don't you go in and wait?"

Yun Jiu bit his lip, and took a step back: "A few words, I'll leave after I finish."

Bai Zuoyao smiled lightly: "Isn't it a rejection of my words?"

Yun Jiu's face turned hot, he turned his head and said in a low voice: "No, I want to make it clear to you..."

Bai Zuoyao's heart skipped a beat, and he opened the door to invite people into the room: "Come in if you have anything to say."

"No! I..."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Zuoyao grabbed Yun Jiu's arm and dragged him in.

Yunjiu's complexion changed, the color almost faded, and he held his arm and gasped.

Bai Zuoyao quickly noticed something was wrong, and squinted his eyes to observe: "What's wrong? Why are you wearing long sleeves on a hot day?"

Enduring the pain, Yunjiu pretended to be nonchalant: "It doesn't matter to you what I wear."

"Let me see." As he spoke, Bai Zuoyao forcefully pulled his sleeves away regardless of his resistance.

Bai Zuoyao's eyes darkened visible to the naked eye, the bruises on the young man's arms were shocking, and the originally fair skin was now scarred.

Bai Zuoyao asked softly, "How did this happen?"

Yunjiu wanted to retract his arm, but he was no match for his strength, and said angrily, "It has nothing to do with you!"

"I saw it, and it has something to do with me." Bai Zuoyao spoke to Yunjiu in such a serious tone for the first time. He pulled him to sit on the sofa, and took out the ointment for promoting blood circulation and removing stasis under the tea table.

While applying the medicine gently, he asked, "Does it hurt?"

Yun Jiu shook his head: "It doesn't hurt..."

Hearing the reply, Bai Zuoyao's heart ached a little at this time, Yunjiu is really a heart-wrenching little cutie.

After a while, Bai Zuoyao wrapped ice cubes in a towel to reduce his swelling, and comforted him: "Cold compress today, hot compress tomorrow, and he will be fine in a few days."

He opened his mouth to thank him, but he still couldn't say anything when he met Bai Zuoyao's probing eyes.

The scars on Yunjiu's arm didn't look like bumps, but the bruises caused by the bleeding of some small blood vessels had already turned yellow. Looking at the area of ​​the injury, Bai Zuoyao guessed that it was injured by a heavy object, or was intentionally beaten.

"How did you do it? Can you tell me?" Bai Zuoyao asked the patient seriously as if he was in a hospital.

Yun Jiu turned his face, obviously not wanting to tell the truth: "It's okay, I accidentally bumped into it while walking."

"walk?"

"Really, I don't have to lie to you."

"Oh, walk..." Bai Zuoyao responded meaningfully, "Be careful in the future."

Knowing that the other party was lying, Bai Zuoyao didn't intend to continue asking. After all, everyone has secrets that are difficult to tell, and exposing someone's scars in person is the most moral behavior.

He changed the subject and suddenly asked, "Yanyan, can you give me an answer?"

Yun Jiu was stunned for a moment, tilted his head and his ears gradually turned red: "Of course, I came to you today for this matter."

Bai Zuoyao smiled softly: "Okay, I'll listen."

Yun Jiu took a deep breath, looked up at him, "I promise you, but I have one condition."

Because of his excitement, Bai Zuoyao nodded subconsciously: "No problem."

Yunjiu didn't expect him to agree so quickly, feeling inexplicably at a disadvantage, he pursed his lips and said displeasedly: "As long as I don't like it, I...I will stop at any time."

"Don't like it?" Bai Zuoyao raised his eyebrows, "Which aspect? I'm still..."

"Everything!" Yun Jiu roared with a blushing face.

Bai Zuoyao relaxed himself and leaned against the back of the sofa, his misty eyes seemed to be weighing whether the proposal was fair or not, and after a few seconds, he nodded and said: "No problem, this is valid for both of us, as I said before, a good start and a neat start The end of the movie is the best ending, and I have no opinion."

Hearing this, Yunjiu's chest felt uncomfortable as if he was holding his breath, and he talked about the end before it even started. This man is indeed a beast.

After a long time, Yunjiu replied in a stiff tone: "Then I can rest assured..."

The next second, Bai Zuoyao came over, dragged Yunjiu's legs up with skillful movements, and let someone sit in his arms.

This sudden posture frightened Yun Jiu, he said in surprise: "What are you doing!"

Bai Zuoyao smiled slightly, lowered his head against his forehead, and said softly, "We'll talk about the future, now you are mine."

Yun Jiu's face was on fire, he buried his head on the other's chest, and asked through gritted teeth: "So you want to do that kind of thing?"

Bai Zuoyao caressed his cheek lightly, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I just want to kiss you."

Yunjiu blushed even more, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately it was just a kiss, otherwise he might regret his decision just now.

Bai Zuoyao lifted his chin, first kissed his forehead lightly, then his eyes, and then the high bridge of his nose, and when he reached his lips, he gently sucked twice.

Bai Zuoyao found that Yunjiu closed his eyes because of nervousness, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the body sitting in his arms kept tensing up. In order to make people relax, Bai Zuoyao's kiss was very gentle, without any unreasonable intrusion. , but a cautious temptation.

Under his superb kissing skills, Yunjiu's breathing became heavy, and he opened his mouth submissively after a short while. The man's fiery tongue rushed in, Yunjiu opened his eyes slightly at a loss, and his memory instantly returned to the time when he was drunk. Night.

The same position, the same person, was deprived of breath and consciousness, and he could only bear it passively.