clock trap

When he woke up from a drowsiness again, Yu Sen's eyes were slackened, and the picture in front of him seemed to be covered with a layer of orange-red light, spinning slowly like a fluid.

He felt that he was being carefully hugged and fed with water. The temperature of the water was suitable, but the blockage of breathing and the confusion of consciousness caused by the high fever caused him to suddenly lose his rhythm. When he reached the place that made him uncomfortable, he coughed out in pain.

Yu Sen closed his eyes and clenched the quilt tightly. Although the lung lobes in his chest tortured him, it took away all the strength in his whole body. He couldn't even let out a loud cry of pain from his throat. Moaned softly.

Like a kitten crying.

Si Xuanyang fed him medicine and hugged him gently with a soft quilt.

In the dark night, everything was silent, only the weak voice of pain was chiseling in his heart, like blunt rusty nails, piercing down from the softest tip of the heart, the wounds were densely pierced, and the pain was branded Be clear.

He hugged Yu Sen silently and soberly, and suffered those lingering tortures with him in such a starless night.

......

This time I had a fever, so I lay in bed for another four or five days before my body gradually relaxed.

Yu Sen doesn't like the surrounding environment to be dark when he wakes up, so the floor-to-ceiling windows in the room are only half-drawn. The sun in the winter morning comes late and softly, and it doesn't feel glaring when he opens his eyes.

After her body became clearer, she couldn't lie down anymore. Looking at her boyfriend beside her with her eyes closed, she snickered and arched, and arrogantly moved her body onto his body to lay on her stomach, pressing down on him face to face. .

His head was buried in Si Xuanyang's neck.

He himself likes to wear silk pajamas, while the other party likes to wear cotton ones. When he presses and hugs them, it feels like he is hugging a cotton pillow with soap fragrance, which is comfortable and warm.

However, it didn't take long for him to feel comfortable, the man held his armpit and lifted him up a little bit, his eyes still didn't open, but the corners of his mouth raised an obvious arc.

"The doctor won't let you sleep on your stomach."

Yu Sen was held up by someone and couldn't break free, so he rubbed Si Xuanyang's face with his hands unhappily, and muttered: "I'm not sleeping yet, if you pretend not to open your eyes, then don't open them... ...."

The corners of Si Xuanyang's mouth became more curved, and the eyes that opened suddenly didn't feel sleepy at all. He hugged Yu Sen's waist and easily changed the positions of the two of them. Kissed gently.

Yu Sen didn't make a sound or struggle, just lay lazily on the soft pillow, letting that dexterous tongue pry open his lips, sweeping the warmth in every inch of his mouth.

After two people have a tacit understanding, kissing is also a very comfortable thing.

It's just that Si Xuanyang's hand was still on his waist, and after the silk pajamas slid up a little because of his movement, the slightly hot palm gripped the sensitive and soft flesh of his waist.

The trembling and tingling electric current gradually went up along the spine, exploding a cloud of colorful fireworks in Yu Sen's mind.

The world seems to be spinning.

Feeling that Yu Sen's response was getting weaker and weaker, and his lips and tongue were almost completely occupied in accordance with his rhythm, Si Xuanyang reluctantly let go of it, and lingered on taking another sip on his rosy lips, Nodding to the white and tender neck, delicate kisses fell.

It wasn't until Yu Sen's neck was left with mottled red marks from his sucking that he could barely stop with reason.

Yu Sen was lying on his back between the soft pillows of the mattress, his breathing was a little short, and it seemed to be an unsatisfied gasp, his eyes stained with peach-colored water vapor were half-opened and half-closed, his vision was slack and dazed, falling lightly on him like a feather.

He felt hot all over.

The heat in his palm ignited like a fire, almost melting the white jade ointment he was holding, Yu Sen whimpered, his waist collapsed from the heat, and the end of his eyes was stained with an inexplicable water red.

Like a seductive flower demon.

Si Xuanyang smiled bitterly, buried his head into Yu Sen's neck and took a deep breath, complaining, "Baby, you're going to kill me..."

"...Fart, I didn't even move my hands, what did you do to me? Don't slander me casually!"

Yu Sen closed his eyes and breathed slowly. Although his tone was fierce, he didn't dare to move again. If he really set the fire on fire and couldn't stop it, then he would be quite tired.

After squinting for a while, Yu Sen regained his breath, pushed his head away from the side of his neck, and sat up with his elbows on the bed: "I'm going to get up, I don't want to lie down."

"I'll hug you." Si Xuanyang stretched out his hand.

"No!" Yu Sen frowned and slapped his hand away, the blush at the base of his ears hadn't subsided, he was as bright as a ruby, and he put on his shoes with his head down, "It's not like I can't walk myself."

If he is hugged again and again, he will be crippled!

Si Xuanyang still nervously followed him out of bed. This man hadn't eaten in the morning, and he was made such a fuss just now, so he definitely didn't have much energy left.

But Yu Sen made up his mind to go by himself, even if his body shook twice, he stabilized himself in time, and after glancing at him, he went into the bathroom.

There was the sound of rushing water, Si Xuanyang waited at the door, and a man came out after a while, the blush on his face had faded, he caressed Yu Sen's face, suddenly felt as if he was caressing a handful of clean and pure white snow , couldn't help but leaned closer and kissed again.

Yu Sen pushed him lightly and said seriously: "Mr. Si, please control your own behavior."

He pointed to his neck and complained dissatisfiedly: "Look at what you gnawed on me! It's too much!"

Si Xuanyang looked down, and there were several obvious red hickeys all over his porcelain-like neck.

He suppressed his throat and laughed, his hoarse voice was inexplicably ambiguous: "I think it's pretty good."

Yu Sen wanted to kill someone. There is enough heating in the room. The temperature is definitely not high enough to wear a high collar. It must be exposed clearly. This guy did it on purpose!

"You wait for me!"

......

In the afternoon, Yu Sen suddenly wanted to eat steamed stuffed buns, but he had to make them by himself. Si Xuanyang thought that with his help, it wouldn't take much effort. Besides, didn't your boyfriend learn to bake, so the steamed stuffed buns must be nothing to worry about let's go.

So he agreed and asked people to prepare the materials.

When it was time to pack, he realized that he was wrong.

There is no big problem with the dough, it is all machine-driven, although there may be a slight deviation in the proportion of materials, and the time for waking up the dough is not very accurate, but at least it can roll out the skin.

Against his will, he could even praise how awesome the baby is.

Si Xuanyang couldn't laugh when he was making stuffing for the buns.

At the beginning, it was quite normal. Carrots, eggs, shiitake mushrooms, pork stuffing, beef stuffing, etc., some stuffed with shrimps, sea cucumbers and abalones, stuffed with red bean paste and egg yolk... But it’s always like this, Yu Sen Feel boring.

He asked Aunt Zhang to bring the stewed pears, chicken, bamboo fungus, oysters and oysters with black fungus and broccoli that hadn't been thrown away after lunch, stir them together, make stuffing and continue to wrap.

It's really hard to imagine the smell.

Si Xuanyang was silent for a while, looking at the untidy rows of steamed buns of different sizes on the table, he walked out of the kitchen silently, and sent a message to Si Nan.

'Bring Luo Yu over for dinner in the evening. Brother Yu is in good health these days, and he will feel better if there are more people. '

Si Nan quickly returned to him: "Okay, then I'll call Sister Ting again, I haven't seen her for a long time." '

That's even better, I don't know how many weird buns will be born in the long afternoon, and the more people will consume it faster!

Si Xuanyang: 'Well, see you tonight! '

After taking a deep breath and returning to the kitchen, Yu Zuzong has already started to put a series of fruits such as apple pulp, tomato grape pulp, etc. into the bun skin...

Seeing him coming in, Yu Sen raised his eyelids: "Why did you go? You didn't come to help me."

"Sent a text message to Si Nan, asking him and Luo Yu to eat buns at night, and Yun Ting also came." Si Xuanyang's tone was very calm, and he didn't feel that he had cheated anyone.

"Oh...there are so many people, I need to pack a few more..."

Si Xuanyang: "...Let's wrap it up. If you like wrapping it up, pack a few more. Anyway, they will finish eating."

Yu Sen's eyeballs moved slyly suddenly, and there was a hint of excitement in his words: "Do you want to deal with them?"

Si Xuanyang stared blankly at a table of messy and diverse steamed stuffed buns, thinking that this is not a complete set?

Before he could speak, Yu Sen took out a box of unopened gadgets from the cabinet with ease.

Si Xuanyang's heart beat a little faster, and he took a closer look - mustard!

It's over.

cool.

The little ancestor still looked over happily, his eyes sparkling: "How is it?"

Si Xuanyang stared blankly: "Very, very good."

After a pause, he became worried again: "Should I make a mark, what if you eat it?"

At that time, the choking will be severe, and the lungs and trachea will be uncomfortable again.

"Don't do it, what should I do if I'm found out after making a mark? I'll eat yours when the time comes, so you take a bite first and I'll eat it later." Yu Sen said confidently.

"...Come on, you're so smart."

So under his connivance, Yu Sen made a few more mustard and green vegetable stuffed buns, and he was extremely careful when kneading the shape, so that in the final product, these mustard and green vegetable stuffed buns were the most beautiful. of.

Si Xuanyang silently remembered their appearance.

When steaming the steamed buns, due to the large number, they were divided into several drawers for steaming. Steam was rising in the kitchen. Si Xuanyang stood by the door with folded arms, looking into the white mist. Poking the lid of the steamer, the mist wet his black and white eyebrows and eyes.

Si Xuanyang watched with fascination. In the atmosphere of the world that carried his whole world, he suddenly felt an urge to stop time at this moment.

In the dense mist, Yu Sen turned his head to meet his eyes, and burst into a smile that made his heart skip a beat.

......

Ten minutes after the buns were put in the drawer, people arrived one after another.

It was Si Nan and Luo Yu first, and not long after they entered the door, someone rang the bell again.

After Aunt Zhang opened the door, her tone suddenly rose, she didn't know whether she was startled or frightened: "Ah! Ma'am, you are here too! Come...to eat steamed stuffed buns?"

The author says:

Don't panic!Even if there is one more world to end, there are still at least a dozen chapters left!Half a month!Yesterday, I just booked a special hot spring theme, so don’t worry~ Don’t say that Brother Yu is wasting food, because I will let them finish eating