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The nose was instantly filled with a choking spicy taste, Yu Sen swallowed the food without chewing twice, and the physiological tears welled up immediately filled the eye sockets, and the area around the eyes was red.

Si Xuanyang was unprepared, so he was caught off guard and was bitten by someone. After a second of stunned expression, his face changed instantly, he hurriedly threw the bun in his hand, pinched Yu Sen's chin, frowned and said in a deep voice: "Spit it out!" !"

Of course it was too late.

The steamed stuffed bun and mustard had been swallowed together long ago, Yu Sen slapped his hand away with tears in his eyes, he coughed as soon as he opened his mouth, his fair face was blushed, and the tip of his ear was even red to the point of bleeding.

Yu Sen caught a glimpse of Si Xuanyang standing up anxiously from the corner of his eye, and the others at the table also panicked when they saw this, and quickly waved their hands vigorously to indicate that he was fine.

In fact, he just had a sharp nose, and there was no discomfort in the chest and lung lobes, but the root of his tongue was hot, and it was difficult to speak because of choking.

In a panic, Si Xuanyang handed him a glass of water with a thin straw inserted into it.

Savior!

Yu Sen's eyes lit up, he grabbed Si Xuanyang's wrist, and went to drink water with his hand.

"You slow down, drink slowly..."

"Cough! Cough cough...it's okay, cough cough..."

Yu Sen raised his eyelids, and saw Shu Yuqing calling for a doctor through his tearful eyes, his cochlea was choked with mustard, but even if he couldn't hear clearly, he could still see her eagerness from his facial expressions.

He hurriedly pulled Si Xuanyang, sucked on the straw and mumbled: "Don't call the doctor, you let auntie—"

"Don't talk!" Si Xuanyang interrupted him with a condensed expression, his brows were furrowed tightly, as if he was angry, but his fingertips wiped the corners of his eyes extremely gently.

Yu Sen was slightly stunned, only to realize that the physical tears choked up by mustard had already seeped out of his eyes.

He could probably imagine how pitiful he was now, and he could guess why Si Xuanyang was angry, so he simply stopped caring about the chaotic scene around him, leaned in his boyfriend's arms and drank water slowly, trying to calm down.

Si Xuanyang held the cup at just the right height, and he was able to drink the warm water inside with a straw just by lowering his head slightly.

The spicy taste at the root of the tongue was gradually suppressed, the breathing became stable, and even the sudden rapid heartbeat gradually returned to normal.

At this time, Shu Yuqing hurried over with the doctor who was waiting 24 hours a day.

Yu Sen caught a glimpse of this battle from the corner of his eye, his cheeks suddenly felt a little hot, he loosened the straw, turned his head and buried it in Si Xuanyang's neck.

There's no shame in seeing a doctor, what's shameful is seeing a doctor because you ate a mouthful of mustard!

The key is that there are still so many people watching in person.

He whimpered and regretted a bit, pinching Si Xuanyang's waist, his face became hotter and hotter.

——It's all the fault of this man!Knowing that it is a mustard bun, I still want to get one myself!Just take one and forget it, but it still has that indifferent expression!

You said you complained with a straight face, then he is quite at ease, but this person just wants to put on an indifferent expression of 'I will swallow what you make, even if it is poison'... .

This will make his conscience ache, okay!

And the momentary discovery of conscience created the embarrassing scene of the crowd watching.

Yu Sen's mood was extremely complicated.

Decided to be a heartless bad man next time.

The panting and coughing of the person in his arms gradually calmed down, and Si Xuanyang was more relieved when he mentioned it.

But at this moment, the soft cheeks on the side of the neck were getting hotter and hotter, and he could roughly guess the awkwardness of this person's ups and downs.

It just happened that it was getting late, Si Xuanyang put down the water glass, let him hide in his arms and pretended to be dizzy, bent over his knees, clasped him tightly and hugged him horizontally, and signaled to the doctor: "Let's go up and see .”

He nodded reassuringly to his anxious and worried mother: "Mom, you go back first, don't worry too much, it's okay."

"Why are you all right? I think he coughed and retched just now! Didn't it mean that he had stomach problems before? Did he not take care of himself? Did the medicines he usually took have side effects on his body?"

Shu Yuqing couldn't feel relieved at all, she felt uncomfortable looking at Yu Sen just like seeing Si Xuanyang suffering, her heart was up and down, and she was in a hurry.

"It's really all right. I'll take the doctor to check it out. You can go back first and come back to play in a few days."

After finishing speaking, he gave Si Nan a wink, and carried him upstairs.

Yu Sen was buried in Si Xuanyang's arms, listening to what Shu Yuqing wanted to say, but Si Nan persuaded him to go back, heaved a sigh of relief, put his arms around Si Xuanyang's neck, and kissed him on the cheek : "Mr. Si really won my heart."

Si Xuanyang glanced at him with downcast eyes, but said nothing.

The doctor beside him watched his nose, nose, and heart, and was used to such scenes.

After checking in the room that there was no serious problem, the stone in Si Xuanyang's heart fell completely, but the anger resurfaced again, and he sent the doctor out expressionlessly. After closing the door, he went back to the bed and stood still. , lowered his eyes to see no emotion.

Yu Sen sat on the bed, raised his head and smiled innocently at him. After laughing for a while, the expression of the people in front of him did not change, and his face was still as sinking as water.

So I secretly thought something was wrong, turned over and was about to get under the bed.

Unexpectedly, Si Xuanyang made a move suddenly, grabbed his ankle and pulled it in his direction, and then pressed forward with his whole body, holding down his hands and feet forcefully, with a sense of aggression in his suppressed breath, pushing his body All escape routes are blocked, and there is no way to move.

Immediately afterwards, the overwhelming kiss fell fiercely.

......

This is an experience that Yu Sen has almost never experienced. Their limbs, chest, waist and abdomen are all tightly entangled. Unlike the previous kisses where there was room for kissing, this time his brain, mouth, breathing, and even every inch of skin, It was all due to the other's strong occupation, and in an instant he was infected with Si Xuanyang's aura.

This feeling of being filled and occupied by another person makes Yu Sen suddenly have the illusion that his body does not belong to him. The tingling current rushes straight to the sky, and after his brain explodes into light and shadow, his whole body becomes limp. There was a puddle of water.

It was just a kiss, and he was dazzled and trembling by the kiss.

It wasn't until Si Xuanyang finally relaxed his movements when he was out of breath that Yu Sen's consciousness of being kissed to pieces came back a little bit.

The first thought after regaining consciousness was—kissing skills probably really depend on talent.

And this has nothing to do with age.

His hands were still pinned tightly by someone, unable to push them away, Yu Sen turned his head to rescue himself from the lingering light kisses, squinting at the person above him, his eyes were still stained with steam. Lustful, like a seductive ghost.

Kissing skills are not comparable, but he can beat the enemy in other ways.

Yu Sen's tone was faint, and his tone became sweet and frivolous.

——"Mr. Si, I'm almost ruined by you."

Si Xuanyang's scalp tightened, his eyes were so dark that it almost dripped ink, and he tightened his grip on the man's wrist, warning in a hoarse voice: "Please don't tease this Mr. Yu who faints when touched, his Boyfriend has limited endurance!"

After a pause of two seconds, he added: "When you are in good health, you can flirt at will."

Because I like it very much.

Feeling his tense body, Yu Sen couldn't help but sneered: "I'll tease you as soon as I tease you, and we have to divide the time, Mr. Si, you are so cute."

He laughed so hard that his hair was trembling on one side. The fine black hair fell on the side of his face and chin, making his skin as white as snow. A little bit, revealing the delicate white collarbone and slender neck, there are a few bright red hickey marks on it, like sweet blood dripping from the pile of snow.

It shows three parts of clean innocence, three parts of ambiguous emotion, three parts of charming desire, and one part of inexplicable danger of seductiveness.

Si Xuanyang's head was instantly flooded and filled with hot blood, and the moisture from his lips evaporated in an instant. He was so thirsty that he wanted to bite and drink something.

But Yu Sen was smiling, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, the breathing on the top of his head became much heavier, the strength on his hands and wrists became heavier and heavier, and he began to feel pain belatedly.

His heart skipped a beat—don't take it off again?

He suddenly regretted it a little. It was obvious from various incidents after the acquaintance that it was not a good thing to provoke Si Xuanyang too much. Why did he shoot himself in the foot every time?

If you don't die, you won't die!

Sure enough, Si Xuanyang lowered his head, and approached him again. There was still a hint of tremor in his hoarse voice, but the words he said were enough to make Yu Sen tremble all over.

——"This...Mr. Yu, just lie down comfortably, I will sit up and move by myself, so as not to make you tired, okay?"

The hairs all over Yu Sen's body stood on end in fright in an instant: "No way!"

The airflow of the words "Mr. Yu" happened to spray in Yu Sen's cochlea, and the scream was sticky and ambiguous, so that Yu Sen's toes were curled up, and he wanted to curl himself into a ball in shame.

He never thought that these three words, which he was used to hearing before, could have such an impact on the soul.

And saying that you are not tired is a lie!I said the same thing last time, but it was also very tiring last time!

Very comfortable though.

But Yu Sen didn't want to admit it at the moment.

"I'm going to die, Yangyang, calm down," he tried to convince others with reason, he didn't dare to say the word 'Mr. Si', he didn't dare to use any gestures and expressions other than 'smiling upright', and he lay down straight Stiff, like a salted fish, "doctors will not have a good rest at night."

Perhaps it was the word 'death' that made Si Xuanyang suffocate, his heart was stabbed, and he slowly regained his senses.

Even though he knew that Yu Sen was exaggerating, even if it was a one-in-a-million possibility, he would not dare to try it.

He relaxed his grip on his wrist, his eyes gradually became clear, and he said slowly: "I lied to you, just to try to make you clear about your physical condition."

"...of course I know best myself."

"Then you shouldn't have bitten that mustard just now." Si Xuanyang finally remembered his original intention of losing control this time, and frowned again.

"It won't hurt if you taste it," Yu Sen took advantage of the weakening of the restraint on his wrist, quickly withdrew his hand, wrapped his arms around the neck of his boss Xuan Yang, lifted his body a little with this support, and raised his head to kiss Si Xuan. Yang's brows furrowed tightly.

"Not next time!"

The author says:

Si Xuanyang: Above!I hope that Mr. Yu is a little bit self-aware and doesn't make a few fools.

Yu Sen:? ? ?I just said two words!