Once they hit each other, they will rely on you!

After being dizzy for a long time, Wu Xing's sanity gradually recovered.

then……

Wu Xing suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on Shang Peng who was standing aside, looking at him again and again with big black and white eyes.

God!Are you fucking playing with me!Why don't you let me move when he kisses me, why!

Now Wu Xing is filled with heart-piercing accusations.

How much he wished that everything that happened just now was a dream, but Shang Peng's bright and dazzling smile reminded fiercely: all of this is true!

Just now, they really...really kissed!

Wu Xing's lips moved with difficulty, and just when he was about to say a few words to clarify his position, the urge to urinate struck again.Wu Xing had no choice but to put this matter aside, pretending that nothing happened just now, and said naturally, "Master, that urinal... please pass it to me."

"No trouble."

Every cell of Shang Peng, who was proud of the spring breeze, was exuding a strong excitement, and even his voice was not as calm as before.

Lifting a corner of Wu Xing's quilt, Shang Peng thoughtfully put the urinal next to his patient pants again, then covered the quilt, and smiled: "Okay."

Fortunately, there is no infusion now, so Wu Xing was able to cover his head under the quilt, and then free up his hands to "piss" in the quilt, without being so embarrassed that he needed Shang Peng to help him take off his pants...

After Xi Xi La La was solved, Wu Xing suddenly realized a more serious problem.

This urinal is full of nothing but his urine.

Just handing it to Shang Peng, and asking him to pour it out for himself, why the more he thinks about it, the more he can't do it, it's too weird...it's embarrassing.

But if you don't let him take it, sneakily put it on the ground, as if his hands can't reach the ground...

Wu Xing covered the urinal and fell into deep thought unconsciously.

Seeing that Wu Xing didn't take out his head for a long time, Shang Peng also guessed a little bit of his thoughts.Shang Peng smiled treacherously, and then suddenly stuck his head into Wu Xing's bed, and said seriously in the darkness: "What is the cat doing sneakily here, I'll take a look too."

"what--"

The sudden sound startled Wu Xing, who was in meditation, and he couldn't help shouting.

This loud cry was aimed right at Shang Peng's ear, so Shang Peng suffered disaster.

Quickly covering his buzzing ears and getting out of the quilt, Shang Peng looked at the flustered Wu Xing and said with a bitter face, "Cat, are you going to shock me to death?"

Wu Xing licked his somewhat dry lips, "Dapengzi, you...you are a villain and sue first! Why did you sneak your head in?"

"Cat, I'm not worried about you. You've been covering your head for 5 minutes. It's time to come out after going to the toilet, not to mention that you can't do it with a urinal." Shang Peng rubbed his sore ears, said slightly aggrieved.

"You...I can't take a lot of piss." Wu Xing said firmly, "Besides, why do you have to worry about me pissing. And even if you are worried, you shouldn't stick your head in. You almost scared me to death!"

"I didn't scare you to death. It was you," Shang Peng knew Wu Xing's nature well, so he naturally took Wu Xing's urinal while the two were talking, "You almost shocked me to death."

Seeing Shang Peng rubbing his ears after he got out of bed, did he really get shocked?

"The ear is really..." Wu Xing paused, a little embarrassed and said: "Does it really hurt?"

While going to the bathroom to pour out his urine, Shang Peng talked to Wu Xing, "With your voice, tsk tsk, it's a pity not to go to an opera."

"Is it that exaggerated?!" Wu Xing yelled dissatisfied.

After washing his hands and coming out of the bathroom, Shang Peng wiped his hands and said, "My right ear is still buzzing, do you think I'm exaggerating?"

After all, Shang Peng was also kind, and he took the initiative to get the urinal to avoid his embarrassment. Wu Xing felt that if he didn't make some compensation, he would be too heartless.

After thinking for a while, Wu Xing pursed his lips, and said softly to Shang Peng who was standing not far away: "Master Peng, then... come here for a while."

This shy and coquettish expression is...

With a thought in his mind, Shang Peng quickly walked over to sit next to him and asked, "Cat, what's the matter?"

"You put... your ear closer." Wu Xing bit her lip, feeling more and more embarrassed.

Suddenly there was a good premonition in his heart, and Shang Peng quickly followed what Wu Xing said, putting his right ear to Wu Xing's mouth.

Taking a closer look, Shang Peng's ears are really well-shaped, the earlobes are round and thick, and even the ear bones reveal a sharp beauty.

Wu Xing swallowed, took several deep breaths, then closed his eyes, pursed his mouth slightly, and gently blew the wind towards Shang Peng's earholes.

After the first blow, Shang Peng became stiff.

Generally speaking, everyone's ears are sensitive, but Shang Peng never knew that his ears were so sensitive.

It was as if countless bugs had penetrated into the ear holes all of a sudden, making his whole body itchy. He wanted to scratch but didn't know where to start.

Wu Xing was still blowing the warm air, but he didn't know that the person in front of him was really going crazy because of his warm air.

A wave of heat was rushing to a certain place uncontrollably. Shang Peng felt that Wu Xing was really a charming fairy, just blowing wind into his earholes, just like this, he actually...

With a jerk in his body, Shang Peng suddenly got up and left the hospital bed, walked to the bathroom without saying a word, and closed the door.

Wu Xing looked at Shang Peng who suddenly pulled away and left, with confusion in his eyes, and then this confusion turned into grievance.

Isn't it just that his ears hurt, he has already blown him, why is he still like this...

When Shang Peng came out of the cold shower, Wu Xing had already fallen asleep in anger, and even turned his head to the side facing the window.

Hearing Wu Xing's fairly even breathing, Shang Peng thought he was falling asleep.At the same time, a deep sense of drowsiness struck, Shang Peng yawned, turned off the light, and fell asleep on the empty bed next to him without taking off his clothes.

This day really made Shangpeng very busy.

Shang Peng quickly fell asleep, but Wu Xing, who was dozing off, woke up leisurely.After spending a long time turning his body to Shang Peng's side, Wu Xing saw him sleeping soundly through the light from the distant building, and then Wu Xing felt uncomfortable, very uncomfortable!

Everyone is like this, he is so angry that he himself sleeps soundly, really...

But should I treat him better in the future?After secretly saying a few words to Shang Peng, Wu Xing began to think about his own problems.

After all, now he can no longer be truly confident.

Still have the face to say Shang Peng, Wu Xing, whose heart is as big as the universe, tilted his head and fell asleep when he was thinking about this important question.

……

Time passed quickly, even with pain.

Before I knew it, three days had passed.

Thanks to Shang Peng's careful care, Wu Xing's injury is recovering in an orderly manner, and now he can sit up with his upper body supported.

After the kiss that day, Shang Peng didn't do anything wrong with Wu Xing again.

What Shang Peng thought was that everything should be done step by step. The last kiss should be enough for Wu Xing to digest for a few days, so he shouldn't be too impatient.

But for Wu Xing, Shang Peng didn't overstep the bounds, so he felt a little bit disappointed.

That feeling is very strange. On the one hand, he doesn't want Shang Peng to treat him well, but on the other hand, he thinks that Shang Peng can tease him occasionally.

I have to say, people live up to their name.

Shang Peng called Wu Xing a three-day cat, and Wu Xing's nature became more and more like a cat.

"Cat, why are you so dazed? Open your mouth!" Shang Peng cut the peeled apple into pieces, and began to feed Wu Xing one by one.

Wu Xing opened his mouth and ate a few pieces before reacting suddenly, he can move his arms now.

So he quickly stretched out his hand, wanting to take the fruit plate from Shang Peng's hand, and at the same time he chuckled, "Doc, you don't have to feed me, I can eat it by myself now."

Hearing this, Shang Peng still held the fruit plate firmly, and at the same time patted Wu Xing's outstretched hand away, and said softly: "Cat, be obedient, let me feed you. Don't deprive me of the fun of feeding you!"

"Forehead……"

This reason is so fresh and refined!

Wu Xing pursed his mouth, retracted his hands obediently into the bed, and only moved his mouth, "Dapengzi, your fun is really special."

"Special fun for special you." Shang Peng continued to feed him, and then blurted out the love words at his fingertips.

"Dapengzi..." Being teased by Shang Peng's words again, Wu Xing actually felt his heart itch, and couldn't help speaking with a bit of waxy feeling, "Actually, you don't need to—"

"I'll use it as I say." Shang Peng forcefully interrupted him, and then continued to feed him happily, "Listen to me obediently, and I'll buy you steamed stuffed buns tomorrow."

Wu Xing became excited when he mentioned the soup dumpling.God knows what vegetables and tofu he ate for the past few days, he would vomit, and tomorrow he can finally improve his food!

Seeing Wu Xing's expression, Shang Peng knew that he was overwhelmed.

There was a pampering arc on the corner of his mouth, and Shang Peng couldn't help pinching his cheek, "What a greedy cat, I said so much, it's not as effective as steamed stuffed buns."

"Oh, you can't say it all at once." Wu Xing obediently let Shang Peng feed him, and said while chewing: "The main thing is to see how many steamed stuffed buns there are."

"How many more do you want to eat?" Shang Peng smiled helplessly, "With your injury, you can only eat one at a time."

"No way..." Wu Xing immediately turned into a bitter face, "I don't have anything to eat as soon as I get addicted, it's too cruel. Dapengzi, can you bear it..."

In ancient times, there was Tao Yuanming who would not bend his waist for five buckets of rice, but today there is Wu Xing who sells his beauty for a steamed stuffed bun filled with soup.

Wu Xing blinked pitifully, and kept firing at Shang Peng.

How could Shang Peng bear Wu Xing's behavior, and his heart softened a little.

However, just when it was about to soften into a puddle of water, Shang Peng suddenly remembered Wu Xing's injury, and then resolutely——

He reached out and covered Wu Xing's eyes.

"Dapengzi, what are you doing..." There was darkness in front of him suddenly, Wu Xing shook his head trying to avoid Shang Peng's hand.

"Cat, be obedient." Shang Peng let go of his hand and coaxed him softly, "Be patient now, and we can eat as much as we want when the injury is healed."

Swallowing the saliva that came out of thinking about steamed stuffed buns, Wu Xing drooped his head, feeling extremely pitiful, "...Okay."