After the Stand-in Shou Faked His Death

Xu Chengyan reminded: "I paid [-] cents in advance, remember to pay it back."

He Yang complied, put his hand on the back of the young man's head, and lowered his head to kiss his lips.

It may be because the atmosphere is so good, kissing and kissing, both of them have feelings.

He Yang picked him up by the waist, put him on the bed, and leaned over to press him down.

Xu Chengyan raised his head, his fingertips ripped the sheet under him into a mess, and let out an unbearable panting sound.

After the love affair, Xu Chengyan couldn't help sticking to He Yang's face asking for a kiss.

He Yang responded slightly, then stretched out his hand again, intending to carry the person to clean up.

But Xu Chengyan still refused this time: "Don't do it, it's fine to stay inside."

He Yang sighed softly, but still patiently advised: "I will get sick."

"It doesn't matter once or twice." Xu Chengyan narrowed his eyes and leaned lazily in He Yang's arms.

He Yang really had no choice but to take the brat, so he finally compromised.

And the consequence of pampering the brat is——

The bear has a fever.

When He Yang woke up in the morning, he noticed that something was wrong with the person in his arms.

The temperature on the young man's body was high, and his forehead was also hot.

He Yang touched his forehead and called softly: "Banquet?"

Xu Chengyan opened his eyes in a daze, his head was still dizzy, he opened his mouth, his throat was hoarse, and he made a difficult response.

He Yang asked: "What's uncomfortable?"

Xu Chengyan was still a little dazed, huddled under the quilt in a spiritless state, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

He Yang got up and got out of bed, brought the medicine kit over, took the young man's temperature, and found that he really had a fever.

He Yang looked at the thermometer, frowning more and more.

The weather in Nancheng has been just right recently, and the temperature hasn't dropped, and the two of them stayed together yesterday, so they won't catch a cold.

It's just that the brat was always refusing to clean it up these two days. He still waited for the brat to fall asleep before picking it up. It wasn't very timely, and he was still sick unexpectedly.

The expression on He Yang's face gradually turned cold, he looked at the young man on the bed, "Yanyan."

He Yang's tone was also cold.

Xu Chengyan, who was lying on the bed, also slowly came to his senses, retracted into the quilt, wrapped himself up in a ball silently, and did not speak.

It may be that he has become more courageous recently, he has forgotten that when He Yang became fierce, he was still a little scary.

The atmosphere in the room was very depressing, He Yang sat on the edge of the bed with a cold face, not in a very good mood, his whole body exuded low air pressure.

Xu Chengyan looked at the man beside the bed, stretched out a hand from under the quilt, hooked He Yang's fingertips, and touched them flatteringly.

But He Yang withdrew his hand, didn't answer, just bowed his head and sent a message to the private doctor.

Xu Chengyan blinked, and saw that He Yang had been ignoring him, so he could only whisper: "Headache..."

He Yang looked over and met the young man's gaze.

In the end, He Yang was still soft-hearted, leaned over and hugged the young man in his arms, kissed him on the forehead, and touched the young man's back with his palm, which was considered comforting.

Not long after, the private doctor rushed over.

The private doctor checked it again and ordered some precautions.

Xu Chengyan was still a little drowsy, and his whole body had no energy, and he lay on the bed without moving.

He Yang poured a cup of hot water and brought up some food.

But because of the fever, Xu Chengyan didn't have any appetite, so he stayed on the bed and rested quietly.

When I was sick, I felt very uncomfortable, my whole body was hot, my head was dizzy, and I was a little nauseous.

Xu Chengyan was lying in He Yang's arms, treating He Yang like a pillow, smelling the familiar aura on He Yang's body, he felt relieved.

He Yang put his arms around the young man's back, patted his palms intermittently, coaxing the person in his arms to sleep and rest.

Xu Chengyan half-opened his eyes, and couldn't sleep because of the headache, his eyes were slightly red, and his face was pale.

Seeing the young man's appearance, He Yang was so distressed that he couldn't help lowering his head, kissed him on the lips, and comforted him: "Just sleep and it will be fine."

Xu Chengyan closed his eyes and was coaxed to sleep.

This sleep, has been sleeping until night.

Xu Chengyan opened his eyes and woke up feeling much better.

Although the body is still weak, but the headache is gone.

Xu Chengyan turned over again and saw that He Yang was still sleeping beside him, so he leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.

He Yang slept relatively lightly, and suddenly noticed the movement around him, instinctively stretched out his arms to hug the person in his arms, and slowly opened his eyes.

He Yang pulled up the quilt a little and asked, "How do you feel?"

"Okay." Xu Chengyan nodded obediently.

"Want something to eat?"

Xu Chengyan was indeed a little hungry, he hadn't eaten anything all day, so he said, "Let's cook some noodles."

He Yang got up and got out of bed, and left the bedroom.

Xu Chengyan simply got up and followed behind, thinking that He Yang was asking his aunt to cook for him, but when he came to the first floor, he saw He Yang cooking noodles in the kitchen.

Xu Chengyan sat on a chair in the dining room, quietly watching the busy figures in the kitchen.

At this moment, Xu Chengyan felt something fluffy under his feet, looked down, and found that it was Xiao Wen who came over.

Xu Chengyan easily hugged Xiao Wen into his arms, and while pampering Xiao Wen, he waited for He Yang.

Soon, He Yang cooked the noodles and brought them to the restaurant table.

So Xu Chengyan hugged Xiao Wen in one hand and chopsticks in the other, and began to eat supper.

The noodles are a bit bland, but the taste is very fragrant.

Even Xiao Wen couldn't help poking his head out, staring closely at the noodles in Xu Chengyan's bowl, as if he wanted to eat.

Xu Chengyan also noticed Xiao Wen's gaze, and just about to give some to Xiao Wen, when he saw He Yang coming over, carried Xiao Wen away and put him on the ground.

Xiao Wen was still a little aggrieved, squatting at Xu Chengyan's feet, and let out a limp cry.

Xu Chengyan's heart softened, and he said to He Yang: "Would you like to take a bowl and share some with Xiao Wen?"

He Yang: "There are snacks over there in the cabinet."

After finishing speaking, He Yang went to the cupboard to get a pack of pet snacks for Xiao Wen.

Xiao Wen also took the snacks in his mouth, and ran back to his den slowly.

Xu Chengyan sat on a chair, and after eating the noodles, he went back to the upstairs bedroom.

He Yang went to the bathroom, and Xu Chengyan was leaning against the bed and playing with his mobile phone.

And because he slept for a long time during the day, even though it is already early morning, he is still not sleepy, but very excited.

He Yang came out of the shower, glanced at the figure on the bed, and said, "Stop playing with your phone when you're sick."

Xu Chengyan nodded, put down his phone, and looked towards He Yang.

He Yang was wearing a loose nightgown, his hair was still half wet, and he was wiping his hair with a towel.

Xu Chengyan became interested and said, "I'll blow your hair for you."

After finishing speaking, Xu Chengyan got up, took out the hair dryer, and dragged He Yang to the bedside to blow-dry He Yang's hair.

He Yang was sitting by the bed, and Xu Chengyan was sitting beside him, blowing his hair slowly.

Xu Chengyan blows hair very seriously, it's the first time he blows He Yang's hair.

But after a while, Xu Chengyan felt a little bored, lost his mind for a while, couldn't help but focus on He Yang, moved a little closer to the neck, and sniffed.

He Yang has the scent of water vapor and shower gel on his body, which smells very comfortable.

Xu Chengyan turned off the hair dryer, put it aside casually, threw himself on He Yang from behind, turned his head to kiss He Yang's face, and wanted to ask for a kiss.

He Yang responded with a deep kiss, and touched the young man's waist with his palm.

The two are already familiar with each other's bodies, and sometimes all it takes is a kiss to spark a fire.

Xu Chengyan felt a little bit of being kissed, touched He Yang's chest with one hand, pulled off the collar of the nightgown slightly, and stretched it in.

It's normal to have desires when it comes to the person you like.

Xu Chengyan didn't suppress it, and followed his instinct, his fingertips traced He Yang's chest muscles all the way to his abdominal muscles, and slid down along the mermaid line...

But just when Xu Chengyan wanted to continue down, his wrist was grabbed.

Xu Chengyan looked over in a daze, "Huh?"

"Don't do it." He Yang pulled out that hand, and tidied up the slightly messy clothes on the young man, "I'm sick."

Xu Chengyan was a little helpless, and explained: "It's done."

"You rest first." He Yang stuffed him into the quilt and covered him tightly.

Xu Chengyan couldn't help but look under He Yang, and immediately saw that He Yang had a reaction, and he couldn't even cover it with his nightgown.

"You really don't want to do it?" Xu Chengyan asked.

He Yang still replied: "No."

Xu Chengyan stared at the person beside the bed, and slowly said: "I specially asked for a week's leave to come back, and I came to accompany you this week."

They are both adults and married, and it is normal for husband and wife to do something.

But He Yang still said: "I won't touch you this week."

"Are you sure?" Xu Chengyan was a little skeptical, looked under He Yang again, and asked tentatively, "Then you now..."

"Don't worry about it." He Yang leaned over and lay down beside the young man, "Sleep first."

Xu Chengyan nodded thoughtfully, closed his eyes, and prepared to sleep.

He Yang hugged him into his arms, touched the young man's back, and patted along his back.

Xu Chengyan didn't feel sleepy yet, it was because He Yang's sense of presence was too strong, and the reaction didn't go away.

Xu Chengyan opened his eyes, still smiled and stretched out his hand, put his arms around He Yang's neck, and said, "Let's do it directly."

He Yang frowned, but still held back, and said, "I'll catch a cold."

"It's okay." Xu Chengyan leaned against He Yang's ear, bit the tip of his ear a little viciously, and said in a vague voice, "Just leave it in."

He Yang couldn't bear it any longer, and pressed the young man under his body.

Originally He Yang planned not to get in, but in the end Xu Chengyan hugged He Yang's shoulders and let He Yang get in.

He Yang had no choice but to go clean up again.

Xu Chengyan lay under the blanket and refused to come out, vaguely said: "I'm going to sleep, I don't need to clean up..."

"Banquet." He Yang's tone was not very agreeable.

"No, it's fine to stay inside..." Xu Chengyan was drowsy, and pulled He Yang to lie down under the quilt to sleep.

It may be because during this period of time they always separate more and get together less, and he always wants to selfishly keep some of He Yang's things by his side and in his body.

So the next day, Xu Chengyan's fever became more serious.