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Lying on the bed at night, Qing Cang felt cramps in his stomach, and he stood up in pain. His originally strong body was already out of breath just by standing up.He is really a masochistic type, knowing that his stomach can't bear the irritating things, but he still can't bear to see Xi Moran showing a sad expression.Of course he knew that nine out of ten of Xi Moran's expression was fake. Who was he?He has a vicious mouth and evil intentions, and he can grab his own crotch without any expression on his face.He didn't even know that he loved him when he let him, and it started to get worse.

At this time, the door of the room opened and Shi Moran walked in.Seeing Qing Cang sitting by the bed with a pale face, and the tips of his hair wet with sweat on his forehead, he frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's not all about you." Qing Cang whitened Xi Moran angrily, looked at his dissatisfied stare eyes and thought in his heart: Seeing that he hasn't said anything yet, he dared to stare at me.I am the employer, I am the employer.

"What you cook makes my stomach hurt like hell."

Qing Cang's sweating profusely doesn't look like he's pretending. Could it be that his teasing really made him feel uncomfortable?This somewhat aroused Xi Moran's sense of guilt.

"Then how are you doing?"

"Am I okay like this?" Qing Cang showed a ferocious smile, and his painful facial expression was almost distorted now.

"There is medicine in the drawer, please take it out for me, and pour me a glass of water by the way." Taking advantage of Xi Moran feeling guilty, Qing Cang seized the time to command him.

This time, Xi Moran didn't say anything, quickly turned around to pour water, then walked to the bedside with the teacup, opened the drawer, found stomach medicine from it, and handed it to Qing Cang.Qing Cang took the pills with warm water, and he breathed a sigh of relief after the severe pain was relieved.

Qingcang handed the cup back to Xi Moran and found him standing there staring at him.

"What are you looking at?"

"feel better now?"

Qing Cang almost screamed, Xi Moran was really guilty.It's a once-in-a-century opportunity, if I don't take the opportunity to avenge my shame, I will be too sorry for myself.So Qing Cang wrinkled his face and covered his stomach and moaned, "It still hurts."

"Then let's go to the hospital." Xi Moran said so and was about to lift Qing Cang up.

"Wow" Qing Cang yelled, which startled Xi Moran.

"What's wrong with you?" A panic flashed across Xi Moran's face, it seemed that Qing Cang was really seriously ill, but he didn't add anything strange to the meal.Are rich people's bodies so delicate?But if Qingcang really died like this, wouldn't he be charged with murdering his employer?Thinking of the seriousness of this problem, Xi Moran decided to send Qing Cang to the hospital.But Qingcang's current state doesn't even allow him to touch him.

"Don't touch me, it will hurt if you touch me." What a joke, how could I go to the hospital.When he gets to the hospital, he will definitely be beaten. If Xi Moran knew that he was playing him, he wouldn't take a gun and sweep himself into a hornet's nest.

"That"

"Can you wipe my body for me? I was sweating all over just now, and now it's sticky and uncomfortable." Qing Cang looked at Xi Moran's eyes with mournful light.

"But, don't you have a stomachache? Didn't you say that you feel pain when I touch you?" Xi Moran showed a suspicious look on his face, and he looked up and down suspiciously at Qing Cang who suddenly froze.

Tsk... Qing Cang smacked his lips secretly, this guy is too thoughtful.

"If you wipe my sweat off, maybe I won't be in pain anymore."

Qing Cang bit the bullet and said childish words, he could clearly see the corners of Xi Moran's mouth twitching.

"Freak." Xi Moran turned around and left the words coolly, and walked into the bathroom.

After a while, Xi Moran came out with a basin of water.The basin was on a stool beside it, with a towel soaked in it.Looking at Qing Cang who was still wearing clothes on the bed, Xi Moran choked his throat and walked forward to bend down to unbutton Qing Cang's shirt.

Although the two people had different ideas, Qing Cang still squinted his eyes and pretended to enjoy it.Bingshan Beauty's service is really extraordinary.Xi Moran quickly took off Qing Cang's shirt and pants, then wrung out the soaked towel to wipe his body.The soft towel passed over Qing Cang's refined neck, broad chest, and muscular abdomen.Even through the towel, Xi Moran's face was still hot.This guy's figure is too good, even his trained self can't compare to him.As a man, this made Xi Moran very annoyed.