sea ​​oath attack cute

In the afternoon, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the seaplane could not fly. The rain started to lighten up after dinner was served at seven or eight o'clock. It was eleven or twelve o'clock in the evening when Ralf arrived on the island.

Fang Shen was drenched in the rain the night before, and soaked in the sea all afternoon. Finally, he caught a cold that Wang Yang had hoped for. Wang Yang poured a cup of cold medicine and stuffed him under the bed early.

Wang Yang's cold medicine was surprisingly effective. When Ralf arrived on the island, Fang Shen had already passed out from sleep. The surprise carefully prepared by Ralf was messed up by the weather. Rui will fight again tomorrow.

Ralf was in a very good mood after Wang Yang sent him away a step and turned his head three times. He was lying on the bed and staring at Fang Shen's sleeping profile with a smirk by the dim light of the floor lamp.

He thought it would be difficult for him to control himself when he was lying on the same bed with Fang Shen, but now he looked at Fang Shen who was sleeping soundly, his heart was very quiet and at ease, and he didn't have any distracting thoughts, so he just wanted to watch quietly. Looking at him, it seems that there is nothing wrong with seeing the end of time.

The next day, Fang Shen slept until noon, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Wang Yang lying on the side and staring at him with a silly smile and... shiny... saliva? ...

"Fuck... are you trying to scare daddy to death?" Fang Shen stretched out his finger and poked Wang Yang's forehead in disgust, "Are you sleeping with your eyes wide open? Tsk, why are you snoring and farting while sleeping?" Drooling."

Wang Yang wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand in embarrassment: "I didn't sleep, how can I sleep with my eyes staring!" Then he turned over and sat up, took the water glass from the bedside table and handed it to Fang Shen, "Drink some water, my voice is hoarse from sleep It can’t stop you from running the train with your mouth full.”

Fang Shen propped up the pillow halfway up, leaned against the head of the bed and lazily took a sip of the water, the water was still warm, "Why did I miss the train?"

Wang Yang watched him drink the water, took the cup from him and put it on the bedside, stood up and took a breakfast tray from the table, and put it on Fang Shen's lap.On the tray was a drawer of crystal shrimp dumplings, two slices of toast, a bowl of preserved egg porridge with lean meat, a glass of orange juice and a small plate of fruit salad.

"Why am I snoring, farting, and drooling in my sleep?" Wang Yang jumped into bed after handing Fang Shen the dinner plate and leaned against the head of the bed, tilting his head to look at Fang Shen, "Eat breakfast and then take some medicine." It should be fine."

Fang Shen pinched a shrimp dumpling and took a bite. The taste was quite authentic. "You are drooling. Generally, people with the same problems will come to the whole set. What kind of breakfast is this? The combination of Chinese and Western is good for the curative effect?"

Wang Yang clicked his tongue, "There is a full set of things, where are the nonsense. The breakfast in this hotel is self-service, and the variety is quite rich, but if you have a cold, you can eat something light, so I took a few light ones. digestive."

Fang Shen took a sip of the porridge. It was lukewarm. He glanced at the table. There was a big bowl on the table, and the hot water in it was still steaming. He quietly ate all the breakfast on the tray with his head down. They all drank every drop.

Wang Yang also watched Fang Shen eat without saying a word, with a silly smile hanging on the corner of his mouth all the time, his face was not too tired, or maybe he was so fixed on that expression that he couldn't move.

When Fang Shen drank the last sip of orange juice, Wang Yang stood up and made Fang Shen a cup of cold medicine, "Drink this in half an hour, and you will be alive and kicking tomorrow morning at the latest."

Fang Shen handed the empty tray to Wang Yang, and stretched his waist on the pillow, "I said, Mr. Wang, can you stop taking this medicine? I think I'm already alive and well."

Wang Yang put the tray on the table, turned around and slapped Fang Shen on the arm stretched out beside the bed, "No, drink it again to strengthen yourself. Do you think, you didn't think you wouldn't catch a cold yesterday."

"Tsk," Fang Shen shrank his arms and kicked his legs twice under the quilt, "I really seldom catch a cold. Yesterday was an accident. Is there a Mongolian and Chinese medicine in your medicine? Drink it and you will die immediately I'm sorry, I'm struggling to wake up, you pour me a big glass and I open my eyes, it's tomorrow. I'm on vacation!"

Wang Yang was tickled by Fang Shen's movement of retracting his arms and kicking his legs. He coughed and cleared his throat, "A vacation is for rest, and sleeping in a place with beautiful scenery is also a happiness. Take the medicine quickly. You'll be able to play when you're well, otherwise you won't be happy when you play. You're a big man, don't be self-willed." After speaking, he walked over and rubbed Fang Shen's head in a strange way.

Fang Shen's hair was different from his. Fang Shen's hair was soft and smooth, and felt like fine satin in his hands. Wang Yang couldn't help but wiped it again.

Fang Shen knocked off his hand with a click, "Tsk, what are you doing? Where is your puppy snoring?"

Wang Yang withdrew his hands and smiled. Before he could speak, the door rang. Wang Yang sighed and said to Fang Shen as he walked towards the door: "It must be your German fan again. From six o'clock in the morning until now, every day Come back and forth in half an hour, it's easy."

After he finished speaking, he felt a little regretful, wishing he could slap himself, this stinking mouth, everything he said was brainless, wouldn't this give extra points to his love rival?But having said all that, he could only accept his fate and open the door.

Fang Shen lay on the bed in a daze for a moment before realizing that Wang Yang was talking about Ralf. The feeling of being refreshed in the morning disappeared without a trace. He felt that his head started to hurt again, and the cold might still be gone.He jumped up from the bed like a carp, put on the hotel bathrobe, walked to the front of the table, picked up the cold medicine that Wang Yang had prepared for him, raised his neck with a tragic expression, and felt stuffy...

It was so hot that he coughed a lot...

When Ralf entered the door, he saw Fang Shen holding a cup and coughing on the edge of the table, almost out of breath. He walked towards Fang Shen from the door almost at the same time as Wang Yang, but the European was 1.9 meters tall. The tall figure has an absolute advantage, and the legs are long. He walked to Fang Shen's side in two steps. Wang Yang was a step late, and retracted his hand a little embarrassed. He made up his mind to supplement calcium and grow taller!

"Fang, are you okay?" Ralf spoke in jerky Chinese, holding Fang Shen's arm with one hand, and helping him breathe with the other on Fang Shen's back.

His palm was big and hot, and he brushed against the sensitive area on Fang Shen's spine intentionally or unintentionally, causing Fang Shen's breath to turn back just now, and he coughed even more fiercely.

Wang Yang looked anxious, and quickly poured a glass of warm water and handed it to him, "Cough softly, your throat is so bad. Didn't I tell you to drink the medicine in half an hour? I didn't want to drink it just now, now Have you been kicked out by a dog? In a hurry..."

Wang Yang said that he glanced halfway at Ralf who was hugging Fang Shen, and he was kicked out by a dog!

Fang Shen followed Wang Yang's eyes and glanced at Ralf, and instantly understood what Wang Yang meant. He wanted to laugh and scold him, but unfortunately he couldn't make any sound except coughing.