After a while, Chu Heng stopped, shook his sore wrist, and patted his chest, "Okay, okay, I'll feel much better after a while."

Having said that, the hand holding the beauty did not intend to let go, smacking her lips, 1 were satisfied.

"So," Fang Yan's forehead twitched, his eyes swept over coldly, "Can you go down now?"

This guy sat on the side of the hospital bed at first, gradually let go of his hands and feet, kicked his shoes and climbed onto the bed. Now he has almost occupied half of the bed, and he has no sense of going down at all.

What's more, when the sky is bright and broad daylight, two people embrace each other, their clothes are messed up, what do they look like!

"what?"

Chu Heng moved his buttocks, and felt that the bed was quite comfortable. It seemed to be much softer than the one at home. It just happened that he didn’t sleep well because of the quarrel yesterday. He yawned a long time and felt a little sleepy. .

"Um... I'm afraid you won't feel comfortable lying down like that," Third Young Master Chu was very good at making up nonsense, he hugged Fang Yan sideways, and put his palms on his back, "here, how about we hug him and sleep?"

"No way," the man rebuffed, and sneered, "The bed at home is more comfortable, you'd better go back and get a good night's rest! You must be exhausted from the fight with Mian Mian yesterday."

"Not tired, not tired," Chu Heng waved his big hand, rolled over with a smile, changed his posture again, stuffed himself into the man's arms, opened his arms, passed through deftly, and wrapped his arms around the man's waist Back, the voice was full of sleepiness, "You are not shy when you say it, are you? We have all got the certificates, we have done all the things we should do, and we have seen everything that should be seen and should not be seen. What else is there to be polite about?"

His shamelessness is not something ordinary people can stand. Fang Yan was dumbfounded, and he didn't quite understand the way the two of them quarreled just yesterday. How could this guy have the nerve to force himself on him today?

"Sleep and sleep." Chu Heng never wronged his mind, and always stayed where he felt comfortable. Although he didn't get along well with the man next to him, seeing his depressed look made him feel refreshed into one piece.

No matter what method is used, if this can make the enemy unhappy, the goal will naturally be achieved.

"Oh, that's right," Chu Heng's eyes were blindfolded, and he didn't forget to get up and shake the head of the bed a little higher, then lay down again, turned over for the man, changed his position slightly, and instructed: "If you can't breathe Call me again, I'm sleeping!"

All the actions were done in one go, Fang Yan was still in a daze, and the whole person was arranged.

Chu Heng also fell asleep quickly, snoring lightly within 2 minutes, buried his head in the man's arms, and slept soundly.

Fang Yan stroked his forehead, half of his body was tightly pressed, unable to move, looked down at this guy, and suddenly felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart.

It seems... not disgusted.

He hates touching other people so much, even if it is Mianmian, he has to wash it clean before he can pounce on him for a hug. Chu Heng is the first one who dares to pounce on him without permission. He is more courageous than Mianmian. If it is normal... Fang A banquet can throw people out directly.

But the situation is different now, because of his illness, he has no strength in his body, but... it's cheaper for this guy to stay here.

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