Hold on, you can't bend!

The warm yellow lamp shadow sprinkled on the marble sink in the bathroom, reflecting a dazzling circle of light. Zhang Nan stared at it for a moment, and then unconsciously shifted his gaze. The originally spacious bathroom seemed cramped and cramped at this moment. The mango juice in the mango juice suddenly transpired and fermented at this moment. He obviously didn't drink any alcohol, but Zhang Nan still felt dizzy uncontrollably.

The air around him became thinner and the people in front of him were extremely close. Fu Yuzheng's presence at the moment was too strong to be ignored. Zhang Nan kept his voice steady and asked, "How do you need me to prove it?"

Should we be reserved or take the initiative, be the first to attack or just cooperate?

A smile suddenly appeared in Fu Yuzheng's eyes: "Yuan Dan cartoonist, at least be more professional?"

With just this sentence, Zhang Nan's face suddenly turned red.

"I..." Whether it was the ability to do a job or the unrestrained flirting that he had deliberately shown, it all disappeared at this moment. ... I'm fine in theory, I don't have any practical experience..."

Fu Yuzheng was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly turned his head to the side and laughed earth-shatteringly.

Zhang Nan: "???"

No, who are you kidding!

"You..." Zhang Nan gritted his teeth angrily, and spoke fiercely against his hot cheeks: "Is it funny?"

"Yeah." Fu Yuzheng nodded honestly, dizzy after drinking, but he couldn't stop laughing while leaning on the bathroom wall, as if he had been poked into a laughing hole.

"Hey, I'm wondering!" Zhang Nan raised his hand and slapped Fu Yuzheng's shoulder, "Everyone is a solo mother, and I at least have some professional knowledge, so where is your courage to laugh at fifty steps? Here?"

"Professional knowledge?" Fu Yuzheng suppressed his laughter, and suddenly stretched out his arms to wrap him in his arms. Zhang Nan was taken aback for a moment, and then tightened his arms around him for a moment. Fu Yuzheng buried his head in his neck , the voice was as soft as a whisper, "Competing with doctors? When I closed my eyes and drew the structure of the human body, you still dipped steamed buns in paint and ate them."

Zhang Nan: "..."

What a fucking metaphor!

Zhang Nan squeezed out a sentence with difficulty: "With the time we spend talking nonsense, it is estimated that we have already finished washing it-in the end...do you want to be together?"

Fu Yuzheng thought for a while, tilted his head and kissed his still warm side face, but said, "I can't do it."

Zhang Nan: "...???"

This drooping and sharp turn is as exciting as riding a roller coaster.

"Why, why?"

Fu Yuzheng sighed, and after a few seconds, replied: "Because I'm afraid I can't help it."

Zhang Nan: "..."

Brother, are you drunk?

The hand hanging by his side was clenched into a fist with such strength that his fingertips hurt so much that his palm hurt. Zhang Nan seemed to see the white smoke circling and rising above his head, which was evaporated due to the high temperature. Reluctantly said this sentence completely: "I... you, you... don't have to bear it."

Unexpectedly, Fu Yuzheng was quiet for a moment, and suddenly let go of the restraint of his arms. Zhang Nan was slightly startled, but when he turned around, he saw his righteousness and seriousness, and said seriously: "No, I have to bear it."

Zhang Nan: "..."

Yes, I am sick.

When it comes to this point, face and other things can be ignored, Zhang Nan asked: "Why?"

Do what you want, Doctor Fu!

Fu Yuzheng said sternly: "Because there are no safety condoms and lubricants at home."

Zhang Nan: "..."

The breath of silence was spread and evaporated infinitely, Zhang Nan stared blankly at Fu Yuzheng's upright face, and suddenly... felt ashamed of himself.

It's really... I never expected that the lonely courage that I had managed to save would be directly defeated by "insufficient equipment".

Fu Yuzheng stared into his eyes, and after a while, he said with a smile, "What expression do you have, are you so disappointed?"

Zhang Nan's heart was tired, and he couldn't help complaining: "No... Isn't this a necessity of life, why... No?"

Fu Yuzheng frowned slightly, and asked back as it should be, "Why? I used to...cough, I lived alone. If these things are stored at home, you should go crazy, right?"

Zhang Nan accepted it, clasped his fists together, and said in admiration: "Contemporary Liu Xiahui, a gentleman's book... But brother, why have we been together for so long, and these things that should have appeared at home still haven't appeared?"

So far, the two of them can only stare at each other.

Fu Yuzheng smiled suddenly, and an emotion similar to "sorry" flashed across his usually cold eyes: "Because... I'm not sure about your preferences, I don't know what kind you like, so..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Nan's cheeks and the side of his neck suddenly burned red.

If it weren't for the fact that his hands and feet were almost numb and unable to move, he would have covered his eyes tightly, and then bumped his head against the edge of the bathtub—he couldn't live!

What is the wrong place in his mind? He needs to seriously discuss this topic with Fu Yuzheng!

Isn't it good to take a bath and sleep well?

It's fine now, I guess I'll just suffer from insomnia all night.

Fu Yuzheng took a step closer, lowered his head slightly, and asked softly, "Is your face so red?"

"..."

Zhang Nan pursed his lips and refused to respond. The smile in Fu Yuzheng's eyes deepened, and he leaned closer and said, "Well, now that I know what you think, then... let me hurry up and prepare? Let the family have everything we need, The kind that fills the bedside table in the bedroom?"

Zhang Nan was desperate, and his voice was haggard: "No need bro, I'll do it."

Fu Yuzheng: "Wow!"

Zhang Nan: "..."

There is a serious illness!

"I won't bother you anymore." Fu Yuzheng saw the embarrassment that he would die on the spot in almost a second, and wrapped him in his arms again, rubbed his hair around his ears with a smile, and said, "You use the bathroom?" , I'll go wash in the small bathroom in the bedroom, okay?"

However, before the arm around the waist was retracted, Zhang Nan grabbed his wrist: "We talked together."

Fu Yuzheng: "..."

Zhang Nan raised his eyelids, and there seemed to be a bit of willing determination in the provocation: "Don't you dare?"

Fu Yuzheng frowned slightly, his drunken mind obviously slowed down at this moment, but Zhang Nan seized this fleeting opportunity, hooked his fingers slightly, and directly unbuttoned the first button of his pajamas.

Fu Yuzheng: "..."

Suddenly petrified.

At this time, while controlling his fingers not to tremble, Zhang Nan couldn't help admiring "I'm so awesome" silently in his heart. His movements were unhurried, with an inherent chicness in his calmness: "I'm a person. Actually, I don't have any great advantages, but I just look the same."

"Look, I already like you so much mentally. If I say against my will that I don't want to sleep at this time, does it mean that I have no respect for your body? How can I do that?"

"..."

Zhang Nan unbuttoned the last button, suddenly raised his head, and smiled brightly at him: "I have to treat everyone equally, and I can't treat them differently, right?"

"..." Fu Yuzheng's eyes darkened, and a storm was quietly brewing in his calm eyes. He clasped Zhang Nan's wrist, as if to ask, but also as a final warning: "I drink, and it may be serious or not. .”

"Yeah." Zhang Nan nodded, his ears turned red under his gaze, but his tone remained calm, "So try to take it easy...well, it doesn't matter, after all, I'm not too afraid of pain—hey!"

Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly dragged into the shower room by Fu Yuzheng. The shower was turned on, and the warm water poured down on his head. The shower room, which was originally small, instantly rose into a mist, mottled and infiltrated the three glass walls.

The water was splashing, Zhang Nan could barely open his eyes, the drawstring of his sweatpants was pulled away by his fingertips, his heart was beating wildly, the pure white T-shirt was sticking to his thin body, and the water vapor permeated him in a room. He raised his arms, squinted his eyes and wrapped them around Fu Yuzheng's neck.

Fu Yuzheng's dark blue pajamas were left on the corner of the wall, and kisses mixed with hot water came one after another, like invisible imprints, rolling and landing on Zhang Nan's eyebrows, eyes, nose, lips, and his voice was hoarse The clouds and mountains were like a fog, and he could only call his name: "Fu Yuzheng."

Fu Yuzheng's palm slid across the narrow and thin waistline, and when he spoke, his voice was hoarse: "I'm here."

Love is an instinct, but the desire and thoughts hidden under the instinct are just as turbulent, and the moment the turbulence hits, it can gradually obliterate people.The body's reaction was the most real. At this moment, he confessed all the unceasing emotions in his heart to the other party. Zhang Nan couldn't breathe, so he could only climb his shoulders and urge: "You... Hurry up."

Fu Yuzheng's palm covered the back of his head, and he kissed eagerly and restrainedly. This kind of conflicting emotions made Zhang Nan dizzy even more. His thin lips parted slightly, but before he could make a sound, the sweatpants slipped off.

In the next second, Fu Yuzheng moved his palm lightly, and he only had room to exhale in confusion.

It seemed like a long time had passed, and it seemed...just a moment later, Fu Yuzheng hugged the crumbling man tightly with one arm, pressed his forehead together, and moved his other hand from the front of his body to behind him, gently comforting him along his back.

Zhang Nan's mind was completely messed up, and before the sigh dormant in his throat could be exhaled, his lips were blocked again.

Fu Yuzheng was panting slightly, this kiss was even crazier and more pampering than just now, Zhang Nan couldn't think at all, he could only hear that slow and hoarse voice whispering softly in his ear, first shouting "Nan Nan" , full of precious love, no need for his response, just shout "Baby" again.

His consciousness seemed to be disconnected, Zhang Nan was immersed in the low calls, his senses were drowned by the water mist, he lost the ability to distinguish, the kisses were full of preciousness, but the strength was not gentle, he was kissing again and again. Indulging in such indulgent intimacy.

It was as if the whole body was roasted on a raging fire, and the chest was hot, but the unspeakable sadness was mixed in it, and when the foreheads touched, it finally burst out.

Fu Yuzheng held his wrist, the wrist bones in his palm were thin and white, but in the next second, the person in his arms that had been softened into a pool of clear water suddenly froze, and then, the slender wrist twisted suddenly, and it was born in his palm pull away.

Zhang Nan raised his hand suddenly in the dripping water, and pushed hard. Fu Yuzheng was caught off guard, and under the force, he walked in disorder, and his back hit the glass wall on one side heavily.

Zhang Nan's eyes were flushed red, which was the remnant of a moment of extreme joy, but at this moment, it was like a deep mourning, his voice was dry and hoarse, love and hatred mixed, under Fu Yuzheng's astonished eyes Gritting his teeth with resentment in his eyes——

"Gu Li, you bastard!"

Fu Yuzheng: "???"

Fu Yuzheng: "!!!"

Fu Yuzheng: "..."

Grass, a green plant that grows overhead.

In an instant, the lingering, lingering, and lingering, which was so thick just now, disappeared, and Fu Yuzheng only lifted half of it up in one breath, and it didn't go up or down, and it happened to be stuffy in his chest.

The endless hot water pouring down on the whole body instantly turned into a downpour of cold rain, and desires and thoughts stopped abruptly and were forced to stop. How can I describe this feeling—the first time Dr. Fu knew what it was like to have a pseudo-myocardial infarction .

Zhang Nan wiped his water-stained face indiscriminately, gritted his teeth, his chest heaved unsteadily, as if he was trying his best to endure the monstrous anger, but his tone was sad and unspeakable: "It's not me who said I love you, Go up but don't delay bullying me, who the hell do you think I am! Let you play. Are you an idiot in the palm of your hand!"

Fu Yuzheng: "..."

Silence is the antidote tonight.

My dear, you are absurd.

Who are we playing with?

The author has something to say: Zhang Xiaonan: Huh!

Fu Xiaozheng: ... Grass.

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