Quick Transm: Vicious Male Supporting Strategy Manual

"Jiang Chen, open your mouth." He lifted the back of the man's neck and pressed the water glass to his lips.

"Cuckoo"

Eyelashes trembling, Jiang Chen opened his eyes confusedly when he heard the words, and drank obediently, but because he was too anxious to swallow, the water overflowed from his mouth.

It dripped instantly on the neck and on the blanket.

"..." Song Yan frowned, finally waited for the other party to finish drinking, and then wiped off the water stains on the blanket with paper.

Sit back and open the book.

He looked down lazily.

"Ahem...wet..." Suddenly, there was a soft cry. "It's so cold... woo..."

Song Yan, who had just opened the book at that time, paused with his fingertips.

stunned.

Immediately, he raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows to look over.

Jiang Chen suddenly bit his lip and sat up with a wrinkled face, and began to take off his clothes in a daze? ?

"what are you doing?"

Frowning and putting down the book, Song Yan had no choice but to stand up and go over to stop the person from moving.

Jiang Chen said "Huh?" in a daze.

Biting his lip, his pupils were dyed in bewilderment.

It took a long time for him to recover, but he pulled his shirt away with one hand, "Um... uncomfortable... clothes are wet..."

His eyes paused, and Song Yan froze.

Swish.

In an instant, a large expanse of white snow was exposed.

When Jiang Chen tossed off his shirt, his porcelain-white collarbone and smooth skin were revealed.

Even the waist is as thin as a willow.

Snow white and boneless.

Song Yan watched the people froze.

"Hiss...cold..."

He didn't come back to his senses until a soft moan sounded.

Immediately narrowed his eyes.

"Don't move around." As he said, he walked over and grabbed the person, pulled off the wet clothes, and then took a clean coat.

"Raise your arms." Song Yan ordered.

Jiang Chen glanced at him in confusion, and obediently raised his hand.

Song Yan felt a little complicated.

But he didn't say anything.

Still put the clothes over the head.

"I'll be leaving in a while, don't forget to take your medicine." He said lightly, pulling at the hem of his clothes.

"Uh... got it, hiss... you, take it easy..." Suddenly, a grievous cry sounded, "I got my hair entangled...it hurts..."

Song Yan paused.

frowned.

no way.

I had no choice but to bow my head and lean over, patiently pulling someone down a little bit, "Where are you entangled?"

"Under the bottom...uh...it hurts...it's getting to the scalp..." Jiang Chen tilted his face and leaned back, while grabbing the opponent's hand.

"Below?" Song Yan grabbed the man's clothes and moved closer.

"Well... it's there... um..."

"Gudong" sound.

But it suddenly darkened.

Before Song Yan could finish speaking with his head down, he was grabbed by the hand and led forward. With a "boom", the two fell together in an instant.

A burst of softness blocked the lips.

The warmth brushed the tip of the tongue.

Instantly froze in place, Song Yan was stunned.

…………

The lips are close to each other.

The atmosphere was dead silent for a while.

Eyes facing each other.

The two stared at each other with wide eyes.

I don't know how long it took.

"Ah, yes... I'm sorry." Jiang Chen seemed to realize it now, sat up from the bed and pushed the person away.

He stared at the other party helplessly, his lips were still bright red, "I...I..." Biting his lip and curling his snow-white toes while speaking.

"I..." The next moment I thought of something, I quickly sat up and reached out to wipe Song Yan's lips, "...I didn't mean to drag you..."