After dressing as the protagonist, he proves that he is an attacker

Ten minutes later, Xie Yi was panting heavily, covering his eyes with his hands, his whole body was limp.

Only then did Zhong Ling raise his head, took Xie Yi's hand away, stared into his eyes, and asked, "How is it, do you like it?"

Under the dim light, Xie Yi was pressed on the bed by Zhong Ling to ask questions, but he pursed his lips tightly and did not make a sound.

Unwilling, Zhong Ling leaned down and asked Xie Yi's ear again, "Do you like it? Huh?" The warm breath aroused goosebumps on the side of Xie Yi's neck, and he subconsciously turned his head away.

But Zhong Ling was unmoved at all, obviously not very satisfied with his attitude.Seeing that Zhong Ling didn't let go of his intentions, Xie Yi had no choice but to answer him, "I like it." The voice was so small that it sounded like a mosquito, and if you didn't listen carefully, you couldn't hear it.

Zhong Ling naturally heard it clearly, but he pretended not to hear clearly, and asked again, "Yi Bao, I didn't hear clearly, please say it again, do you like it?"

Xie Yi didn't know that Zhong Ling was playing tricks on him on purpose, so he glared at him, his brain twitched, and he slid down again, "You'll know if you try it yourself?"

Zhong Ling wanted to stop him, but he didn't know where Xie Yi got the strength to arrive before him. "Hmm..." Zhong Ling's body collapsed, almost crushing Xie Yi, so he had no choice but to support his arms to create a distance between himself and Xie Yi.

Xie Yi followed the same pattern and repeated what Zhong Ling did to him.

But he obviously underestimated Zhong Ling's tenacity. After a long time, Xie Yi felt that he was almost out of strength, and Zhong Ling still didn't move.

Xie Yi was annoyed, "Is there something wrong with your body?" How could it take so long?He obviously only had a few minutes just now.

Zhong Ling was finally let go by Xie Yi, and he stretched out his hand to pull Xie Yi up, and wiped the corner of his mouth, "If you're tired, just say you're tired, how can you say that I have a problem with my health? do you know?"

As he said that, Zhong Ling put Xie Yi's two slender legs together.

Xie Yi was very uncomfortable being restrained, and moved uncomfortably, Zhong Ling immediately stopped him in a low voice, saying: "Don't move, it will be fine in a while."

Xie Yi sensed something and didn't dare to move.

After 20 minutes, Zhong Ling got up, took out the ointment on the cabinet, and pulled Xie Yi, who had wrapped herself in a quilt into a silkworm chrysalis, "Hey, let me see and give you some medicine. Otherwise..."

Before Zhong Ling could say the threatening words, he felt the resistance of his subordinates became smaller, and his red lips curled into a smile, "So good~" His tone was very pleasant.

Xie Yi glared at him angrily, lifted the quilt by himself, don't dare to look at Zhong Ling, it's too shameful, why is his skin so fragile and worn out?

Xie Yi silently disliked it in her heart.

Zhong Ling suppressed his smile, and applied medicine to Xie Yi, as before, blowing air while applying.

Xie Yi felt his body was icy cold, and the hot feeling just now was completely gone, so he snorted twice comfortably.

Zhong Ling trembled when he heard the voice, thinking: This is really terrible.

But when he thought that he did it by himself, Zhong Ling inevitably felt a little guilty, resisted the throbbing, and still gently gave Xie Yi the medicine.

When Zhong Ling packed up the medicine box and returned, he found that Xie Yi had fallen asleep wrapped in a quilt, and because of the posture of lying on his side, there was still a drop of crystal in the corner of his mouth, Zhong Ling muffled, "Oh, It's so cute." She reached out and wiped it off for him.

Zhong Ling also lifted the quilt and went in, and fell asleep with his white and tender boyfriend in his arms.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhong Ling opened his eyes refreshed. Sure enough, proper exercise can make people healthy physically and mentally.Feeling the delicate and smooth skin under his palm, Zhong Ling felt a burst of satisfaction in his heart.

It took a long time for Xie Yi to wake up. As soon as he moved, he felt the touch of warm skin. He woke up immediately and found that both of them were naked. Suddenly, the scene of last night was replayed in Xie Yi's mind.

Xie Yi's ears were scalded to death, what did he do yesterday?

Seeing Xie Yi's shy and cute appearance, Zhong Ling couldn't help laughing, "Oh, Yibao, good morning."

Xie Yi stretched out his hands to grab the quilt and rolled out of Zhong Ling's arms, and he casually agreed, "Morning."

Zhong Ling looked at Xie Yi, whose back was turned to him, and the pink neck and ear roots exposed under the quilt, the smile on his face deepened, he moved his body with his arms propped up, his chest pressed against Xie Yi's back, and his lips covered the With reddened ears, Xie Yi said, "Are you shy now? Where did you get so bold last night, huh?"

Xie Yi shivered, jumped up from the bed wrapped in a thin quilt, grabbed the nightgown beside the bed, and ran into the bathroom.

This was the first time Zhong Ling saw Xie Yi in such a flustered state, it was simply extremely cute.

Shaking his head, he got up from the bed after laughing a few times, got dressed, washed up and made breakfast.

When Xie Yi managed to sort out his emotions and sat in front of the dining table, he saw the breakfast full of protein on the dining table, and his head suddenly smoked.

Is Zhong Ling afraid that he will forget what happened last night?

This time Xie Yi wronged Zhong Ling, so when Zhong Ling sat at the dining table and began to eat, he saw Xie Yi's resentful eyes and red cheeks, and asked with a smile: "Why are you looking at me like that? Ah, if you don’t eat it, it will be cold.”

Xie Yi: "Soymilk, milk, eggs, chicken breast, and beef soup? This early in the morning, eat so nourishing?"

Zhong Ling was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, and laughed softly. Zhong Ling shook his shoulders and said, "Well, you are so weak." After speaking, he lay down on the table and laughed.

Xie Yi glared at Zhong Ling, there is no need to love like this, right?

Zhong Ling had had enough of laughing, straightened up, there was still an obvious smile in his eyes, but seeing Xie Yi's angry look, he quickly coaxed: "Eat quickly."

Xie Yi was hungry a long time ago, picked up the chopsticks and began to nourish himself, and felt pain in his mouth as soon as he opened his mouth, Xie Yi was even more annoyed, what did it take so long?

Thinking of this, Xie Yi's eating was not as elegant as usual, but with a vicious feeling, he stuffed it into his mouth with big mouthfuls, staring at Zhong Ling while eating.

It looked as if what he was eating was not food, but Zhong Ling.

Zhong Ling was secretly amused, it seemed that Xie Yi was offended by him again, but what to do, he would still think about it if he had the chance.

After breakfast, Zhong Ling packed up and went back to the bedroom to tidy up after seeing that there was still some time left.

After Zhong Ling entered, he saw Xie Yi changing clothes.

Facing the mirror, Xie Yi was buttoning the white shirt one by one. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Zhong Ling's figure in the mirror, his slender fingertips paused, and immediately sped up the speed.

But Zhong Ling didn't pay attention to the mirror at all, his eyes kept staring at Xie Yi's two bare legs.

He was slender and straight, white enough to glow in the morning light, and he had no hairs, only some tiny fluffs, which coated his legs with a film of water under the sun, causing Zhong Ling to squint his eyes slightly.

Thinking of the scene last night, Zhong Ling couldn't hold back his Adam's apple rolling twice, swallowing the non-existent saliva.

Xie Yi felt that Zhong Ling's gaze was still on him, and he looked in the mirror again, only then suddenly remembered that he was not wearing pants.

Xie Yi had a habit of putting on his jacket first, and then his trousers. Zhong Ling had never come in while he was changing clothes before, so he didn't set up his defenses either.

I don't want Zhong Ling to come in uncharacteristically today, causing Xie Yi to be stared at. Although there is nothing on his body that Zhong Ling has seen, but because it was broad daylight, and something like that happened last night, Xie Yi felt embarrassed and shyness.

Xie Yi quickly picked up the trousers and put them on his legs. When the trousers were near the hip bone, "Hiss..." Xie Yi felt the burning pain at the base of his thighs, and suddenly remembered something, his face turned red. I don't know if it's painful or embarrassing.

Hearing Xie Yi's cry of pain, Zhong Ling seemed to remember something, and took out yesterday's ointment from the medicine box, walked behind Xie Yi, held Xie Yi's hand and planned to take off his pants, " I'll give you some medicine."

Xie Yi hurriedly countered Zhong Ling's hand, but he was not as strong as Zhong Ling, and his pants were still half pulled down.

Zhong Ling looked at Xie Yi's perfect waist, took a light breath, and said, "Apply the medicine, otherwise it will hurt too much."

Xie Yi stared at Zhong Ling in the mirror with burning eyes, and said in his heart: "Then who is to blame?"

Zhong Ling understood what Xie Yi was thinking, and sighed, "Baby, it's all my fault, so let me take the responsibility."

The deep and magnetic voice rang in Xie Yi's ears, he felt his ears burning, and the hand holding Zhong Ling loosened unconsciously.

Zhong Ling squatted down in this position, took off Xie Yi's pants, and applied medicine to him.

After applying the medicine, the two dressed neatly and went out.

Zhong Ling sent Xie Yi to the company, but he didn't get out of the car. After Xie Yi got out of the car, he found that Zhong Ling was still in the car and didn't follow.Only then did he remember that Zhong Ling had an appointment this morning, but he looked at the time before 8 o'clock, isn't it too early?

Zhong Ling seemed to see Xie Yi's doubts, and explained: "I went to see my mother's psychiatrist today. He lives far away from the company, so I have to go now. As for why I went to him, I'll tell you when I get back." .”

Xie Yi's heart moved slightly, he nodded and said: "Well, be careful on the road."

Zhong Ling raised his lips, "Okay."

After bidding farewell to Xie Yi, Zhong Ling drove off.

Xie Yi looked at the red sports car going away, and felt disgusted in his heart, but then remembered that Zhong Ling had just told him when he came back, so he turned and entered the company thoughtfully.

An hour and a half later, Zhong Ling stopped the car at the gate of an ordinary residential area.

Zhong Ling quickly found the psychiatrist's home according to the address Mao Li sent him. Zhong Ling knocked on the door, and the door opened soon. The person who opened the door for Zhong Ling was an unexpected person—Wang Wenmao.

Zhong Ling looked at the man with a gentle smile in front of him, his pretty eyebrows were frowned, he didn't understand why Wang Wenmao was here?

Wang Wenmao was not surprised to see Zhong Ling, as if he had expected him to come, he took a step back and signaled Zhong Ling to go in first, "Come in."

Zhong Ling didn't move, he suddenly didn't want to go in.

Wang Wenmao saw his doubts and hesitation, "The person you want to meet is my teacher."

A flash of surprise flashed in Zhong Ling's eyes, is there such a coincidence in this world?

Wang Wenmao nodded and chuckled, "It's really a coincidence." He didn't expect Zhong Ling to find him so soon, which saved him a lot of trouble.

Zhong Ling: "..." People who study psychology are really good, and they can guess what he is thinking.

Zhong Ling didn't hesitate any longer, passed Wang Wenmao and entered the door.

Wang Wenmao closed the door casually, handed Zhong Ling a pair of slippers, and reminded: "The teacher is in the living room."

Zhong Ling nodded slightly, and said politely: "Thank you." He took the slippers and put them on.

The smile on Wang Wenmao's face became more gentle.

Zhong Ling frowned and walked inside.

As soon as he entered the living room, Zhong Ling saw an old man in plain clothes who was watering the flowers with a kettle. Hearing the sound, the old man knew that Zhong Ling had arrived. He put down the kettle and turned around, looking at the person coming.

Only then did Zhong Ling see the old man's face clearly. He was a normal little old man, but very energetic, especially those eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and he did have the temperament of a psychologist.

The old man looked at it for a while, then couldn't help nodding, and sat on the sofa in the living room, "Are you here? Sit casually." Turning his head and looking at Wang Wenmao again, "Xiaomao, go make a pot of tea."

Wang Wenmao nodded with a smile, "Okay." He turned and walked towards the kitchen.

"Hi, thank you."

After saying hello, Zhong Ling sat down on the sofa. Compared with the vigilance when he saw Wang Wenmao, he relaxed a lot when he saw the old man.It may be because of his grandfather's relationship that Zhong Ling has a kind of affection for older people.

Zhong Ling didn't plan to stay any longer, and cut straight to the point, "I came here for my mother's affairs. I heard she was your patient before?"

The old man nodded, with a look of nostalgia on his face, and sighed, "Well, it's just a pity."

Seeing the old man's sincere expression, Zhong Ling paused and said, "Can you tell me about her? Why did she suddenly become serious three years ago?" Not to mention him, even the original owner had no impression of his mother.After giving birth to the original owner, her mother became ill, and the original owner was taken care of by the nanny to grow up.

As soon as he saw the original owner, his mother's condition became more serious, so the two of them didn't have much contact.

The old man knew these things, and didn't ask why it took three years to find him. He just nodded and said, "Your mother is a very persistent person, especially when it comes to feelings. It’s easy to go to extremes.”

"At first she was completely non-cooperative, then for some reason she became very positive. I thought optimism is a good thing for recovery, and for many years she was stable.

"Until one day three years ago, she suddenly called me and said that she was completely healed and was going to give up your father and fulfill him."