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Song Nuo stayed with Mo Zeyan in the hospital for a few days, and Mo Zeyan started clamoring to go back.

The reason is that he is not used to living in the hospital, and the back injury is no longer serious.

Song Nuo thought nonsense, the energy of the system helped Mo Zeyan recover half of his injuries, making the doctors call it a medical miracle, otherwise he would have to lie in the hospital for ten and a half months.

But since Mo Zeyan wanted to be discharged from the hospital and the doctor had no problem, Song Nuo agreed.

It's just that after the two returned home, Mo Zeyan became restless again.

For a while, he said that his back hurts, and for a while, he had difficulty moving.

Song Nuo was helpless: "Yanyan, what exactly do you want?"

Mo Zeyan held Song Nuo's hand: "I want you to sleep with me at night..."

Song Nuo: "...Is there any cause and effect relationship?"

Mo Zeyan lowered his head slightly: "Aren't you unwilling?"

"Huh?" Song Nuo was a little puzzled.

"Nonuo, I don't doubt your love for me, but..."

"Do you doubt that my love for you is love?" Song Nuo interjected.

Mo Zeyan remained silent.

After he woke up, he learned that Nuonuo would stay and said that he was the one he loved the most.

Joy came one after another, making him feel unreal, as if everything was a dream.

Obviously it wasn't like this before.

Seeing Mo Zeyan fall into self-doubt, Song Nuo couldn't help but sigh.

"Do you know how I felt when I saw you lying in the hospital bed?"

Mo Zeyan looked up at Song Nuo.

"I always have a feeling that you are going to wake up and disappear... So the first two times, when you saw me leave, was it that kind of hopeless feeling?"

"I'm sorry, Yan Yan, it's as if I always knew that you would wait for me where I was, so I feel at ease, although I will worry about you and think of you, but there will not be much panic, because I know that after I go back, you will still be there There……"

"But you don't know where to find me. I've only experienced this feeling now. How bad it is, how hopeless it is..."

Mo Zeyan quickly hugged Song Nuo into his arms: "No, you have no other choice...it's not your fault."

Song Nuo rested her head on Mo Zeyan's shoulder: "Yanyan, didn't you say before that I don't hate your kisses, don't I hate your touch?"

"But……"

Mo Zeyan closed his eyes, he was always afraid that when he woke up, Nuonuo responded to him like this because he was grateful.

He never doubted Song Nuo's feelings for him, and he also thought that no matter what the reason was, as long as Song Nuo stayed by his side, it would be fine.

But people are always greedy and always want more.

"Then let's do it."

"What?" Mo Zeyan was stunned for a moment: "Nonuo, do you know what you are talking about?"

"Of course I know."

Song Nuo raised his head from Mo Zeyan's arms: "Since you don't believe me, then check it out. If I don't like you in my relationship, then I can't continue doing this kind of thing, right?"

"Can……"

Song Nuo tilted his head: "Or you can't?"

Mo Zeyan's expression changed instantly.

"you sure?"

Mo Zeyan said in a hoarse voice, and stretched out his hand to caress Song Nuo's cheek: "Even if you want to regret it halfway, I probably won't stop."

"Well, I'm sure, but..."

Song Nuo stretched out his hand and poked Mo Zeyan's back: "Not now, your wound hasn't healed yet, let's talk about it when you recover."

Mo Zeyan: "..."

"Nonuo, you..."

"Okay, Yanyan, I'll get you some water, you should take a shower."

Song Nuo stood up and walked quickly to the bathroom.

After closing the bathroom door, Song Nuo patted his cheek, feeling the scalding heat.

—He actually said that just now.

ahhh-

But the words have already been spoken, and there is no turning back when you open the bow, so you can't regret it.

So what to do with that kind of thing?

While turning on the water, Song Nuo sat on the edge of the bathtub and watched the water flow, his eyes were a little empty.

From Mo Zeyan being stabbed with a knife to waking up from a coma, he seemed to have waited for a long time during this period, as if the days were not counted, but lived through like years, every minute and every second was suffering.

During that time, he thought a lot.

The most uncomfortable thing was thinking of Mo Zeyan waiting for him for so long.

He had only waited for so many days, but Yan Yan waited...

No wonder Yanyan went crazy six years ago.

Thinking of this, Song Nuo couldn't help feeling uncomfortable.

Even if the system came back after disappearing and told him that the mission was terminated and that he would be compensated for it, it didn't make Song Nuo very happy.

But time cannot be turned back. In addition to regret and discomfort, the most important thing is to look forward.

When a person is already more important than your life, why do you still have to worry about what kind of relationship it is.

Song Nuo stretched out his hand to stroke the rising water. He and Mo Zeyan depended on each other, and they couldn't live without each other.

So there is no doubt that he loves Mo Zeyan.

Song Nuo smiled.

He thought, it doesn't matter, one day, he can make Yan Yan no longer feel uneasy.

But Yanyan waited for him, so he couldn't be late for this day, he had to hurry up.

So... Should he take the initiative to prepare some condoms or something, cough...

……

Just as he was thinking, the bathroom door was pushed open, and Mo Zeyan walked in in his pajamas.

"Is the water ready?"

"Put it away..."

Song Nuo looked at the water surface, turned around, and saw Mo Zeyan closing the bathroom door and walking in, taking off his pajamas while walking.

Mo Zeyan walked in front of Song Nuo, and the button of the pajamas had been completely unbuttoned.

But he stopped moving, but looked down at Song Nuo: "Nuo Nuo, help me, I can't stretch my arms."

Song Nuo: "..."

Although he knew that Mo Zeyan could solve it alone, Song Nuo didn't want to refuse him.

However, after Mo Zeyan took off his shirt...

"Where are the pants?"

Mo Zeyan said in a low voice: "You can't still wear pants in the shower, right? By the way, Nuonuo, I can't touch the water on my back, you have to help me."

Song Nuo looked up at Mo Zeyan: "Help you take a bath?"

Mo Zeyan hummed.

He kept his eyes on Song Nuo, as if Song Nuo would immediately think of a way to deal with it if he said no.

"Okay."

"Huh?" Mo Zeyan paused, as if confirming: "Are you agree to help me take a bath?"

"Why not?"

Song Nuo asked back, "Can you take a bath by yourself?"

Mo Zeyan: "...I can't."

Absolutely not.

"That's it, you can't take a bath by yourself, and there is no third person here."

Song Nuo stood up, pushed Mo Zeyan back a step, and after leaving enough space, he stretched Mo Zeyan's waistband with both hands, and pulled it down.

Mo Zeyan: "..."

Pajama bottoms and panties all went down together.

"Cough, lift your foot."

"Oh."

Embarrassment spread in the silence.

Mo Zeyan lowered his head and found that Song Nuo blushed, even his ears and neck were red, but he had no intention of rejecting him at all.

He couldn't help hooking the corners of his lips.

"Nono."

"Ok?"

Mo Zeyan bowed his head and kissed him.

The lips of the two made a "pop" sound.

Then I heard Mo Zeyan whisper: "You are so kind."

Song Nuo blushed even more.

His eyes were wandering, and at this time Mo Zeyan had already stepped into the water. His tall and strong figure had not been deformed after lying on the hospital bed for a few days. His abdominal muscles were still distinct, and his mermaid lines were also very obvious. He was tall and had long legs, standard Male model body type.

Of course, the most conspicuous place also has the capital to make many men feel inferior.

Song Nuo was suffocating for breath, scratched his cheeks, feeling that the bathroom was a bit hot.

If it is ahead of time...be careful not to touch the wound...

It seems not impossible.

"No what?"

"what?"

Song Nuo regained consciousness in an instant, only to realize that he had said the last sentence.

Mo Zeyan's eyes were a little dark: "Nonuo, where were you looking just now?"

For a moment, Song Nuo felt like his whole body was on fire.

Mo Zeyan felt that he couldn't continue talking, otherwise Nuonuo would become angry and turn around and go out in a while...

"Look... see if it doesn't work, just prepare in advance..."

Unexpected answer.

Mo Zeyan looked at Song Nuo in disbelief.

His Nuonuo...

Once you open your mind, is it like this...

Song Nuo felt hot all over when Mo Zeyan looked at him, but he couldn't ignore Mo Zeyan.

"Don't look at me, do you still want me to wipe your back?"

Mo Zeyan turned his head subconsciously, but couldn't help but turn around: "But I still want to look at you, I can't do without you."

Song Nuo: "..."

Why did it make his heart beat so fast when he spoke in a calm tone.

Ah, so annoying.

…………

After finally taking a shower, Song Nuo broke out in sweat.

Mo Zeyan reached out and touched the sweat on Song Nuo's neck, and said in a hoarse voice, "Nuo Nuo, you should take a bath too."

"Well, you get dressed and go out, and I'll take a shower."

"I'm here, you can take a shower too."

After Mo Zeyan finished speaking, he looked at Song Nuo: "Can't you?"

The two looked at each other, and they didn't know who started it first, and slowly kissed together.

Immediately, the kiss became more intense and rapid, and it seemed even more meandering in the steamy bathroom.

Once the desire that had been borne for a long time broke out, it was indeed a little uncontrollable.

Mo Zeyan pushed Song Nuo to the wall of the bathroom, took a step with his long legs, and raised his arms, trying to lock Song Nuo in his arms, but suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Song Nuo hurriedly pushed Mo Zeyan: "Did it hurt the wound?"

Mo Ze didn't answer, but wanted to continue.

"Speak!"

Song Nuo covered his mouth, glared at Mo Zeyan, and said vaguely, "I'm going to be angry if you don't pay attention to your body."

Mo Zeyan: "..."

Still not daring to continue, Mo Zeyan slowly withdrew his arms propped against the wall, his expression inevitably a little smelly.

Song Nuo looked amused, and coughed lightly: "And there is nothing, you have to prepare, you wait for me..."

Mo Zeyan rolled his Adam's apple: "What are you waiting for?"

Song Nuo turned his eyes away, bit his lip, and said with shame, "Wait until I get things ready."

Looking at Song Nuo whose cheeks were flushed in front of him, Mo Zeyan felt that he really couldn't bear it.

He said in a hoarse voice: "Nonuo, it's okay not to prepare those things, I can..."

He lowered his head to Song Nuo's ear and said a few words.

Song Nuo's eyes widened in disbelief.

Actually... can it still be like that...

The author has something to say: Thank you for your opinions. This book is indeed following the plot line, but the outline may not be done well, which caused the plot to be overwhelmed.

I will pay attention next time, thank you