Cannon fodder slag attack was attacked by thousands of fans

It was already night when Han Jin woke up, and the night breeze was blowing, and the floor-to-ceiling curtains of the hotel were rattled by the wind, adding a touch of coolness to the quiet night.

Han Jin looked around and there was no sign of Cheng Xi. He was sore all over, especially a burning pain somewhere.

These pains made him shy and faintly unwilling, obviously he was the one attacking.

How can we "turn things around and avenge the shame"?Gotta figure out a way.

Taking advantage of Cheng Xi's absence, Han Jin took out his mobile phone to search, and had an idea when he saw the word "fever".

Hearing that people with fever are very hot inside, Han Jin raised his eyebrows, he wanted to try.

Dragging his aching body, he searched around the room, and finally, Han Jin found a can of beer in the refrigerator as he wished—after drinking alcohol, his body should be very hot, right?

It is impossible to have a fever, but it is okay to drink alcohol.

At this time, the door opened with a creak, and Cheng Xi walked in from the outside, beads of sweat slid off his forehead.

"Are you awake?" Cheng Xi was a little surprised. He thought that Han Jin was so tired that he must sleep more, but now it seems...it seems that he can do it again.

No, a few rounds.

Guiltyly, Han Jin hid the cold canned beer behind his back. Seeing Cheng Xi holding the bag in his hand, he couldn't help being curious: "What is this?"

"medicine."

"Medicine?" Han Jin nervously wanted to step forward to check, worried that Cheng Xi was not feeling well, but when he exerted force suddenly, his brows wrinkled together in pain: "Hiss~"

It hurts.

"It's for you." Cheng Xi strode forward and hugged Han Jin by the waist, touched the cold canned thing with water droplets in his hand, glanced back, and found that it was beer.

Cheng Xi walked to the sofa with the man in his arms, and as soon as he exerted force on his hands, Han Jin was hugged and straddled Cheng Xi's lap.

The intense and irritating pain rushed to his mind, and Han Jin couldn't help shivering.

"Don't hide it, I've seen it all." Cheng Xi stretched out his big hand, took the beer behind Han Jin's back and put it aside, then opened the plastic bag, took out a cotton swab and a bottle of potion that he didn't know what it was, and opened it.

"Do you take it off or should I take it off?" Cheng Xi looked at Han Jin seriously, with no expression on his face, but what he said made Han Jin's breath stop.

"This..." Wouldn't it be what he thought?No way no way?

The previous madness had already discredited him. Although the process was fun, he was too embarrassed to expose it to Cheng Xi again.

no way.

"I, I can just apply the medicine myself. That... you, get out." Han Jin was about to get off Cheng Xi's lap as he spoke.

Cheng Xi would not do what he wanted, but he didn't stop it directly. Instead, he opened the beer beside him and raised his chin to drink it.

Cheng Xi's neck was sexy and slender, and his Adam's apple was rolling with the beer in his mouth. Some light yellow beer flowed from the corner of his mouth to his Adam's apple.

Han Jin couldn't help swallowing hard, and the movement of getting off Cheng Xi's body stopped.He stared closely at Cheng Xi's Adam's apple, and lowered his head to bite it by accident.

Cheng Xi didn't give him this chance. After drinking most of the can of beer, he threw away the rest. The beer can silently fell on the carpet without making any sound.

As soon as Han Jin lowered his head, Cheng Xi's mouth was blocked. The strong smell of alcohol stirred in his mouth, and the scorching hot breath hit him overwhelmingly. Quickly, he turned around and lay down on the sofa again.

"I wanted to give you the medicine directly from the bottom." Cheng Xi's voice was hoarse and sullen.

"It seems that you prefer this way."

Before the words finished, Cheng Xi poked her head down, and a wave of scorching heat swept over her. Han Jin trembled all over, and her voice trembled: "Xiao, Xiaoxi..."