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This is the first time that Song Youfang has taken the initiative to embrace Ting Yun. This kind of initiative is uncontrollable. He did not ask Ting Yun's wishes. His omega is soft and can be easily pulled into his arms. Only Song Youfang has the kind of Ting Yun. It belongs to his feeling that there are some things that do not need Ting Yun's opinion, for example, the hug Ting Yun gave when he was sad.

Song Youfang's arms were still generous and warm when he was sick. Ting Yun was a little flattered when he fell into Song Youfang's arms. The next second, he wrapped his arms around Song Youfang's waist and buried his face in Song Youfang's chest.

Song Youfang didn't understand style, and even he was paranoid and abrupt in the way of courting people. Ting Yun was attracted by his "clumsiness". As long as Song Youfang made a little progress, he would be ecstatic. His response to Song Youfang was definitely nothing. Two hundredths.

What Song Youfang didn't expect was that his gentle and considerate omega would insist on this kind of thing when he didn't send him out of the hospital immediately.

Ting Yun asked Song Youfang to rest for a few more days, he didn't care about the so-called responsibility, he at least wanted to make the red spots on Song Youfang fade away.

"Actually, it won't work for a few days. You see, after lifting the water today, the color has faded in some serious places."

Song Youfang doesn't like the hospital very much, blindly resting is just a waste of time, but he likes Ting Yun's attitude towards him, it can be regarded as... like, Ting Yun's speech is not fast or slow, full of patience, as if coaxing a child .

This... probably looks like coaxing a child. Song Youfang is not sure. He has never been coaxed by anyone, so he can't say what kind of feeling it is. Seeing Ting Yun worrying about him, the disinfectant water in the hospital, and the medicine bottle above his head , it all became less unbearable.

Ting Yun persuaded Song Youfang for ten minutes, but he didn't see a reply from the other party, so he could only tentatively ask: "How is it?"

Song Youfang opened his eyes, "Go home and rest."

After parking in the garage, when the assistant knew that Song Youfang was going to rest for a few days, his expression was slightly subtle, and he glanced at Ting Yun.

Ting Yun's thoughts were all on Song Youfang. He unscrewed the water glass and watched Song Youfang drink the medicine intently. Blow.

"Have you written it down?" Song Youfang's cold voice pulled the assistant back from his thoughts.

As soon as he looked up, seeing Song Youfang looking at him with cold eyes, he immediately stopped looking at Ting Yun, and replied, "Understood the boss."

"Go back first."

The assistant asked logically, "Do you need me to send the two of you in?"

Song Youfang didn't speak, and the assistant was stunned. In the cramped carriage, the pheromones of the two alphas seemed to be fighting, and he realized that he was a bit redundant, "Boss, I'm going back first, if you need anything, you can contact me later. "

Before getting off the car, Song Youfang ordered, "Turn on the air conditioner."

When the assistant disappeared into the garage, and the temperature in the car was a bit cold, Ting Yun touched the back of Song Youfang's hand, "Are you hot?"

In the current weather, there is no need to turn on the air conditioner. Song Youfang raised his finger and pressed the back of Ting Yun's hand, "Bored."

During the half day in the hospital, what he touched the most was Ting Yun's hand. He didn't know how Omega's soft hands had such great magic power. Still itchy and hot.

Just as he was about to reach out to grab it, Ting Yun covered his erythema. Under his warm and moist palm, it seemed to be itching into the bone marrow. He only needed to break Ting Yun's hand, and the symptom would be relieved, but Song Youfang Like a demon, resisting the itch, he waited for Ting Yun to hold his hand and blow gently.

"Don't scratch it." Ting Yun was really afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold Song Youfang down, "The parts on your hands are fine, but if you scratch your face again, you will really scratch your skin, and you won't be able to recover after two days of rest. How can you go out and see him then?" people."

Song Youfang didn't listen to what Ting Yun said seriously, his eyes stayed on Ting Yun's lips all the time, when Ting Yun blew, his lips would pucker up slightly, and there was a layer of crystal water stains on the pink lips.

The air circulation in the car is strange, the exposed flesh, being blown by the cold wind, can arouse a layer of goose bumps, but the skin under the suit shirt is sweating finely, and the heat rising from the back makes Song Youfang suffocated. His neck was itchy and hot. He stretched out his fingers to unbutton the button. Just as the neckline was torn open, his hand was held down by Ting Yun.

"I told you not to catch it." Ting Yun lifted his collar and took a look. The red spot on the neckline became darker, and he muttered, "I should stay in the hospital for an extra day."

He continued to blow into Song Youfang's collar, and babbled while blowing, "Obviously it's gone, are you allergic, or are you in a hurry to get angry?"

The wet and cold breath swept across the Adam's apple, Song Youfang's action of swallowing saliva moved the Adam's apple up and down, and Ting Yun's fingers gently rubbed his neck, such actions undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.

The tendons under Ting Yun's fingertips were pulsating violently. He glanced at Song Youfang from the corner of his eye. Song Youfang had his eyes closed, the bridge of his nose was straight, the wings of his nose were flaring, and his cheeks were exerting force. The scent of lavender lingered around him. Song Youfang was very charming …

"Do you know?" Ting Yun's brain became hot, without thinking, "I was bitten by a mosquito when I was a child..."

Song Youfang opened his eyes, lowered his eyes and waited for Ting Yun to finish speaking.

They were very close, almost half of Ting Yun's body was leaning on Song Youfang's chest, they were so close, no matter how close they were, it was understandable.

"I don't like the smell of the medicine. If you lick the itchy place, it won't be so itchy." What Ting Yun wanted to say was to smear some saliva, but he was too nervous, and when the words came to his mouth, his tongue tied up.

Song Youfang stared at him without moving for a long time. Even Ting Yun felt that this method was a bit dirty and not suitable for the dignified Mr. Song. At this moment, Song Youfang said, "You try?"

Ting Yun was choked by the saliva in his mouth. He coughed and bit the flesh in his mouth, "Try...try?"

Although Song Youfang didn't speak, he took the initiative to lift his chin, his Adam's apple stretched out under his skin, Ting Yun swallowed his saliva, got up and approached Song Youfang.

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The two kissed for a long time in the car. Ting Yun's legs were bare and the air conditioner in the car was on. It was so cold that he went straight into Song Youfang's arms.

Song Youfang took the spare blanket from the car and covered Ting Yun's lap, touched Ting Yun's forehead, and closed his eyes comfortably, "Wait a while, wait a little longer."

Ting Yun lay on Song Youfang's lap, looking at the man in front of him with nostalgia.

The feeling of being alone is very good and satisfying, just like their world, which is only the size of the car space and cannot accommodate other things.

After staying in the car for too long, Ting Yun not only soiled the seat cushion, but also stained Song Youfang's trousers.

Before getting out of the car, he hurriedly put on his pants, shoes and socks. The things he got in made him uncomfortable. As soon as he entered the house, he hurriedly ran to the room, not caring about answering his aunt's words.

"We'll talk about it later." Song Youfang followed Ting Yun upstairs.

Pushing open the door, there was no trace of Ting Yun in the room, the clothes he took off fell on the floor, the light in the bathroom was on, and the sound of water could be clearly heard through the glass.

"Ding ding" twice, Song Youfang lowered his head to find the sound, and finally took out the phone from Ting Yun's coat pocket, the note on it was "Mom".

Song Youfang took the phone and knocked on the bathroom door. The door was unlocked, and it opened with a light touch. Ting Yun, who was standing under the shower, turned around in astonishment. He didn't know where to put his hands that were cleaning up.

"First... sir..." The environment of the bathroom left Ting Yun nowhere to hide.

Song Youfang handed the phone forward, "Mom is calling."

Ting Yun was naked, and his hands were full of water. He was stared at by Song Youfang, and his brain was not very bright. He squatted on his knees and put his ear to the mobile phone. The phone was not answered, and he turned over and was startled by the deafening ringtone. .

Song Youfang pulled off the towel and signaled Ting Yun to wipe his hands, connected the phone again, and handed him the phone.

Ting Yun picked up the phone and stood with his back to Song Youfang, "Mom..."

"Well, at home..."

"Tomorrow...please take leave...Mr. Song is sick..."

"Well, it's fine now, no need..."

"We...um..."

Ting Yun's waist tightened, and Song Youfang hugged him from behind.

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