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Xie Xinghe used what he said about him on himself, coupled with a bunch of pitiful questioning, Pei Yan couldn't get angry at all this time, but he didn't show his face, patted Xie Xinghe on the back and said: "Don't talk if you're uncomfortable, go to sleep for a while."

Xie Xinghe hugged him again, and Pei Yan simply hugged him tightly, sticking him tightly together.

Xie Xinghe's breathing was right next to his ear, Pei Yan rubbed his hair and said, "Don't get caught in the rain next time."

Xie Xinghe didn't respond to him, but asked, "When will you go home?"

Where Xie Xinghe couldn't see, Pei Yan's eyes sank, "Li Junyang and Xie Wenzhou want to invite me to dinner tonight, let's talk after we finish."

Xie Xinghe didn't say anything, but he was breathing a little harder. Pei Yan kept stroking his back with his palm, and asked knowingly, "What's wrong?"

"I'll go too..." Xie Xinghe said hoarsely.

Pei Yan thought for a moment, "After that day, Li Junyang said that Xie Wenzhou's mood has been unstable, and he has improved a lot recently. He wanted to invite us to a meal to thank him, but we were in a cold war before, so I responded alone. , you can definitely go, but... how can you go if you feel so uncomfortable?"

Only Xie Xinghe's breathing became more and more rapid to answer Pei Yan, Pei Yan said in a low voice, "Forget it, let's talk about it at night, you should take a good rest now."

Xie Xinghe's voice was very low, "I can't sleep..."

Pei Yan has never coaxed boyfriends and girlfriends before, nor has he taken care of sick people, but after meeting Xie Xinghe, he learned these skills without a teacher, and even became more and more proficient.

Pei Yan kissed Xie Xing and Fading, "Turn around and I'll rub it for you to make you feel better."

Xie Xinghe held on to his shirt tightly, and didn't move for a long time, his body even trembled a little, and the cold sweat on his forehead grew more and more.

Even if Xie Xinghe said that to him, even if he knew that Xie Xinghe came to him with a purpose, Pei Yan would still be so distressed that he couldn't breathe. Wolf, do you dare to say that I don't feel sorry for you, do you have to suffer from a heart attack to be called heartache?

He frowned and said, "I'll take you to the hospital, now."

It took Xie Xinghe a long time to say: "The hospital can't cure the headache..."

Didn't you make the headache yourself?Pei Yan didn't get angry, and said coldly with a straight face: "If you can't cure a headache, you can cure a stomachache. Let's go."

He wanted to break Xie Xinghe's hand from holding his clothes, but Xie Xinghe grabbed his wrist instead, closed his eyes and said, "Stomach pain...you don't need to go to the hospital, you can cure it."

He turned around in Pei Yan's arms with difficulty, and after suffering a severe headache, he grabbed Pei Yan's hand and placed it on his stomach.

Pei Yan had nothing to do with him, but the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and it was really inconvenient for him to send Xie Xinghe to the hospital or call the doctor over.

Fortunately, since Xie Xinghe suffered from gastroenteritis last time, this skill of rubbing his stomach has also been mastered without a teacher. He put his palm on Xie Xinghe's stomach through his clothes. To the stomach, in constant circulation.

"Hiss..." Xie Xinghe gasped from being rubbed by him, and bent his back again and again.

Pei Yan firmly hugged him from behind, but his tone softened, "Hey, don't move around."

Xie Xinghe was so in pain that he was unconscious. After Pei Yan rubbed him for a while, he was already drowsy and about to fall asleep, but his head still hurt, torturing his last waking nerve.

Pei Yan gradually relaxed his movements, and while circling on his stomach, he kissed the back of his neck, coaxing: "Xing Xing, sleep for a while, it will be fine when you wake up."

Then Xie Xinghe completely lost consciousness and fell into a coma like last time.

Pei Yan kept warming his stomach with his hand, but he didn't take it away. He looked down at Xie Xinghe, whose lips were bloodless in his arms, and said softly, "Next time, don't be so cruel to yourself."

Xie Xinghe slept for two or three hours this time, and Pei Yan hugged him all the time, as long as he frowned slightly, he would feel like facing an enemy, rubbed his stomach, pressed his temples, kissed his eyebrows, kissed the tip of his nose, kissed his lips He couldn't breathe a sigh of relief until Xie Xinghe's expression relaxed.

Because of the rain, the sky was dark even during the day, so Pei Yan didn't draw the curtains. After the rain stopped, the sun gradually shone in, and Xie Xinghe felt the warmth on his face before waking up gradually.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Pei Yan's Adam's apple. Xie Xinghe raised his neck and kissed it lightly. Pei Yan's sleepiness disappeared instantly. "Are you awake? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

"It's much better..." Xie Xinghe cleared his throat.

Pei Yan sat up and stretched his stiff shoulders, "I've ordered someone to deliver the food, you'd better not go."

Xie Xinghe's face turned cold, he didn't expect Pei Yan to talk to him in such a calm tone just after waking up, the "star" before falling asleep was like his illusion.

Xie Xinghe suppressed the doubts and annoyance in his heart, hugged Pei Yan from behind, and said in a low voice: "Brother Yan, I really feel better, let's go with you."

Pei Yan paused, "...Forget it, you don't like Xie Wenzhou, and you're not happy to see him, and you're arguing with me when you go."

Xie Xinghe slowly tightened his arms, and whispered in his ear: "Pei Yan, it's because I don't like him that I want to go with you."

He also appropriately revealed some possessiveness that fits a lunatic. Pei Yan had already figured it out when he fell asleep. Half-truth, half-false, he can't be shaken, he has to follow his own strategy, guess Xie Xinghe's mind at any time and then change it, it will only keep him passive.

So Pei Yan said calmly, "Okay, you can go, but you have to be good, don't go crazy and don't quarrel."

"it is good."

It's not "um", it's "good". Xie Xinghe has already changed because of his change, which is very good.

Xie Xinghe kissed Pei Yan's ear, even though he knew that he was no longer angry, he went through a process and asked, "Are you still angry?"

Pei Yan laughed, "You said it yourself, I was fucked by you, and you were fucked by me, so it's even, and no matter what, I shouldn't do anything, I have to I apologize to you, there will be no next time, and of course you can't talk nonsense anymore."

Hearing what he said, Xie Xinghe's movements became a little tough. He broke Pei Yan's head and kissed him. At first, he licked and sucked like a puppy, and then he broke into Pei Yan's mouth aggressively. .

The posture was too awkward, Pei Yan frowned and changed direction, facing Xie Xinghe completely, pressing him on the bed, turning his back on the guest.

Xie Xinghe had some scruples because he couldn't figure out Pei Yan's transformation, so he didn't resist, and let Pei Yan wantonly sweep his mouth.

After a while, he pushed Pei Yan, gasped and said, "Dizziness..."

Only then did Pei Yan stop his movements and calm his breath. He slowly kissed Xie Xinghe's lips, and rubbed the corner of his mouth with his thumb, "Why don't you faint when you kiss me, but you will faint when I kiss you?"

Xie Xinghe's expression darkened, he hooked his neck and said, "You don't feel sorry for me..."

"……Hold!"

Pei Yan seemed to understand that Xie Xinghe was completely retreating and showing weakness to him, but it made him feel that he was not as strong as Xie Xinghe who was mad at him in the past. At least Pei Yan scolding him in a hurry would not be of any consequence. psychological burden.

He rolled over from Xie Xinghe's body, and threw it aside in despair, "Come on, Xie Xinghe, don't feel sorry for me, just kiss me to death, don't torture me with such words."