forced petting

更新时间:2015-2-2122:00:37本章字数:8043

"Melter..."

The depth and indifference in the man's eyes approached his last persistence and struggle easily like a sharp sword. The already precarious reason and persistence finally disappeared under the accompanying strong sensory stimulation.

Wu Yan made no secret of his fragility, and straightforwardly held the man's sneaky hand

"I'm injured"

Begging for mercy or showing weakness, it doesn't matter, he really doesn't want to continue such things in such an atmosphere

And he was really hurt

"I know." Myert glanced lightly at the man in his arms, his fair face blushing

"But it doesn't affect it, does it?" Myert's eyes darkened and he reached out to pat the back of the man's hand

"Be obedient and cooperate with me so that the wound will not have any problems..."

"..."

Silent answer Because I can't refuse, I can only keep silent

But we all know that such a reaction is exactly the best acquiescence, even if it is a last resort, there is no objection after all.

So Melt immediately took action and hugged the man from the side into his arms, avoiding the wound familiarly, and the two faced each other...

it is more than words

……

For a long time the man lay in bed

It's not how serious his injury is. Although it is true that he needs to rest well after suffering a gunshot wound, exercise within a certain range will not have a negative impact on the injury.

The reason why men lie in bed is...

Anyone with a discerning eye knows

"My injury will never heal if Mr. Myert continues to indulge so recklessly." Pushing the domineering hand on his waist, Wu Yan wailed and looked at the smooth profile of the man lying beside him.

How long has this guy been ejaculating?

Or is my charm really great?

"Everything will be fine." The thin lips on the side of Melt's face were slightly bent, and the eyes were still closed together habitually.

During these days together, Wu Yan also discovered a little habit of Maiert. This person seems to prefer the harmony and tranquility after the event to the violent incident. Every time at this time, he will hold him tightly and close his eyes to be satisfied. take a nap

It seems like such a wonderful thing

Of course, most of the time, Myert is just doing this simple action like taking a nap. He doesn't sleep very much. Wu Yan, almost every time he wakes up, Myert's eyes are shining brightly, without any sign of deep sleep.

He almost doubted whether this person was human after all.

If it's a human, why doesn't he need to sleep?

"Don't look at me, I'm a thousand-year-old monster and not a human being." The smile on the corners of Melt's lips became more obvious as if he could read minds, but the slender eyes and faces were still closed together in satisfaction.

Well, it's really not a normal person. How can a normal person be so perverted?

Even a wounded person can go down...

"Mr. Big Demon, my brother-in-law Chen Donglai..."

Before he finished speaking, the big monster's eyes suddenly opened, and the strangely colored eyes were nailed to the man's body like a knife, piercing into the bottom of his heart.

"What did you say?" The obvious crisis Wu Yan is not a fool, he immediately realized that he stepped on the other side's unpleasant place

He smiled obediently and immediately changed the subject, "I've been lying on the bed for a long time..."

Before, I asked Melt intermittently several times when he would let me go, but every time this guy waited for him to speak, he would force him to swallow the words like now.

Hey……

It's harder to get someone under Meyert than to pull a tooth out of a tiger's mouth.

Extracting teeth from the tiger's mouth, at least you know the place, at least you can get results quickly, and you can formulate a strategy successfully. After all, no matter how ferocious the tiger is, if you take a dose of anesthesia, what will happen to him?

But this guy, Melt, is like facing an old fried dough stick that doesn't get into oil and salt. If the strength is too heavy, it is a rhythm that is prone to tragedy.

"En" the other party nodded knowingly

The man paused for a moment, looked at the man carefully and said, "I'm hurting the outside world too, so I won't contact you for a while and then..."

"I'm homesick." Melt smiled instead of anger. The harmless face of humans and animals is gentle and gentle, as if it is the care deeply engraved in the bones of lovers.

Wu Yan paused

This is the sugar-coated cannonball trap that ****oss is used to

The **oss who came in to serve by himself is very satisfied, so he is extraordinarily kind when he takes it with him.

"..." The man nodded subconsciously

Whether it's a trap or whatever, it's the real truth.

Since he woke up from a gunshot wound, it's just Myrt and a few paramedics around. Needless to say, they won't tell him anything except their master.

As for Maiert, this guy has always been a dragon. When he rarely meets a man, what he communicates with a man is only his vigorous energy on the bed. Coupled with Wu Yan's groggy physical fitness, the language communication between the two is even more poor. up

So Wu Yan has no time or opportunity to find out where he is now, let alone contact his family.

He hasn't seen any entertainment, computers and mobile phones since he woke up

There is no way, because his life is too fulfilling, except for the coma time, the rest of the time is filled by medical staff and Myert, so even if he has a mobile phone, he may not have a chance to make a call.

"So can I go home?" Looking at the man's indifferent expression, Wu Yan asked cautiously

"It's really impossible to call the head office."

The man opened his eyes wide and looked pitiful like a coquettish elk, almost instantly killing someone with a strong will

Melt felt a softness in his heart for no reason

"it is good"

"real"

"Really" the man nodded and stroked the man's head like a pet, "but let's talk about it after you recover from your injury."

"..."

Sure enough, perverts cannot be judged by normal thinking.

Sure enough, you can never believe the perverted words

The history of blood and tears in reality has told people countless times that perverts are unpredictable and unbelievable. Belief in perverts is indeed his wishful thinking.

Self-inflicted crimes are not worth it, but you have to suffer through gritting your teeth

"My injury has healed," Wu Yan said weakly

"Is it really okay?" Myert's voice began to sink, "or are you actually fed up with me and can't wait to leave?"

"Do not……"

Facing the unfathomable eyes of Melt, Wu Yan's voice gradually weakened, and then there was no sound in the room...

Deduction

The two were silent, and the knock on the door rang out.

"Sir, it's time to change the dressing." The clear voice of the male nurse rang out along with the knock on the door.

"come in"

As soon as the voice fell, the door was opened

Putting down the tray full of medical supplies, ignoring the ambiguous actions of the two on the bed, the nurse picked up the scissors, knelt down on one knee in front of the bed, and began to cut the bandage on the man's chest calmly.

If it weren't for the man's gestures showing a slight respect for the other person on the bed, it would be as if Melt didn't exist at all.

Wu Yan looked at the expressionless man who was indifferent, skilled, quiet, not curious, and absolutely dedicated to his duties.

Sighing secretly in his heart, he really looks like a **oss. The big bosses like this kind of subordinates who are loyal, know how to measure, and can protect the master's **

"How's the wound?" It was Myert

As the gauze was unwrapped round and round, the circle scar the size of the baby's wrist was finally revealed unscrupulously. The original bloody appearance had already dried up and scabbed. At this moment, a light pink circle spread around the brown scar. The recovery of the injury it is almost obvious

Even Wu Yan, who has no research on this aspect, can tell that the wound has completely healed, just wait for the brown scar to fade away...

But why does Melt still ask such a question?

Facts have proved that this guy, Maierte, never does anything in vain. The medical staff understood the owner's thoughts almost instantly, and then opened his mouth against his will.

"On the surface, the wound has almost healed, but the recovery of the gunshot wound in the later stage requires special attention. After all, this wound is near the fragile heart."

"But I think my body is fine." Wu Yan frowned

Do doctors like to turn trivial things into big sensations?

The doctor paused and continued without changing his expression: "At that time, the bullet penetrated into the body because of the strong force and caused a lot of trauma to the body. During the operation, in order to prevent secondary infection, the carrion caused by the bullet was all gouged out. Although the wound on the surface is healed, it is only a layer of skin. In other words, the carrion that was cut out of your body left a hole inside the body. Now the inner hole must rely on the growth of human flesh and blood to heal itself. If the hole still exists, if your wound accidentally opens, then..."

The doctor said and looked at Wu Yan, "Have you felt itching around the wound recently?"

Wu Yan nodded

He is not stupid. The wound will itch when it recovers. Besides, his wound has been really itchy recently, which is not a lie.

Although Miert is uncertain, he always counts on what he says. If he really proves that he is fine, then he has to fulfill his promise...