"What kind of dog food, where will we have dog food for you to eat. We have a lot of cat food at home."

Jin Yixin muttered, and Rong Ni dragged him out of the taxi.

It was still raining heavily outside the car, Rong Ni opened the big umbrella, forced him to stand in the middle of the umbrella, and protected him into the house.

Jin Yixin wiped the water dripping from his forehead, and said, "I'm completely soaked, it doesn't matter if I wear an umbrella or not."

"Take off your clothes quickly. I'll help you dry your body and wash your hair again."

Rong Ni pressed him to go to the bathroom, but Mao Mao, who was forgotten by the two, wanted to come up and beg for a hug.

"I can't hug you today, little meow, I'm all wet now, I'm not suitable for hugging you at all."

Jin Yixin pushed the little cat who wanted to come closer with his foot, and followed Rong Ni to the bathroom, "Mr. Rong, what should I do about my gunshot wound here? I don't know how to deal with it."

He wanted to take off his clothes, but as soon as he moved his hand, his chest hurt, and he immediately grinned.

"How did you manage to come out of the hospital to find me?" Rong Ni grabbed his hand to stop him from moving, then bent over and began to carefully undress him one by one.

"Because I'm worried about Mr. Rong, and I also know that you need my lucky star to help you."

While Jin Yixin was throbbing with pain, he tried his best to grin at him. It looked funny, but it also made Rong Ni feel distressed.

He couldn't help holding Jin Yixin's face, and leaned over to kiss him, the tip of his nose, his lips, and finally his neck.

As the clothes fell to the ground one by one, he felt that the walls of his heart were also opening layer by layer.

There was a faint yellow light in the bathroom, shining on the two of them, it was a different kind of warmth and beauty.

"Is Mr. Rong obsessed with me? I'm a man—"

"Looking at her body, she doesn't look like a woman." Rong smiled against Jin Yixin's earlobe.

"Haha, it's itchy, it hurts, don't bother me, just wipe it dry for me, I'll treat your wound later, the hole in your head is bleeding all the time."

Jin Yixin hugged Rong Ni's neck, and pulled Rong Ni back to reality from the impulsive state.

He looked at Jin Yixin with some embarrassment, and found that he was inexplicably fascinated by him.

This feeling is very strange, the heart keeps beating "thumping", as if something is about to come out, it's a bit sour and uncomfortable, but he doesn't hate it.

He raised his hand to stroke Jin Yixin's hair, and then took the shower to wash his rain-drenched hair.

The heater in the bathroom was fully turned on, Jin Yixin didn't feel cold, and enjoyed Rong Ni washing his hair very much.

Slowly, he felt the drowsiness from being in the taxi hit him again, "Mr. Rong Ni, I'm a little sleepy. I don't know if it's because of the medicine I took before I made it, but my chest still hurts."

"You shouldn't have come out of the hospital."

Rong Ni wanted to scold him, but seeing his sickly appearance, he couldn't scold him, so he had to quickly dry his hair and dry his body.

He squatted there, the movements of his hands were very gentle, especially when passing Jin Yixin's abdomen and chest, he was as gentle as treating a treasure, completely unaware that the hot breath he exhaled had made Jin Yixin restless.

"You, don't do this." Jin Yixin hurriedly covered his stomach with a towel, "You, get up."

"What's wrong? Is your stomach uncomfortable?"

"No, you, you're up." Jin Yixin wanted to step back, to prevent Rong Ni from discovering his strangeness.

But when he moved and looked at the towel, he immediately understood, "So that's how it is."

"No, it's nothing, you didn't see it!"

"This is normal."

"Don't stop talking! Don't look, I, I, I, I'm going to get dressed."

Jin Yixin panicked and wanted to find clothes to wear, but Rong Ni picked him up and put him on the sink, "What are you doing!"

"Help you deal with it."

"Eh? No, don't! Yeah!"

-

"Ding-dong-"

When Jin Yixin was shyly placed on the cushion, the doorbell rang, and he covered his face with his hands, unwilling to say a word to Rong Ni, "I want to go home with my cousin! Mr. Rong is a villain!"

"Hey... I'm just purely helping you."

"I won't listen, I won't listen!" Jin Yixin covered his ears, his whole body exploded.

Rong Ni felt that he was exactly the same as Xiao Miao when he got angry, what kind of owner and what kind of pet.

He licked his lips, and after he casually pasted the bleeding spot on his head with gauze cotton wool, he put on some clothes and went to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, he found Yue Han standing at the door carrying a snack box, followed by the impatient Wei Mingyang.

"you……"

"Huh, it looks like it's progressing very well. You haven't put on your clothes properly, and you still have some stains on the corner of your mouth." Wei Mingyang pointed to the corner of Rong Ni's mouth.

Rong Ni realized something, and hurriedly wiped the corners of his mouth with his hand, "Why are you here?"

"Come and see the heroes of Rongcheng, and I'll treat the wounds of the two of you by the way, and of course..." Yue Han shook the food box in his hand, and said to Rong Ni: "This is the pudding made by Sijin and Chicken wings, I still have some at home, although they are from the next day, they may be what you need now."

"Oh, thanks, thanks. He's just hungry."

"Just hungry? Is it possible that you have been doing errands and you are hungry?"

Wei Mingyang leaned over and asked this question, and then Yue Han punched him on the head.

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