Peerless Pure 1 vows not to be 0 [Transmigration Book]

There was no light in the dark sky, the lights on the side of the road were flickering, and the snow was falling all over the sky. He Qin got out of the car with Duan Xi in his arms, and ran all the way to the hospital for emergency treatment.

Although it was night, there were still many people. He Qin was a public figure, so in order not to cause unnecessary trouble, he concealed most of his presence and avoided the crowd.

By the time everything was done, it was already late at night.

Duan Xi was lying on the hospital bed staring at He Qin absentmindedly, still on a drip, not daring to beg for a hug.

He Qin held Yu Shuodu and bought millet porridge and pickled mustard, mixed them together, scooped a spoonful, warmed it, and handed it to Duan Xi's mouth, saying, "Come on, open your mouth."

Duan Xi obediently opened his mouth and swallowed it. After drinking it, he said aggrievedly: "I don't have an appetite, I don't want to eat."

"I have to drink even if I don't have an appetite. I haven't eaten lunch or dinner. I'm still receiving an injection. It's not good for my health if I don't eat." He Qin took another spoonful, "Ah!"

"I'm uncomfortable." Duan Xi's voice was as thin as a thread, and it couldn't be thinner.

"Do you still dare to stay outside for so long in the future?" He Qin lowered his eyes and stirred the porridge, and the words he wanted to criticize were stuck in his throat, so he could only preach a few words without pain.

Duan Xi perfectly interprets how a sick person is unreasonable: "You kill me."

He Qin said helplessly, "I haven't."

Duan Xi continued to be unreasonable: "You have!"

He Qin raised his eyes and glanced at him, handed the spoon to his mouth, waited to swallow it, scooped up another spoon and stretched it out to his mouth again, lazily retorted and directly admitted, "Okay, I have."

"..." Duan Xi looked at the big spoonful of porridge in front of him, and became even more angry, and swallowed it in a big gulp of grief and indignation, pretending that He Qin was chewing hard.

After more than ten minutes, Duan Xi only ate a third of the full bowl of porridge and couldn't eat it anymore, and the rest went into He Qin's stomach.

Sitting by the side, Yu Shuodu couldn't bear to look directly at him and turned his head. They are single and can't see this.

After eating the porridge, the breath became more and more difficult. The chaotic brain thought about it all the time, and cried without giving it what it wanted. It was extraordinarily fragile and sensitive.

"I want a hug, it's a bit cold." Duan Xi pursed his lips and pulled He Qin's sleeve.

He Qin sat on the hospital bed as he wished, leaned his back against the head of the bed, and patted his shoulder to comfort him, "Go to sleep, and when the fever subsides, I will take you back to the hotel to rest."

Duan Xi closed his heavy eyelids, but no matter how much he wanted to fall asleep, he couldn't fall asleep. He pressed He Qin who was sitting down with one hand, and rested his head on his neck, releasing his restless emotions instantly.

Sleep peacefully and peacefully.

It's just that the mouth was sucking like a pacifier, sucking He Qin's glands, and the heavy breathing was hot as if spraying fire, which disturbed He Qin's mind.

Yu said that he was thinking that after feeding the porridge, he would not be abused if he was still so quiet. Who would have thought that when he looked up, he would see Duan Xi lying in He Qin's arms, kissing his neck and falling asleep.

"..." This is more impactful than feeding porridge, Yu said he was numb.

At about three o'clock in the morning, the drip was finally finished, I left the hospital by car, and went back to the hotel to rest.

From the hospital to the hotel, Duan Xi never let go of his mouth. He Qin even wondered if his pheromone had been cursed, and Omega could not help but like it.

Like a cat that has sucked catnip, take two puffs and rub a few times, then take another two puffs and rub a few more times.

He Qin opened the head buried in the neck, and said softly: "I'm going to take a bath, you should sleep well, you know?"

Duan took a breath without humming, and rushed into his arms vigorously, obviously unwilling.

"Soon, just a few minutes, I'll keep my word." If he didn't follow his wishes, He Qin would show a crying expression, He Qin could only rub the top of his head and coax him patiently.

As soon as he heard that he was about to leave, Duan Xi pursed his mouth, rubbed his soft cheek against the back of He Qin's hand, and felt the urge to cry, his nose twitched slightly, very pitifully.

"You're still crying!" He Qin looked at him with a straight face, and was stunned for a while, "Did you freeze yourself?"

"You hate me." Duan Xi lowered his head, not daring to look into his eyes, his light white fingers gripping the quilt and pinching it back and forth.

He Qinji was only fierce for a while, and said in a gentle voice as much as possible: "Ancestor, I came to see you after I took a bath, can you do me a favor?"

"Okay." Duan Xi bit his lower lip to hold back his tears, licked his dry lower lip, and said in a soft and hoarse voice, "I want to drink water."

"Lie down at ease, don't get out of this bed." He Qin got up and poured a cup of slightly scalding hot water, and after a short rest, he went to take a bath.

After about ten minutes, He Qin came out of the bathroom, and Duan Xi, who had been clamoring for company, had already fallen asleep, his ruddy face resting on the white pillow, looking even more cute and cute.

He Qin got into the warm bed, and with a big hand, he took the sleeping little man into his arms, sniffed the thick milky fragrance on his body with his straight nose, and his fangs felt itchy.

When two sharp teeth stuck to the back of Duan Xi's neck, He Qin paused, retracted his fangs, and just licked.

It's good like this, if it hurts people, it won't be so noisy the next day.

There was a slight coolness in the morning, and the sky gradually covered the whole earth. He Qin slowly opened his eyes, leaned down and kissed Duan Xi's cheek, lifted the quilt and got out of bed to wash, and called the waiter to bring breakfast.

Only then did Duan Xi wake up.

After breakfast, the two of them stayed in the hotel room boredly and never went out once. Duan Xi was extremely disappointed by this and made unnecessary resistance.

Duan Xi moved a chair and sat in front of the window, holding his face in his hands and looking out at the silver-clad world outside, looking enviously at the children playing in the snow, and begged: "He Qin, He Qin, I also Want to go out and play."

He Qin, who was lying on the bed reading the script, glanced at Duan Xi whose back was full of boredom, and said, "Don't even think about going downstairs when you're sick. I'll take you out when you're done."

Duan Xi still didn't give up: "It was a romantic date, and it just disappeared at the speed of light. I'm not happy."

He Qin said coldly, "Hold on."

Dare to open a dyeing workshop if you give some color, He Qin decided to treat everything gently, and be more aggressive when he should be fierce, so as to save him from making further progress.

Duan Xi stared downstairs with unhappiness written all over his face, and begged, "Just build a snowman, it's a matter of 10 minutes, please."

"Bored?" He Qin sat up and asked.

Duan Xi nodded vigorously, afraid that the response would be slow and he would not be able to go out: "Yeah."

"Okay!" He Qin put down the script and got out of bed, opened the cabinet under Duan Xi's expectant eyes, took out a pen and notebook, and handed them to him, "Write a review, review my mistakes yesterday, I'm not you Brother, if you don’t need so many words, let’s write six thousand.”

Holding the pen and notebook, Duan Xi blinked his eyes, hoping that these were all fake, how could his boyfriend make such a cruel decision?

Close your eyes for a few seconds and open them again, the notebook and pen are all there, they are all real, not illusions.

Duan Xi shrugged and closed his face.

"It's not difficult for you, and I don't mind you flattering on it." He Qin said.

Every time he saw Duan Xi writing a review and flattering his brother, He Qin had to admit that he was a little bit envious. Now that he finally had a chance, he wanted to let it go.

But seeing his stubbornness, he still made this decision.

"I hate you." Duan Xi glared at him viciously, without actual lethality, as indifferent as a kitten that dared not even stretch out its claws, turned his head and started writing quickly.

He Qin smiled and shook his head, sat back on the bed and continued to read the script, understanding it bit by bit.

When I came into contact with the actor industry, I just muddled through it at first, and then I became really interested in it and felt the fun in it, so I fell in love with acting.

Picking up a pen to take notes on the script, the time passed slowly for more than ten minutes, and the segment of sitting on the windowsill writing the review suddenly jumped like a spring.

He Qin asked, "Why didn't you write?"

"I suddenly remembered something." Duan Xi's depressed mood was swept away, and he smiled brightly while holding the notebook in his hand.

He Qin: "?"

"You fined me to write a [-]-word self-criticism?" Duan Xi sighed, "He Qin, you're screwing yourself, hahahahaha."

Duan Xi jumped onto the bed and rolled around, which shows how gloating.

"Did I cheat myself?" He Qin thought left and right, suddenly remembered the promise in the self-criticism, and casually agreed that he was the one who hurt himself.

"Remember it? Remember it!" Duan breathed as if he had won a lottery, "You are half and half, so the relationship will not break up, write it!"

Duan Xi threw the notebook and pen on the bed, unfolded the two-line text, and signaled He Qin to write quickly.

"How much do you only write? You write yours in this book, and I'll get a new one to write in later." He Qin returned the book and pen to Duan Xi again.

"Okay." Duan Xi swayed his feet briskly in the air, "But you must write it, I have already thought about the content of the review for you."

He Qin asked: "What is it?"

Duan Xi lifted his chin triumphantly and said, "I don't care about your flattery."

"...You are really a clever little ghost." He Qin kept his promise and took out another notebook and began to write a [-]-word self-criticism.

"It deserves it." Duan Xi and He Qin sat writing together, feeling a lot more balanced in their hearts.

With this promise, no matter how many troubles you make in the future, your boyfriend will bear half of it.

Just some bad boyfriends.

He Qin turned his head and looked at the paragraphs that were full of words, thinking that if he didn't punish him in the future, what would he punish?

Facing the wall and thinking about it?

Verbal review?

Still sucking blood, punishing him with a moment of pain, and then satisfying himself.

He Qin pondered for a long time but couldn't figure out why, staring at the soft side face beside him, he pinched hard, leaving a red mark and said: "You are born to restrain me, right?"

Duan Xi proudly broke away from his hand, saw that he had only written a few lines, and urged: "Write it quickly, don't mess around, I'm so annoying."

The clingy man is no longer clingy, and the teasing that He Qin just started has disappeared, he picked up a pen to write a review, flattered him, and made him happy.

Stay in the hotel and don't go out.It will be suffocated.

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