Cannon fodder dressed as a disabled boss

Gu Xinghuai's face was still hot, and the young man's palms were as warm as ever.

The temperature quickly spread in Si Chen's hands, and the cold knuckles gradually warmed up, making one's heart tremble.

Si Chen lowered his eyes when he heard the words, and then said a hard word: "Not good."

——He felt that Gu Xinghuai had no idea what he was asking for.

"But you don't have a mobile phone anymore! Do you want to just watch me fall ill here?" Hearing this, he seemed to be able to imagine Gu Xinghuai's sly look.

Si Chen couldn't help laughing, like coaxing a child: "Why? That's why I have to inform the doctor. Can you return my phone? Your health will heal faster if you have a doctor to see you."

Gu Xinghuai thought to himself that he was on the cold operating table, in the ward full of the smell of disinfectant, and had to take the medicine continuously. He really resisted these things.

"No!" Gu Xinghuai's small head expressed a strong refusal, but his body was already staggering and couldn't stand upright.

Gu Xinghuai felt that maybe it was because he had doubted Comrade A Chen just now and made the other party sad, so now Comrade A Chen is unwilling to help him and insists on taking him to see a doctor.

"I was wrong for suspecting you just now. I apologize to you—I'm sorry."

The young man lowered his head pitifully, like a large dog that has made a mistake, and his voice was sticky, "I know Comrade Chen, you are the best, what can you do to tell me..."

[As long as I don't let me see a doctor!I don't want to get an injection, um... I can barely take medicine! 】

Gu Xinghuai waited for a while, but heard the man sigh softly, which made Gu Xinghuai a little uncertain about Comrade Ah Chen's attitude.

He quietly raised his head, and from this angle, he could see the man's sharp jaw line, high nose bridge, and light-colored lips slightly pursed...

The whole person looked a little tense, as if he was suppressing some emotions.

[This lip shape is so beautiful. 】

Under the effect of the drug, Gu Xinghuai's curiosity about some things was simply overwhelmed. He let go of Si Chen's hand without thinking, and then raised his hand to caress the man's lips.

It was soft to the touch, with a little warmth, not like this man exuding a cool breath all over his body.

Gu Xinghuai thought, and traced the line of Si Chen's lips with his slender fingers, as if using a paintbrush to outline lines on a canvas.

He lightly applied a little force, and after pressing, he let go, and his lips became even brighter red.

[If you bite it, will it be more red? 】

Si Chen, who was stunned there, suddenly woke up when he heard the voice in his heart, and the tips of his ears inadvertently turned bloody.

In the blink of an eye, the fresh smell of citrus enveloped him, and he felt the warm breath of that person approaching.

After Si Chen noticed Gu Xinghuai's intention, he held the man's hand hastily, and moved it away from his lips:

"No."

He was very clear that the current Gu Xinghuai did not act because of love for him, he didn't want the other party to regret it, and he didn't want to do something irreversible under such circumstances.

In order to avoid the man's unconscious movements, Si Chen leaned back, but without noticing for a moment, Gu Xinghuai somehow got the strength, and while struggling with his wrist, he pressed up in his direction.

The two fell on the bed, the big soft bed sank, and the two pairs of long legs overlapped, making the sound of clothes rubbing against each other.

One is jeans, the other is formal suit pants.

Gu Xinghuai lay down on the man's chest, he could clearly feel Si Chen's stiffness, as well as the man's heartbeat, which seemed to be as fast as his, and the slight pain of the wrist being shackled was not as strong as the reaction below.

He was really sick and wanted to take all his clothes off and get into the refrigerator or jump into a cold summer pool.

Gu Xinghuai did the same, but he didn't have the extra strength to get up, so he twisted his body, reached out to reach the hem of the wide jacket, and then lifted it up.

After feeling Gu Xinghuai's movements, Si Chen took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Get up."

Gu Xinghuai tilted his head, his chin rested on the man's strong chest muscles, and said sullenly: "I can't get up, I have no strength..."

"Are you obedient?" Si Chen was about to say something when Gu Xinghuai interrupted him.

Gu Xinghuai already felt physically uncomfortable, but when he thought about his mission, he became even more upset, and his trusted Comrade A Chen still said him!

"If you don't help me, I won't help. Why, why are you so fierce!" The young man's slightly crying voice rushed into the man's ears.

"I didn't..." Si Chen felt helpless, "Do you know how I can help you?"

Hearing this, Gu Xinghuai seemed to think about it, and asked in a low voice, "Are you taking medicine?"

"Don't eat."

"An injection?"

"Need not."

"Then I'm fine, I'll listen to you, Comrade Ah Chen."

Gu Xinghuai felt that he was almost turning into a puddle of water, and it was still boiled, and something reminded him very existentially.

After he came in, he listened to Si Chen's words and turned on the light at will. The small bedside lamp was only enough to illuminate his way, and the remaining half of the room was very dark, and the man's face became dim under the shadow. .

After a while, the man opened his lips, his voice seemed a little hoarse: "Are you sure? Gu Xinghuai."

"Ok?"

"I'm not Comrade Ah Chen, I'm Si Chen."

Gu Xinghuai couldn't care less about the difference between the two, he just nodded his head, "That's for sure."

His body trembled involuntarily because of the unrelieved pain, Gu Xinghuai seemed to know how to escape from this situation.

The knotted part of Si Chen's tie was torn loose because of his previous actions, and the button on the top was also taken away, revealing a small piece of attractive collarbone.

The man frowned, his expression seemed a little cold, but it aroused Gu Xinghuai even more.

He wiped the obstructing tie aside with his face, and his wrist was still being grabbed by the man, so he lowered his head, trying to bite off the remaining buttons and take a peek at the scenery inside.

But after several attempts, they all ended in failure.

Si Chen who was struggling suddenly felt that there seemed to be a few drops of water on his shirt, and a little dampness soaked the cloth, and then he heard Gu Xinghuai's sobbing:

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooload..."

The man was a little at a loss, but he couldn't hold back in the end. He let go of Gu Xinghuai's hand, and then groped down the man's fluffy hair. He then touched the wet tears on Gu Xinghuai's face.

The young man's eyelashes trembled slightly, like a frightened deer, Si Chen lowered his voice, not wanting to scare him anymore:

"Why are you crying? I won't call a doctor anymore, I'll help you."

Hearing this, Gu Xinghuai seemed to feel relieved, sniffled, and took Si Chen's hand to reach down, explaining:

"Here, it's so uncomfortable..."

The fabric fit Gu Xinghuai's curves, and Si Chen couldn't help breathing heavily after touching it lightly, as if he had touched a scorching spark, all his thoughts exploded in his mind.

The big hand suddenly restrained the man's soft waist, the man embraced Gu Xinghuai, and pushed him down on the bed, Gu Xinghuai's legs unconsciously climbed onto his body:

"Is Comrade Ah Chen going to help me?"

Si Chen seemed to imagine that the well-behaved and delicate face was flushed, and there were wisps of mist in his eyes, looking at him in a daze, silently expressing its longing.

The man responded with a soft hum, and then he opened his lips like coaxing: "Call me Achen."

Gu Xinghuai's eyes became hazy due to the steam after crying, but he still repeated obediently:

"Achen..."

As if a switch had been turned on, the man no longer restrained some unspeakable thoughts.

Si Chen brushed the man's skin with his hand, it was smooth and soft to the touch, he thought it should be fair and flawless.

Thinking of Gu Xinghuai's tease to him earlier, he slid along the somewhat thin ridgeline and then slid to the tight waist, and couldn't help but use some strength, maybe this way there would be more marks belonging to him on that person's body.

The jeans were unbuttoned, and Gu Xinghuai groaned after feeling that he didn't have the uncomfortable feeling of being confined before.

【So comfortable...】

[But it hurts to grab it. 】

After Si Chen touched something, his fingers curled up and his palms pressed together.

Between stretching his knuckles, Gu Xinghuai's breathing became rapid. He unconsciously grabbed the man's arm and whispered:

"Ah Chen, take it easy."

The words seemed to be uttered after being held on the tip of his tongue, with a lingering meaning, which made people feel a sense of relief after hearing it.

Si Chen felt that he might have been poisoned by some kind of ecstasy, but it turned out that he was a little irresistible just like that.

The slender fingers moved from the young man's waist to the man's chin, he raised it with one hand, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Call again."

Gu Xinghuai didn't know why, so he just endured the trembling in his voice, and said again:

"Achen..."

The shadows of the two of them were projected on the wall, the sheets were scratched and wrinkled, and there was a sinking pleasure in the breath, and the atmosphere in the room became ambiguous.

……

There were scattered clothes on the ground, and Gu Xinghuai seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep. Si Chen reached for the young man's forehead with his clean hand.

Not too burnt.

He then called Pine and asked the dog to take him to the bathroom of the suite. The driver, Uncle Li, took Pine to check the way before leaving. The dog led him around the jeans on the ground, and then went to the destination .

Si Chen groped and found the sink, he turned on the faucet, and the water flowed down his hands to wash away some traces just now, and then washed it again with soap.

Gu Xinghuai is not hot anymore, but Si Chen feels that he has a fever.

He bent down, splashed cool water on his face, and then stroked his hair. The water droplets dripped down his superior browbones, which made people calm down a bit.

It seemed that the man's breath was still lingering on the tip of his nose, and the touch was still lingering between his fingers. The man sighed, trying to get rid of Gu Xinghuai's influence in his mind.

After a long time, Si Chen sighed, as if he had given up on this innocent idea.

—It's terrible.

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