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Mengyi deficiency has many side effects.

Difficulty breathing, nausea and vomiting, rashes all over the body, and even shock and fainting in severe cases, but these are not the most troublesome.

So far, he has not been ashamed to tell Fu Juehan his most troublesome side effect, because it is too embarrassing to talk about, and he is suspected of cheating/cannoning.

Just imagine when he grabbed Fu Juehan's hand and put it on his wet and sticky pants, and looked at people with that burning eager eyes, it was hard to believe that what he said was not "I'm hair I'm sick" instead of "I'm sick."

Meng Yi is currently in this state, and he can't explain it clearly.

Fu Juehan was holding his ass in his arms, a layer of veins popped up on his forehead, obviously he was teased to the extreme and endured to the limit.

"When did you get wet like this, huh?"

"Hmm - don't leave me!"

Meng Yi's mouth was blocked by his belt, and the cold metal buckle was grinding his delicate tongue. Both his wrists were cut behind him, like a puppy being punished by pressing on someone's lap, whining and whining. Sell ​​poorly.

Fu Juehan pulled the belt out of his mouth, and pulled out a silver thread between the bright red lips and the rough leather.

Meng Yi's cheeks flushed red, and he wanted to lower his head to cover it, but was kissed off by Fu Juehan quickly.

He pinched the limp tip of the petal, and asked in a low voice: "Are you aware that you are ashamed, and dare to behave like this while you are still in the hospital?"

Meng Yi died unjustly, it was hard to say.

He has been in poor health recently, his resistance has plummeted, and he started to move around without any regular deficiencies.

As soon as he smelled Fu Juehan's smell, he would get sick, not to mention being kissed desperately by him in his arms, his pants would have been lost for a long time.

"No! I, I'm sick, don't blame me..."

Fu Juehan sneered, raised his hand and slapped his buttocks, with warm lips on the tips of his ears, wiped all the water from his palms on his collarbone, "You call this an illness? There are such naughty side effects."

Pinching the man's chin and forcing him to raise his head to kiss him, Fu Juehan even teased him: "Did you lie to me again, it's too bad."

Meng Yi's heart sank immediately when he heard the words, he couldn't stand Fu Juehan not believing him, it was even more sad than not having sex with him.

"No! I didn't make up nonsense! The side effects are like this! When I get close to you, I want to hug and kiss, and when I smell your smell, I wet my pants. Then I didn't mean it. How can I bear it when you kiss me like that? ah!"

The more Meng Yi said, the more wronged he was, the more wronged he became, the more he trembled, making Fu Juehan's scalp numb.

He whimpered and hummed, and suddenly a light bulb lit up above his head: "I still have medical records! If you don't believe me, I'll show you right now." He was about to push him away and get up and get out of bed.

"return."

Fu Juehan was held down by someone, and couldn't help laughing, "Stupid or not, believe it or not, I'm just kidding you."

Meng Yibian rolled his eyes with his mouth open, and complained pitifully: "You always bully me once you get hold of me..."

"It's not to bully you, it's to make you remember." Fu Juehan pinched the tip of his nose and scratched, and said in a vicious tone, "Let's see if you dare to lie to me next time."

"Hide it from you?" Meng Yi raised his head suddenly: "So you knew the side effects of my deficiency?! You still deliberately scare me!"

As soon as the voice fell, his curly hair was clasped by his big hand, and he firmly pressed it on his chest: "I don't want to scare you, when are you going to tell me?"

"When you secretly washed your pants in the middle of the night?" He pinched the soft flesh on Meng Yi's face, slowly wiped away the tears on his eyelashes, and smiled suddenly: "And I wash your underwear these days." Yes, even if you put yourself in a diaper, you can't hide it."

"You! You only wear diapers! The whole family wears them! Qi Han wears ten!"

Meng Yi's cheeks flushed red, his drooping dog eyes seemed to be filled with water, it was really useless to give him a glare, and in the end he could only grind his teeth on his chest muscles like a rascal.

"You knew it a long time ago and didn't tell me! I'm still the boss, and I'm too embarrassed to cover it up secretly."

The past two days were fine, but in the first few days his deficiency was particularly severe, and the doctor strictly forbade them to get close, and they hugged if they couldn't bear it.

It's okay if you don't hug, the more you hug, the more fucked you will be.

Fu Juehan's smell penetrated his nostrils, and all he could think about was how to get along with that person.

Sneaking in a mouthful of human scent furtively made the pants even more wet under the quilt, but he couldn't help but not inhale.

It was almost impossible to read it under the quilt at the back, so I could only get out of bed and go to the bathroom on one leg while Fu Juehan fell asleep, and sat on the small bench to wash his butt and change his underwear.

"So you saw all my hard nights?" Meng Yi asked aggrievedly while lying on top of him.

Fu Juehan wanted to laugh when he thought of him washing himself with one leg up on the small stool, how could he be so stupid, wouldn't he ask him to deal with it?

"I only saw it once, and I thought you were so shy because you had a dream."

Meng Yi snorted, "How old are you and still have dreams, I'm just... not so embarrassed..."

"Now I know I'm sorry, I was the one who peed when you were young."

"That was when I was a child! I was only six years old! I didn't feel ashamed yet."

It's strange to say, as if from a very young age, compared to Meng Xiang's "righteous" brother, he still relies on Fu Juehan more.

Those who don't know how to wear pajamas look for Fu Juehan, those who don't like vegetables look for Fu Juehan, even if they can't urinate they always look for Fu Juehan.

Children can't express, but they are the most sensitive. Maybe from then on, he can tell who is the purest kind to him.

"Then I have to say yes first." Meng Yi raised his head and rubbed against his chin, muttering in embarrassment but earnestly: "It is true that I got close to you at the beginning because I was sick, and then I was very hopeless, so I couldn't bear it." live."

"But then those intimacy are all true! It's true that I want to kiss you and hug you, and it's true that I'm good with you. Although I'm not very good at dating, I can still distinguish between dependence and liking. Deficiency is not what I get close to you The reason is that we got cured of a disease while we were getting close, understand!"

Fu Juehan hugged him upside down, "Understood."

"So the kiss in the gym was because of illness, so what happened afterwards?"

Meng Yiweng snorted at him, didn't he ask the question knowingly, his eyes straightened when he looked at the man's Adam's apple: "Because you are so handsome, I am greedy..."

Fu Juehan was completely amused by him, and kissed each of his cheeks, "Little dog."

Meng groaned softly, not too shy, "Who is not greedy for young sex, don't you greedy me? I am a young gay, if you are not greedy, you have something wrong with your body."

"Yeah..." Fu Juehan drew his voice very long, pinching his soft soft tissue, "It's really tender enough to squeeze out so much water."

Meng Yi couldn't stand the subwoofer ringing around his ears the most, swallowed his saliva, and quietly glanced at his watch, "Brother, it seems to be still early."

Fu Juehan didn't even lift his eyelids, "Don't even think about it, at most once."

"Why? Do it once! Do it a hundred times! Mmmmmmm—"

Fu Juehan pinched his mouth: "Because you are too fragile now."

"My legs are still shaking. If I do it again, it will really make me fall apart."

Well, if Qingyu is ruined, he will exchange it once. Meng Yizhen feels that he has lost a lot this time, and he can't stand on his stomach anymore. "Let go of me, I want to get up."

"It's not time yet." Fu Juehan glanced at his watch, and continued to press his back with his big hand, refusing to turn over.

Meng Yi twisted for a long time without twisting, and couldn't help but pouted his buttocks, and the voice of begging for mercy came out of his throat little by little: "It's been half an hour... I'm so overwhelmed..."

Fu Juehan turned Qi Han over and clasped Qi Han on his body just after he locked Qi Han in the ward for a big gift bag from the ward.

Nothing is allowed to come out.

"Hey, I'll take you to take a shower after holding on for another 10 minutes. The doctor said this is good for your health."

"What a fart! I'm stuck to death! This disease is incurable!"

Fu Juehan grabbed both of his wrists with one hand, "Be honest, if you jump up again, tie your hands."

Meng Yi exaggeratedly said, "You still want to tie me up! I'm going to sue my godfather! Let Qi Han cross your island over me!"

"Go." Fu Juehan said confidently, "You have locked them in the ward."

"Hey?" Meng Yi was stunned for a moment: "Didn't you go and open the door for them?"

When it came to Fu Juehan, it was hard to put it into words, "Well... I made a small request to Qi Han, but he didn't do it."

Meanwhile in the next ward.

Fu Ge was stuffed under the quilt, his face was flushed, tears were at the end of his eyes, and his soft humming was blocked to pieces.

Qi Han was holding a cigarette with his fingertips resting on the side of the bed, while pressing his head with the other hand through the quilt, a muffled groan suddenly came from the room.

The hand pressing the quilt suddenly exerted force, and thick white smoke overflowed from Qi Han's mouth, "No, finish this time."

"Why are you crying, you bastard locked the door, you can't get out even if I don't hurt you."

The author says:

Brother Han: Got it, I will treat diseases like this from now on