Boyfriend Meng A, from ancient times

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Why are you outside?

Oh, it's time to arrive at the hotel. Someone carried me out of the car. My vision was partly blocked by the wrinkled military coat, so I couldn't see who it was.

"The temperature has dropped a little, and it should be fine after a night of sleep, but you have to watch it carefully, and go to the hospital if you get a fever at night."

"I know, I said I will take good care of him."

I heard such a conversation, and then consciously felt myself being carried around, the ding of the elevator arriving, the ding of the room card opening the door, and I was gently placed on a soft place, probably a bed.

It was too hot, I felt that I was evaporated, I was groggy, I tried to open my eyes but it didn't work, but my mouth was dry and bitter, I wanted to drink water.

I tried to speak, but I couldn't feel my mouth moving, and my ears couldn't tell if there was a sound.

But I was lifted up, and something cold and hard touched my lips. It was a glass, it was water.

I drank it into my mouth instinctively, and felt that my mind was much clearer, and my frozen five senses were also watered by water, and I was gradually able to open my eyes and see the surroundings clearly.

I groped and patted the side of his face, "It's not your fault, I didn't notice it myself, it's freezing..."

I didn't hear his answer, and there was a warm and soft touch on my forehead. Is he testing my temperature? Although he is always childish at ordinary times, he is very reliable when it should be reliable.

The water relieved my chaotic consciousness. I should have been hugged and supported by him on the head of the bed, so I supported his thighs and sat up a little bit, suddenly remembering the scars on his legs.

I put my hand up, and I could feel the unevenness through the pants, "He Shi, how did you do it..."

His arm went around behind my back, supporting my body, probably because he felt that I was confused, he didn't answer me, and he even had a tendency to pull me up and tuck me back into the quilt.

I don't agree, I can feel what I'm doing, but I don't have time to think about the reasons for doing it. I put my hands on both sides of his scar through my pants.

Me: "Ask how you did it, Brother Meng will show you..."

As I said that, my head sank, and when I was still a certain distance from his legs, he called me, his tone a little anxious, and I didn't care, so he lifted me up directly.

His breathing was a little unsteady, "When I was a child, I was injured when I was a child."

I haven't seen that scar yet, but judging by the tracing of the tip of my toe, I am sure that it is an extremely deep and wide scar. It turned out to be a child, what happened to him when he was a child, and how he grew up He doesn't want to tell me anything.

Me: "He Shi, tell me, tell me about you..."

He looked around and said to him, "Go to sleep."

I was a little angry, "Why don't you want to tell me anything, you agreed, tell me slowly!"

A soft sigh came into my ears, followed by his voice, "The time has not come, Brother Meng, I will tell you."

I don't feel like I have a fever, but rather like drinking too much, I can't wait, "When will the time come?"

He put the water glass to my mouth again, and just as I was really thirsty, I took another big gulp with his hand.

He bullied me to have a fever, drank water, and tried to stuff me back under the quilt. I was a little drowsy, but not to the point of mental retardation. Don't treat me like a goldfish. Poor memory will be his biggest misunderstanding of me.

I grabbed his neck, his skin was rarely warmer than mine, and while talking, I pressed my face against his neck, seeking warmth and coolness, "The timing...when is it?"

I leaned against his side neck, felt him swallow a mouthful of saliva, and heard the sound of the wall clock on the bed, the hands walked for a long time, until I was about to fall asleep.

He: "When Brother Meng no longer has a fever, take me to the master in Yuancheng, and then I will tell you everything."

I was not satisfied, "That's what the master told me, not you."

He patted me on the back, like I coaxed him when he was uncomfortable, "When the time comes, you will tell yourself."

I don't understand. After a comprehensive analysis, my brain came to the conclusion that the illness must be cured quickly, and then I will go to see the master in Yuancheng, and I will know everything.

But why is the skin on the side of my face hotter than mine?

Did I heat him up, but if that's the case, it's probably the same temperature as us the last time.

Is it because Xinqi is uncomfortable? It’s all because I didn’t pay attention. It’s okay to wear less clothes for shooting. I have to seduce him in a small tent. I can’t spend time with him now, and I want him to take care of me.

I had to hug him tighter to compensate.

"Brother Meng." He called me, "I'm still on my letter date."

"I know." I'm hugging him.

"Your breath hit my gland." His voice was a little strange.

"Then what's the matter... will it hurt?" I didn't understand.

Are his glands so fragile? As far as I know, not. Is it because of poor immunity? I have a fever, and it is easy to contagious when I breathe on it?

Damn, how can it be so nonsense, I can write science fiction novels with my imagination: "On the Body Structure of Emerging Humans".

"It will hurt." He said solemnly.

I was stunned for a moment in my movements. It turned out that it really hurt, and it was all my fault. I was sick and willful and hurt him.

Before I could feel guilty, he gave me another crit.

"It hurts here," he added, pulling one of my hands away and pressing down.

My daze suddenly increased by one degree, no, one hundred, one million degrees, and my chaotic brain due to fever instantly woke up.

what's the situation?Is this something I can experience?

In my perfect seduction plan, it should be my subtle touch, so that he can't find anything wrong with me, and then he will have a certain impulse, and finally occupy all the pictures in his late night dreams. As for how he will solve it, It's all his own business.

But it shouldn't be so direct and impulsive now!

I no longer lean on him, even though my whole body is sore and weak, "Yeah, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to mess with your glands, I'm a little confused, I—"

"So?" he interrupted me.

He not only interrupted me, but also leaned forward and approached me. I quickly lowered my eyelids, not because I was shy to avoid it, but because I was afraid that cross-eyed eyes would affect my image in his heart.

"I'm asking you." He moved an inch closer.

I don't know if the heat on my face is my heavy breath from fever, or his breathing when he speaks.

I suspect that my fever is fake, otherwise, why is He Shi hotter than me?

I can't say a word.

"Brother Meng, it's all your fault. Since the first letter, you have attracted me, but you are not responsible."

"But, but...you said it's the letter date, and if I'm responsible for you, uh, if the letter date is over, think about it... How embarrassing! Isn't it?"

I tried to pull my hand, but failed.

He breathed heavily, "So, Brother Meng has always regarded me in the letter period, and the me in normal times, as two people?"

I nodded mechanically, originally, Xinqi's Qianyuan lost his mind when he was out of control, his desire and temper were harder to control than usual, even if something happened, it would not be from the heart.

How do you think of a person without a heart.

But he imitated what I did just now, and put his side face against my neck, acting like a baby. Only then did I know that such a simple movement can also make people feel uncomfortable.

"Brother Meng." He called me.

It turns out that Qianyuan's brother is really not Qianlong, but the Siren.

"Brother." He called me again, nasally.

"I can also separate the you during the letter period from the normal you. After tonight, we will all forget it. Help me."

He bewitches me.

I was already weak from the fever, and I couldn't break free from his shackles. The sea water in the closed glass box rushed out, stretched in all directions, and the siren sang inside.

"Help me," he said, "tomorrow I will forget, so please save me."

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