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The clothes of the person on the bed were all messed up, and the night was too dark to tell what his face looked like, but the sound of his heavy breathing was unusually abrupt in this silent room.

Mo Hansheng pushed the wheelchair to the side of the bed, leaned slightly and stretched out his arms to hold down the fluttering legs.

His body was originally cold, but his palms were warm at this moment.

But it's also much better than the other one.

Mo Hansheng could feel the scorching temperature under his hands just through his underwear, and he couldn't help frowning after being surprised.

Both of them are having a fever, what's going on?

The person on the bed was obviously more serious than himself, Mo Hansheng was thinking hard.Suddenly, an arm stretched out to grab him and pulled him down vigorously, and a strong fragrance sprayed over his face.

Mo Hansheng held his breath for a moment, and looked down at the person below. At this time, the distance between the two was no more than two fingers apart.

Impatiently moving his body, Li Zheng hugged this "big ice cube" and tried to get closer and closer. He was so hot and uncomfortable, he wouldn't be dying of heat.

The person in front of him was like a coquettish cat, and that fluffy head kept trying to get into his neckline.

Mo Hansheng's face flashed with embarrassment, and then he pressed the head that was rubbing against his neck, but someone's saliva was already stuck to his neck.

Mo Hansheng didn't bother, he broke free and got up and pressed the person on the bed. This position not only made him unable to exert himself, but also made him very tired. He shook the wheelchair and changed the direction while the person was being honest for a while.

The "big ice cube" was gone, and Li Zheng waved his arms to look for it. He was lying on his side, and his two hands were scratching in the air for a while, and tearing his clothes for a while.

Mo Hansheng glanced at his lower body, frowned, and murmured: "Where did you go?" This scent has been on him since he came back, and he must have stuck to it somewhere when he went out.

Didn't expect this to work...

Li Zheng was panting roughly, and his hands were already instinctively reaching down.

Mo Hansheng frowned, and hurriedly pulled the man's hand back.

The "big ice cube" came back again, and Li Zheng happily stuck it on it, moving his body so that he could touch it more.

Seeing that the person was about to move to the side of the bed, Mo Hansheng hurriedly sat down on the bed, leaning against the side of the bed and hugging the person.

Li Zheng sighed comfortably, raised one leg and pressed it on it.

Mo Hansheng suddenly froze.

However, how can a person who has gained sweetness be simply satisfied?

But the person in my arms started again after a minute of peace.

The heavy breath was sprayed on Mo Hansheng's neck without any leaks. His legs were outside and he couldn't use them yet, so he could only use two hands to restrain the person who was moving in his arms with difficulty.

Li Zheng opened his eyes, his eyes were hazy, his mind was no longer his mind, his only thought now was that he was very hot and uncomfortable, and in front of him was a "big ice cube", which could relieve his discomfort.

After all, two hands are no match for four limbs.

The closer they got, the stronger the scent, Mo Hansheng inevitably inhaled some, he moved his head and looked at the person lying on his chest.

His eyes were blurred, his cheeks were hot, and the thing was so hard on his thigh that no one could ignore it.

He suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand to pinch his chin and raised his head, looked into his eyes and said, "Do you want it?"

Li Zheng didn't know what he was talking about, he approached this "big ice cube", and restlessly poked one hand towards his body, when he suddenly encountered an obstacle, "Big ice cube" stopped, he grinned and smiled. He moved forward a few minutes, trying to touch his face, but his hand movements didn't stop.

Mo Hansheng avoided his lips with his head, and Li Zheng pouted—he was not happy that he didn't touch the "big ice cube".

But in the next moment, he smiled and rolled his eyes, and leaned his head to rest on Mo Hansheng's shoulder, humming all the time.

But the smile didn't last long, because it was uncomfortable again.

Li Zheng let go, wrapped his arms in a circle, and rubbed his face against the "big ice cube", humming aggrievedly.

Mo Hansheng looked sideways at him and sighed slightly.

It was already an hour later when the smell dissipated.

Mo Hansheng shook his fingers, his hands were tired after exercising for so long, but watching the person on the bed finally dissipate the residual heat and fall asleep is not a waste of time.

He wiped his hands, tidied up his surroundings, and smiled at the man before leaving: How can you fool around when you wake up.

Mo Hansheng looked at his hand, and returned to the room with the corner of his mouth curled up.

Li Zheng had a splitting headache the moment he opened his eyes, and all the memories of last night flooded into his mind like a flood.

He stared at the top of the bed.

I really want to lose my memory.

He turned over and wanted to bury himself, but his body has not recovered from his passive indulgence.

Lying limply on the bed, Li Zheng's heart was full of tears, but his expression was calm.

Many customers had already come to the inn early in the morning, and the bustling voices reached Li Zheng's ears.

"Xiaoer, have you ever seen a man in a red shirt?" a big man with a scar on his face said loudly.

Xiaoer rolled his eyes and said with a quick smile, "My lord, I've been waiting in the hall these days, and I really haven't seen this guy."

With a bang, a one-meter-long knife was slapped on the table vigorously.

Xiao Er shook his body, and the big man saw the effect, and laughed again: "Have you seen it? I've heard it. That man walked along this road!"

Xiao Er wiped his sweat, as if he was shocked, but there was no fear in his eyes, he swallowed his saliva, without looking into the big man's eyes, and said, "Master Hui, I really haven't seen it before."

The big man snorted coldly, picked up the knife and turned to look at the people in the lobby.

People who were still watching the theater should eat and drink in an instant.

Xiao Er lowered his head and glanced at the guest room.

The big man snorted again but didn't leave. He walked to a table in the corner and sat down, and shouted, "Xiaoer, serve millet porridge in the pot and side dishes, five steamed buns."

Xiao Er agreed, and hurried to the back kitchen.

Li Zheng had already returned to his senses when he heard "red shirt", he frowned slightly, and looked down at the fairly neat clothes.

What he was wearing yesterday was exactly the one Fenghua gave him.

Suddenly, the clips from yesterday flashed in his mind, Li Zheng twitched the corners of his mouth, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

What's the matter, isn't it just a little help, and it can be separated in two, a man doesn't need to care about these things.

After changing his clothes and washing up, Li Zheng tidied up the bed, checked carefully and made sure that there was no suspicious sign before going out.

When he came to the door, Li Zheng hesitated again—everything is difficult at the beginning, what is the first sentence?

After a while, there was a "Come in" from the door.

Li Zheng's heart skipped a beat, he opened the door and walked in.

Mo Hansheng had already packed up and waited for someone to come. Seeing that this person stood at the door for a long time without coming in, he knew that he remembered what happened last night.

Li Zheng walked to the table and sat down, neither of them spoke first.

After a moment of silence, Li Zheng took a deep breath and opened his mouth.

"Yesterday......"

"I'm a broken sleeve."

"Cough cough cough cough."

Mo Hansheng frowned slightly, poured him a glass of water, raised his hand to pat him, but put it down the moment he raised it.

Li Zheng took the water and drank a cup into his stomach.

I didn't want to cough even worse.

Li Zheng bent over and coughed, his face turned red from coughing, he never thought that this would be the beginning.

Too caught off guard!

Seeing that he was almost coughing, Mo Hansheng continued, "Even if it's a broken sleeve, it doesn't necessarily mean that it's just looking at a man and jumping up."

Li Zheng, who had just recovered, raised his hand: "I know, I know."

Mo Hansheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "You..."

As if he knew and didn’t seem to know what he asked, anyway, Li Zheng said like beans: “I don’t discriminate against Duanxiu, don’t worry, I don’t misunderstand you. Uh...Thank you yesterday, that’s because. ...." He started the story from the pills to the fruit picking in the Yaowang Valley.

Mo Hansheng didn't say anything for a long time.

Talking dry again, Li Zheng poured himself a glass of water.

"why?"

Li Zheng raised his head: "En?"

Mo Hansheng looked at him with dim eyes: "Why do you treat me so well? You don't have to do these things."

Li Zheng was stunned, his eyes dodged for a while, his face became hot again for some reason.

"Because...you are a good person." Because, I want to treat you well and let you be good.

After speaking, Li Zheng's face became even hotter. He thought, maybe the fragrance is still there.

Mo Hansheng, who was issued a good person card, chuckled.

Li Zheng was stunned again.

It was the first time he laughed like that.

Mo Hansheng looked at the dumbfounded person with a deeper smile: "What's wrong?"

Li Zheng shook his head: "No, it's nothing, people just have to smile more to look good."

"En." Mo Hansheng nodded in agreement, and said, "But I only smile at you like this."

Li Zheng opened his mouth slightly and stared at him blankly.

what happened?Why does he feel weird today.

Mo Hansheng coughed, and said, "Let's go eat." Last night, he also suffered from the aroma shortly after he came back, but it wasn't as serious as Li Zheng, but he still consumed a lot.

As if he had just realized that he hadn't eaten, Li Zheng's stomach responded with a very face-saving sound.

Li Zheng was embarrassed for a moment, got up hurriedly, and said as he walked, "You wait, I'll get it."

Seeing the hurried figure disappear, Mo Hansheng leaned on the wheelchair, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

While the two of them were eating, a white pigeon landed on the window sill.

Li Zheng raised his chin: "Neng, I'm back."

Mo Hansheng turned his head and glanced, put down the bowl, turned the wheelchair and slid over.

Li Zheng looked at his back and thought to himself, it won't be long before this will be needed.

Thinking about it, the corners of his mouth curled up.

"What do you think?"

"Miss you...uh, the news of missing you is fast enough." Li Zheng grinned as he almost said it off.

Mo Hansheng raised his eyebrows, returned to the table, spread out the letter paper on the table without leaving a trace, and said, "It's Lu Li. He's in Moon City."

Li Zheng groaned, thought for a while and said, "Isn't it the next city?"

Mo Hansheng nodded and looked at him: "You can go to Yaowang Valley from Yuecheng."

Li Zheng nodded, and opened his eyes wide after reacting: "So fast?" Suddenly there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

It was rare for Mo Hansheng to show a happy look, and said: "Go and see again, Lu Li has a new friend, he may be Yao Wang's apprentice."

A figure suddenly flashed in Li Zheng's mind, and it disappeared without being caught. He didn't care, and said happily, "That's really great! We can start when the old man finds all the medicines."

This breakfast was the happiest Li Zheng had ever eaten, and the inexplicable emotions in his heart because of what happened last night were also washed away by the joy of "the leg will be cured immediately".

After eating, the two of them didn't delay any longer, and left the inn before the sun rose.

The morning market is usually sold early, but the snack shop is open.

Li Zheng bought a bunch and put them on Mo Hansheng's lap.

Mo Hansheng looked down, what a familiar scene.

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