Cannon fodder partner dressed as a disabled villain

Yun Yan felt relieved physically and mentally when he heard Shen Shuheng call "husband", but later he called "husband" so many times to return it.

When the room was quiet and only the sound of the two people's peaceful breathing remained, Yun Yan was already very tired, and as he gently wrapped his fingers around Shen Shuheng's hair, he suddenly heard a "gurgling" sound in his stomach.

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

Shen Shuheng suddenly laughed lowly: "It seems that I haven't eaten enough."

Yun Yan: "..." No, I'm full!Really very full!

Biting Shen Shuheng's earlobe as if venting anger, Yun Yan said: "What time is it, I don't believe you're not hungry!"

Shen Shuheng shook his head: "Not hungry."

As soon as the voice fell, another "gurgling" sound was heard.

Shen Shuheng: "..."

"Hahahahaha!" Yun Yan couldn't help but pinch his red earlobes, lay on his body and trembled with laughter, reached out and took the phone to check the time - it was already 09:30 in the evening.

As an actor, you need to maintain your figure, and eating late at night is a big taboo, but... it's okay to eat once or twice once in a while.

Not to mention the amount of exercise today is so great!

Yun Yan was about to order takeaway with his mobile phone, when Shen Shuheng called his assistant and asked him to go to the hotel and ask for some late-night snacks to be delivered.

Before, Shen Shuheng took off the prosthetic limb because he was afraid of hurting Yun Yan.When the assistant knocked on the door, Yun Yan put on his nightgown and was about to go get it, but Shen Shuheng pushed him back on the bed.

Yun Yan was still a little dazed, when Shen Shuheng's eyes fell on his collarbone, and he pulled the quilt to cover him up.

Shen Shuheng got up by himself, reached for the prosthetic limbs placed by the bed and put them on, then put on loose home pants, then put on a nightgown, and got up.

Before he could put on his belt, the person behind him grabbed him.

When he turned around, he saw Yun Yan half-kneeling beside the bed, stretching out his hand and pulling the nightgown on him to the middle until it covered the suspicious marks on his chest, he was finally satisfied.

Helping Shen Shuheng fasten his belt less skillfully, and then kissed him on the lips, Yun Yan let him go.

The assistant led the room service staff to put a rich supper on the dining table in the living room of the suite, and closed the door when he left, and Yun Yan came out of the bedroom.

Shen Shuheng stood by the dining table and opened his arms to him, Yun Yan threw himself into his arms, and said softly: "...the back hurts."

Shen Shuheng choked for breath, and his arms tightened.

Looking down, she saw Yun Yan's fair toes.

"Why aren't you wearing shoes?" Shen Shuheng frowned.

"I don't want to wear it." Yun Yan rubbed his toes against the carpet, "The carpet here is also very comfortable."

Shen Shuheng sighed helplessly, and suddenly picked him up by the waist.

Yun Yan exclaimed, and just as he wrapped his arms around his neck, he placed him on the chair next to the dining table.

"It's fine at home," Shen Shuheng pushed the back of the chair, letting him lean into the dining table, "It's not good here, I don't know if the carpet is clean enough."

Yun Yan rubbed his feet, looked at Shen Shuheng, and couldn't help laughing.

Shen Shuheng looked at his smiling eyes, kissed him on the forehead helplessly, and went to the bedroom to bring his slippers.

Yun Yan looked at his back as he walked slowly, feeling very heartwarming.

——There is a feeling of being treated as a child,

——It's wonderful and warm.

Yun Yan looked at the supper on the table, but didn't move his chopsticks. Instead, he couldn't help but rubbed his waist, and moved into a more comfortable position.

——But it’s not comfortable at all.

I didn't feel it when I was lying on the bed, but when I was sitting here, I felt powerless.

Later, he found that it is more comfortable to lie on his stomach, and he can put the weight on his thighs, and the pressure in a certain place is much less.

When Shen Shuheng came back, he saw Yun Yan laying on the dining table with his eyes half closed, his feet obediently not touching the ground, turning back and forth.

Half-squatting down, he put the slippers at Yun Yan's feet. Yun Yan looked at him, but didn't get up. He probed the position of the slippers with his toes, and then dragged his feet into them.

Shen Shuheng thought he was a little cute, and couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth: "What's wrong?"

Yun Yan rested his head on his arms and complained, "It's going to fall apart..."

The smile from the corner of his mouth spread to the corner of his eyes, Shen Shuheng stretched out his hand to rub his hair, and there was a little apology in his eyes.

——Today, he is indeed a little out of control.

Standing up and sitting on the chair opposite Yun Yan, Shen Shuheng picked up the chopsticks and put a piece of pineapple shrimp to Yun Yan's mouth.

Yun Yan was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up, he saw Shen Shuheng's gentle and smiling eyes, opened his mouth subconsciously, and ate it with a whimper.

--happiness!

Yun Yan became weaker in an instant, and finished eating the shrimp with a face full of enjoyment. With his chin resting on the back of his hand, he stretched out his slender finger and pointed to the beef brisket not far away: "I still want to eat this..."

Shen Shuheng couldn't help laughing, so he had to give it to him to eat.

Yun Yan felt that he was very naive, but he continued to instruct Shen Shuheng to feed him this and that without hesitation, and many thoughts ran through his mind at the same time.

He remembered that Aunt Yang told him that Shen Shuheng always took special care of his stomach, probably because his stomach was not good at first, but Mo Lin and the others used their own energy to restore it, but the habit of nourishing his stomach remained.

Later, there were stomach pains from time to time, which should be caused by stress or emotions.Fortunately, Shen Shuheng had the awareness of protecting his stomach left over from before, otherwise he would have suffered so much all these years.

Thinking of the recovery of the stomach, Yun Yan said to Shen Shuheng: "Why do you think they only recovered your stomach at that time, and didn't know how to treat your left ankle?"

Shen Shuheng shook his head helplessly, with lingering fears in his heart: "Fortunately not, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to see you until a few years later."

"……makes sense."

Shen Shuheng was silent for a while.

Yun Yan mentioned his ankle injury, and it seemed that he still cared about it.

Who wouldn't want their partner to stand beside them normally and accompany them around the world?

Yun Yan must be the same.

Shen Shuheng thought about it, and decided to tell Yun Yan what he was thinking recently.

"Yanyan." Shen Shuheng called him hesitantly.

"Huh?" Yun Yan responded lazily.

Shen Shuheng picked up another piece of pineapple and fed it to him: "I remember, you used to love playing basketball and hiking in the wild."

Yun Yan's young self appeared again in Yun Yan's mind, chewing on a pineapple, bending his eyes, and said lazily, "That's right."

Shen Shuheng looked at his nostalgic look, put down his chopsticks, and said seriously: "I thought about it for a long time, and I still think...the previous amputation plan should be implemented."

Yun Yan sat up startled in his dying illness.

Not caring about the pain in his butt, Yun Yan sat up straight, looked at Shen Shuheng's eyes, and found that he was really serious.

"No, why did you suddenly..." He paused, not in a hurry to deny, let himself calm down first, and then asked Shen Shuheng: "Why?"

Shen Shuheng looked at his face that suddenly changed color, but didn't speak.

"Didn't you say...you want to touch me the most?" Yun Yan asked eagerly, "Didn't you agree last time?"

Shen Shuheng also sat up straight, lowering her eyes: "But like this, walking very slowly."

"...What's wrong with slowing down?"

"I don't want to hold you back," Shen Shuheng looked into his eyes and said, "I remember you once said that you want to travel around the world, I want to travel with you, hiking, jogging, mountain climbing, even skiing... ...I don't want you to be behind you when you do these things."

Yun Yan's heart was turned upside down.

Shen Shuheng once wanted to amputate his limbs and replace them with prosthetics in order to surpass ordinary people, but now, it is to accompany him.

"No," Yun Yan's nose felt a little sore, "That's a former hobby, I don't have to go."

"... Hikiko."

"Anyway, no." Yun Yan's eyes were red, one foot came out of the slipper, stretched out to the opposite side, hooked Shen Shuheng's injured ankle, looked into his eyes and said, "I can't bear your pain. "

Shen Shuheng held his breath, his heart trembled.

The toes slowly went up, causing a burst of numbness, and Shen Shuheng's Adam's apple rolled, grabbing Yun Yan's ankle.

Looking at Yun Yan again, he saw that there were water marks in his eye sockets, but he hooked the corner of his mouth a little flatteringly: "It's really amputated, can you still experience... such a feeling in the future?"

Shen Shuheng's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he felt Yun Yan suddenly withdraw his feet.

The fingers tightened, but it was empty.

My heart is also empty.

Yun Yan didn't look at him again, picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the dish, but he didn't feel like eating it.

Shen Shuheng looked at him, a little at a loss, thinking that he was probably really wrong.

"...I'm sorry." Shen Shuheng said.

"It's very good now," Yun Yan looked into Shen Shuheng's eyes again after hearing those three words: "I hope you are safe and sound now, and I don't ask for more. The kind that is harmful to the body and I can't bear risky things, do you understand?"

Shen Shuheng nodded quickly, with a lump in his throat, and said, "I'm sorry."

Yun Yan let out a long breath.

The two ate a few mouthfuls of food in silence, but the atmosphere was still a little stiff.

Shen Shuheng's body tensed up. He only now realized that it was a complete mistake for him to mention this matter. He knew that Yun Yan must still be angry, but he was a little at a loss. He didn't know how to break the deadlock.

The two stalemate like this for a while, Yun Yan suddenly put down his chopsticks heavily.

Shen Shuheng looked up.

Yun Yan's eyes were full of anger: "If you bring up such things that hurt yourself in the future, I will..."

Shen Shuheng froze.

"I—" Yun Yan paused for a few seconds.

Shen Shuheng's heart was in his throat.

"...I'm going to scold you!" Yun Yan pointed at his nose and said, his face suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, "...be careful!"

... Otherwise, what else?It's impossible to leave if you leave, so you can't do domestic violence, right?

Seeing his bluff, Shen Shuheng felt so soft in his heart that he knew he shouldn't laugh, but he still couldn't help it.

"Don't laugh," Yun Yan kicked him under the table, sniffling: "Come here and rub my waist."

Fortunately, the two of them had almost eaten, so they rubbed Shen Shuheng and carried him to the bathroom.

Yun Yan gradually became sleepy, and slept in Shen Shuheng's arms. Before his consciousness fell into a coma, he was thinking that maybe Mo Lin would have a solution for Shen Shuheng's foot injury.

Only, there may be a price to pay.