Chapter 102: Temptation of the year

It feels strange to be looked at the toilet.
Although Qin Mu used to be cheeky, he still felt very embarrassed. What is even more embarrassing is that Ling Xiao was present and he could not come out. Qin Mu is a little anxious, but he can't get out for a long time, and others are still helping Ling, and they can't let people go out.
Ling Xiao looked as usual, only faintly swept the place where Qin Mu could not describe. "Do you want me to help you?"
"what?"
Can this kind of thing help? !
Qin Mu blushes in the face, coughing twice, and looking for himself under the steps. "No, it may have been lying in bed for too long. I should be able to pee in a while." I couldn't help but use it. Light sneaked into the side of Ling Xiao, seeing that he did not see the place to see, Qin Mu sighed, the mood relaxed, and the urine came.
The sound of the pattering water soon sounded.
After the urine is over, Qin Mu habitually shakes the unspeakable embarrassment - he is glad that he did not hurt his hand, or he really wants to help.
Going back to the hospital bed, Qin Mu chose to forget the scene of the embarrassment by selective memory loss and asked: "Are you not going back tonight?"
"No." Ling Xiao shook his head. "I am with you at the hospital."
Seeing that Ling Xiao is so considerate and thoughtful, Qin Mu couldn't help but ask: "Why is it so good to me?" He thought narcissistically, did Ling Xiao still like him?
"You are my adoptive father, I have the responsibility to take care of you." Ling Xiao smiled and picked up an apple, and naturally transferred the topic: "Would you like to eat an apple?"
Qin Mushun said: "Eat one."
He couldn’t see any abnormality from Ling Xiao’s face. Is it true that he is passionate? Ling Xiao has already disliked him, just treating him as an elder? Obviously, they should be happy. Their relationship is what he was willing to see two years ago. But Ling Xiao really treated his father. He felt that something was missing.
Ling Xiao didn't seem to find the tangled look on Qin Mu's face. He skillfully cut the apple. His posture of cutting the apple was very good. His fingers were slender and slender, his head was slightly lowered, and the light of the ward was shining on his side. His eyelashes are long and upturned.
How did you not find this kid still a mascara?
Qin Mu is somewhat puzzled, perhaps he has never observed Ling Xiao so carefully before.
Ling Xiao cut the apple very quickly, and soon he cut the apple, and the apple peel did not break in the middle. He carefully cut the apple into the fruit bowl, inserted the toothpick, and then came over with the apple.
When the youth came to him, Qin Mu’s eyes couldn’t help but fall on the two long legs. Two years ago, at the hotel, he had the privilege of seeing the fruit of Ling Xiao, and his body was indeed the best. At that time, he did not consider Ling Xiao at all. Therefore, even if Ling Xiao’s body was delicious, he still had the opportunity to take Ling Xiao into his stomach.
Looking back now, Qin Mu’s heart is still a pity, he should touch it at the time.
"What are you thinking?"
Handed the apple to Qin Mu, Qin Mu did not pick up, Ling Xiaoguang flashed, whispered.
Qin Mu returned to God, "Nothing." Can not always tell Ling Xiao that he is thinking about his body. He took the fruit plate and ate an apple. The apple was not so sweet, the sweetness was sour, and it was not so delicious, but it was more in line with his mood at the moment.
Never be beaten.
While Qin Mu was eating apples, he constantly reminded himself in the bottom of his heart that he had already smashed his words and said that he hoped to keep his father and son in contact with Ling Xiao. If it was really right for Ling Xiao, it was not incest. Yes, it must be that he hasn’t had a man for too long. Ling Xiao’s young figure is good. It’s not surprising that he will be attracted. When he is hurt, he has to hurry to find a man to get out of the way. If the body is satisfied, he will not There are ideas that should not be there.
Because the injured right leg is not convenient to touch the water, Ling Xiao took the basin water to Qin Mu to wipe the body. Qin Mu tied the rib fixing his chest. He didn't bend over. He sat on the bed and asked Ling Xiao to help him rub his body. During this period, Ling Xiao's movements were always very regular, and there was no behavior beyond the moment. It was only that Qin Mu’s body was always very sensitive. In addition, he had a bit of thought about Ling Xiao’s thoughts. He was so careful to wipe every inch of the place where he was not injured. Qin Mu’s breathing gradually became heavy.
It is not surprising that his body can't withstand the reaction. If it is someone else, Qin Mu will not suppress his own desires. He will directly press the person to press the sheets, but that person is Ling Xiao, he can only Try to push the heart of the heart.
When I was sleeping at night, Ling Xiao asked the nurse to carry a bed, just in time with Qin Mu’s bed.
For this behavior, Ling Xiao explained this with Qin Mu: "Closer to sleep, what do you have at night, so it is convenient to call me."
This explanation is reasonable and Qin Mu did not think much.
When the lights were turned off, in the dark room, if there was no breathing sound coming from the ear, the itch in Qin Mu’s heart was hooked up. How did he not find Ling Xiao so attractive before? There was a pain in the injured area, and another kind of physiological pain was slowly growing. Qin Mu was bothered by these two pains and couldn't help but take a deep breath.
It’s a hell.
He was actually swayed by Ling Xiao, but fortunately there was a quilt that would not let Ling Xiao discover his anomalies.
In order to divert his attention, Qin Mu closed his eyes and summoned the system in his mind. "How much is the pain of the white attack?"
System: [90%. 】
"So fast?"
System: [Is it faster? 】
Qin Mu: "I have not used up 12 opportunities."
system:【……】
Qin Mu: "Can you add these 12 times to the next world."
System: [No, after the end of the world, it will be automatically cleared. 】
"Qin Mu, are you asleep?"
The sudden voice interrupted Qin Mu’s communication with the system, and Qin Mu whispered as an answer.
Ling Xiao whispered, "Can I squeeze with you?"
Qin Mu: "What happened?"
The voice of the youth is a bit awkward. "The bed seems to be broken."
"No," Qin Mu said. "First turn the light on."
Ling Xiao turned the light on. Because the hospital bed was in short supply, the nurse had just brought in a folding bed. Qin Mu fixed his eyes and saw that one of the four legs of the bed was missing a small section. The person lay down and the face was oblique.
Qin Mu: "I didn't find it just now."
Ling Xiao whispered wrongly: "I didn't look carefully."
It’s so late, it’s unrealistic for the nurse to move another bed, and there’s nothing in the room to pad. Look at Ling Xiao’s frowning, Qin Mu’s soft heart,
Then you and me. Let's sleep together." The bed in the vip ward is very spacious, and the two people are still crowded.
When Ling Xiao climbed into the bed, Qin Mu did not forget to add: "Take the quilt." He was physically paralyzed at this time - still not going down, can not be called Ling Xiao found. Is it just that things are so coincidental? Can the bed be broken? Qin Mu couldn't help but sneak a sneak peek at Ling Xiao. The expression on the face of the latter was pure and pure. Before turning off the lights, he also informed Qin Mu: "I turned off the lights?"
"Ok."
This time, Qin Mu is hard to get out of the fire and he is screaming. He is quite gnashing. He doesn’t have to wait for the injury. He will be discharged tomorrow, and find a clean new person from the company’s artists. Said again. He didn't pick it anymore, and then he picked it up. He was afraid that he would be hungry and eager to eat, and he would directly go to the side of Ling Xiao.
The beds are not too big, just enough to accommodate them two people, although separated by the quilt, but Qin Mu and Ling Xiao's shoulders have been stuck together.
Ling Xiao turned and faced the direction of Qin Mu, because the distance was close, the warm breath was sprayed on Qin Mu's ear and neck. Qin Mu’s leg was still hanging with plaster. He couldn’t avoid it. He could only endure the torment of his heart. He said:
Can you be a little... away from me.


Is it too crowded?
The voice of the youth is somewhat self-blaming.
Then I still don’t sleep.

After all, he is about to get out of bed, Qin Mu called him: "No, you continue to sleep." Sometimes, Qin Muzhen doubts whether this kid is intentional, deliberately close to him, deliberately sneezing in the nose His sensitive place.
Ling Xiao seems to be still worried. "Is it really okay?"
Qin Mu: "...nothing."
With a positive answer, the young man lay down again, and the itch of countless ants crawling in his heart regained his heart.
Nothing is strange.
Qin Mu has never been a person who will endure his desires. Forget it, hit his face and hit his face. He fumbled and grabbed Ling Xiao’s hand, and then placed Ling Xiao’s hand on one of his quilts. . Even with the quilt, his embarrassment - still very obvious.
The ward was very quiet and quiet to hear the breathing of the two.
Qin Mu did not speak, he was waiting for Ling Xiao to speak.
I don't know how long it took, the young man glimpsed through the quilt—arousing Qin’s screaming voice, he whispered,
You want me to help you?
The voice was very calm, and I couldn’t hear the slightest desire.
Qin Musuo said frankly: "Yeah." At the end, he added a sentence: "The injured body is more sensitive. Just when you wiped my body, I was a little impulsive."
Ling Xiao didn't pull his hand back. He locked Qin Mu's eyes in the dark. "Now I don't say you are my adoptive father?"
Qin Mu: "You don't need to do anything, as long as you help me out, wait for tomorrow, I will be discharged from the hospital to find someone..." At the end, Qin Mu screamed, and the body trembled. This kid actually went straight. I reached into the quilt with my hand.
Ling Xiao gently carried out unspeakable behavior while asking: "What do you do to be discharged from the hospital?"
"Nothing." Qin Mu closed his eyes and urged: "Hurry up."
As if it was deliberately opposed to him, Ling Xiao not only did not do it, but became slower and slower, slower and slower. Qin Mu’s uncomfortable toes were tense, and he slammed the dark scorpion, which was covered with heavy desires. He ordered with a low, hoarse voice:
Let me feel comfortable.

In the past two years, I have already condensed a lot of Ling Xiao but I have not listened to him. He has a strong tone: "If I help you, what am I?"
Qin Mu only wants to understand this moment, "What is it?"
Ling Xiao didn't mind to explain the words: "If I make you comfortable, then who am I?"
Hearing this, Qin Mu reluctantly awake, "nurturing son..." and a low-pitched snoring overflowed from his mouth. He understood it. This kid is deliberate, but he knows that Ling Xiao is deliberately Forcing him, but he does not want to refuse.
At this time, Ling Xiao suddenly softened his tone and whispered in a gentle tone: "Qin Mu, tell me, if I develop with you to that step, then who am I?"