Chapter 153: Why are you so contradictory?

Bai Yihan swayed his hand behind Mu Jingyuan. However, Liu Jie, who was straightforward, had already finished talking. She saw Bai Yihan’s gesture and said:
When I finished, I forgot, Little Master said that I would not let it be said. Bai Yihan lowered his head weakly.
Mu Jingyuan turned back, and the dark eyes looked fiercely at the top of Bai Yihan.
Bai Yihan lowered his head and reached out and pushed him: "Not ready to eat! It will be cold."
Mu Jingyuan went to the table and sat down. Liu Jie had slipped. Bai Yihan whispered: "What, taste, I tasted a bit. This porridge is not very good, but the taste is ok."
Mu Jingyuan picked up a spoon and picked up a spoonful and sent it into his mouth.
Bai Yihan couldn't help but expect something: "How? Will it feel salty? I heard that people who are sick will feel salty when they eat, and only put a little salt."
It is not salty, and there is no salty taste. Mu Jingyuan said seriously: "The taste is very good, um... the color is also very good, it looks very appetizing." (Note: porridge is colorful, look a bit It's like the kind of stuff that witches in cartoons often stir.)
Bai Yihan licked his mouth, but still couldn't hold back a little smile. He insisted: "Well, the first time I did it, I didn't play very well. I will often do it for you in the future. It will get better and better. ""
Mu Jingyuan’s eyes are about to drop water. He said softly:
You don’t have to do it for me often. Cooking is very hard and dangerous.

Bai Yihan looked at his eyes and said softly: "No, I haven't experienced the fun of cooking before. When I was making porridge today, I thought it was good for you."
Mu Jingyuan felt that only two or two bones were left in the whole body. The light fluttering could not be controlled. He coughed softly, bowed his head and porridge, and both ears were red.
Liu Jie came out with a few light dishes and a bowl of rice. He smiled and said: "Mr. Mu is sick, eat some light dishes. When Mr. is sick, I will do something else."
She put down the tray, Ma Li's dish was set, turned and slipped.
Bai Yihan laughed and said: "Run so fast."
Mu Jingyuan glanced at him and glanced again, his face floating with a gentle smile.
After the meal, the two returned to the room, Mu Jingyuan went into the bathroom to take a shower, went to sleep in the afternoon, sweated, and felt very uncomfortable. He sat in the bathtub and closed his eyes to think about Bai Yihan’s attitude tonight. Hearing the doorway, he opened his eyes and saw that Bai Yihan was wearing a long nightgown. The hair came in wet and saw him turn his head and licked his lips: "I am coming... help you." Take a shower."
Mu Jing Yuan Wen said: "No, I can do it myself, you are tired, go to sleep first."
Bai Yihan licked his lips and whispered: "You just have a fever, you have no strength, bathing, or it is very physical."
Mu Jingyuan quietly watched him not talking. Bai Yihan looked at him for a while, feeling that his inner lining had all been seen by him. He slammed his lower lip and twisted his head a little embarrassed. Channel: "Then you wash it quickly, I will go out first."
Just turned around and took a step, I heard Mu Jingyuan call behind him: "One culvert."
He stopped and didn't look back.
Mu Jingyuan sighed a bit: "I am really tired, you can help me."
Bai Yihan’s fingers twisted the ties of his pajamas, and turned back and walked over. He squatted on the side of the bathtub and carefully helped Mu Jingyuan to cleanse his body.
Mu Jingyuan’s dark eyes have been staring at him quietly. Bai Yihan was uncomfortable for him. He couldn’t help but sigh:
Look at what I do?

Mu Jing was quiet for a while and said: "Your sleeves are wet."
Bai Yihan said, "Well," said: "Nothing, I will change it later."
Mu Jingyuan said: "The wet clothes are not comfortable to wear, and the bathroom is not cold. It is better to take off."
Bai Yihan took the next meal, took the handle out of the water, slowly opened the belt, and the placket slid open on both sides, revealing the white body. There was nothing but a small inner one.
Mu Jingyuan took a tight breath and grabbed the edge of the bathtub with his fingers. There was no sound.
Bai Yihan took off his clothes and reached into the water. Mu Jingyuan felt that his hand was hotter than before.
Bai Yihan washed and stopped, and stopped: "You..."
Mu Jingyuan glanced down at the water and patted his forehead with his hand. He whispered: "Han Han, I want to kiss you."
Bai Yihan had a meal and suddenly felt that he had been charged by this sentence. He licked his lower lip and groaned forward. He said: "Let's kiss, ask what?"
Mu Jingyuan looked at him deeply, his chest together, suddenly stretched his arm to buckle the back neck of Bai Yihan, pulled the person in front of him, bowed his head and kissed him.
At the moment when the lips were fitted, the two people were satisfied with the sigh, the kiss was very hot, and Mu Jingyuan’s action was almost stunned. Bai Yihan opened his mouth and intermittently issued a
呜呜
The sound, the air in the lungs was stolen by him, some dizzy, the whole person was dragged into the bathtub by Mu Jingyuan, the water in the bathtub overflowed, and the only piece of cloth on Bai Yihan It was also soaked and turned into a translucent look that was tightly attached to the body. However, Mu Jingyuan saw that it was not pleasing to the eye, and soon it was ruthlessly thrown on the water-filled floor tiles.
A kiss quickly changed its taste, and the sound of "呜呜" became a heavy gasp, and it became a hot buzzing sound. The water in the bathtub rippled, and the water rippled into the ground, white. One squat in the bathtub, with both hands on the edge of the bathtub, the sound of gasping changed. The action behind Mu Jingyuan was unprecedentedly fierce and mad. It was just a sick beauty, but now it has become a green-eyed beast. The action was fierce as if to fly him out. After a long time, Bai Yihan no longer had the strength to support himself. When he was soft, he would fall into the bathtub. Mu Jingyuan’s eyes quickly caught him and grabbed him. His arms were so that he would not fall, and the movements under him kept going. The snoring of Bai Yihan had become a snoring. He felt that his knees were very painful and his legs were soft and he could not hold back. The water is getting colder, and Bai Yihan hangs Mujingyuan's body and struggles: "Don't stop... stop, Jingyuan, water... cool, you... ah... just retired... Just got a fever, so... ah... this way, Mu Jingyuan leaned down and firmly held his hands. Around his upper body, the crude panting and said: "Well, listen to you, we went to bed, here you are very hard.

He didn't come out. He held the knees of Bai Yihan with his hands and stood up like a child. He stood up and stepped out of the bathtub. He put down a leg of Bai Yihan. He reached for a towel and roughly wiped both of them. The legs of Bai Yihan went out.
On the bed, it was a new round of plunder. Bai Yihan stretched his hand several times before he got the air conditioner remote control on the bedside table in the constant shaking and shaking the temperature a few degrees. This is powerless. On the bed.
Mu Jingyuan turned over and over and did not know how long it took. Bai Yihan couldn’t get out of it. The body was soft like muscle weakness, and Mu Jingyuan stuffed a quilt under his waist and hung there and swayed into it. I don’t know the first few slumbers the next morning, the sun is shining, Bai Yihan is sleeping, and I don’t know. Mu Jingyuan
labored
for a whole night. The spirit is much better. He is sitting in bed with his clothes, annoyed. Frowning.
Bai Yihan also kept his position on the bed after being cleaned by Mu Jingyuan last night. He did not move, breathed evenly, and hung heavy black circles under his eyes. There was no sign of waking up.
His quilt was covered in the shoulders, and the exposed neck was full of bruising hickeys. The scenery under the quilt was very clear. He couldn’t find a good place for the palms, all of them were blue and purple. Hickey, the most serious inside of the thigh, are in pieces, can not find the white skin, but these are not the focus, the focus is his back, when I cleaned last night, I found a little bloodshot, and knees, Both knees are a black-green, faintly blackening trend, his lips are red and swollen, his eyes are dark and black, and recently he has lost a lot of weight, a small group shrinks into the quilt, how pitiful it is. How pitiful.
Mu Jingyuan irritated and grabbed his hair, and wanted to punch himself. He used to be with Bai Yi, always paying attention to control. Even if he accidentally lost control, he would not hurt him. He knew how much he brought with him last night. The point of resentment, coupled with a long absence of reclamation, could not be controlled.
Mu Jingyuan once again gently opened the quilt, and gently touched the knee that had been coated with Bai Yihan with the strength of not sweating, and sighed deeply again.
When I was behind, Bai Yihan was hurt, would it hurt? But he did not make a sound, let him get it. All along, for more than a month, this is the case. No matter what he usually does, he is always in this way when he is in bed.
Mu Jingyuan does not understand why he is like this? It is reasonable to say that he has a somewhat self-willed person from small to large. He will compare himself in bed and hope that others will cooperate with his own rhythm. Why is he absolutely obedient to himself?
He leaned down and even took a quilt and hugged Bai Yihan, who sighed and sighed. In fact, he didn’t understand anything. He had only one explanation. That is, love yourself, but since he is so deep, Why don't you believe in yourself? Why did he easily decide to give up after he heard such a conversation and did not even fight for it?
He kissed the back neck of Bai Yihan again and whispered: "Han Han, how are you so contradictory?"
Seeing that Dr. Chen’s time is coming, Bai Yihan still has no meaning to wake up. Mu Jingyuan had to find a small inside to help him put it on, and thought about turning out a long pajamas. The action gently put him on the cover, picked him up and moved it to the inside of the bed. Bai Yihan was still asleep, and the toss did not wake up. Mu Jingyuan looked at him for a while and couldn’t hold back to kiss him. The lips, Bai Yihan felt his breath, and in the sleep, the conditioned reflexes opened his teeth and let him come in and plunder.