"Mo Qian, are you out of the closet?" Shen Mo Nian asked bluntly and coldly.

Shen Moqian, who was looking at Nan Jinrui motionless, his eyes sank, and he slowly turned around, looked at Shen Monian, and said, "Did I disappoint you by doing this?" ”

Shen Monian had a dark face, sat quietly on the seat next to the hospital bed, pondered for a long time, and said, "Yiling is very good-looking, but ...... Men vs. Men ...... Not to mention that our family will not agree, now is the situation where you want to divide but can't, want to be together, and have to face the harsh reality, this kind of situation where it is difficult to ride a tiger. ”

"Hmm, so what?" Shen Moqian said coldly, and his silent eyes were full of boredom.

"It's good to do it yourself." Shen Mo Nian frowned, and threw down a sentence before leaving: "If you don't like Yi Ling anymore, send it back to me immediately." ”

Shen Moqian was stunned for a moment, and pondered about this sentence for a long time.

"Hehe, yes......" Suddenly, he sneered, grabbed Nan Jinrui's hand, and grabbed Nan Jinrui's fingers with a strong hand: "Come home with me." ”

As soon as the needle was finished, Shen Moqian took Nan Jinrui back home non-stop.

"I'd better go back to my accommodation......" Lying on the spacious big bed, Nan Jinrui struggled twice, but to no avail.

Shen Moqian held him down, only to hear Nan Jinrui's stomach gurgling, and then, Nan Jinrui suddenly jumped up from the bed and ran towards the bathroom next door to the bedroom.

This night has been tossing like this, vomiting and diarrhea, Shen Moqian can't even figure out what good things he ate for Nan Jinrui during the day.

Fortunately, after tossing until more than three o'clock in the morning, Nan Jinrui's whole person became pale and had no strength at all, lying on the bed like a puppet that had lost his soul.

Shen Moqian came to work with him again, and there was another layer of fine sweat on his body, so he went to take a shower and came back to bed, and lay down next to Nan Jinrui.

The two of them were honestly asleep.

In the middle of the night, Shen Moqian had a sweet dream. When a big man dreams about it, it's nothing more than a spring word. In the dream, the body of a person is entangled, and then the sound of gasping and the kiss of the tongue like dry wood and firewood......

However, kissing and kissing, he suddenly woke up from his dream.

When he was awake, he found himself breathing in the breath of others...... He actually hugged Nan Jinrui tightly with both hands, the two of them were almost face to face, and there was a slender silk thread of water beads between the soft lips, and Nan Jinrui was in a daze at the moment, obviously measuring his body temperature before going to bed had dropped, and the temperature was high again after a while, with him, the two men were entangled, I don't know if he was interesting.

Shen Moqian suddenly jumped up from the bed as if he had been electrocuted, and suddenly the whole person fell from the bed to the floor, and fell hard, as if he had seen a ghost.

"I just ...... What did you do......" He sat on the ground, letting the fall hurt all over his body, but he was unconscious, his mind was buzzing, still remembering what he had just done.

The fragments of memories passed in front of him one by one, Shen Moqian didn't have a fever, what happened just now, he remembered that he had just lost control in bed and did that kind of thing with Nan Jinrui, and it seemed that there was still the kind of touch that touched Nan Jinrui's tight muscles, and the temperature that ignited between the skin and the friction between each other.

Shen Moqian was a little annoyed, and slammed his fist on the smooth floor, "No, I can't sleep like this anymore......"

Outside the window, the clean moonlight fell on the bedroom along the floor-to-ceiling window, the window screen gently swayed with the night breeze, but Nan Jinrui was wrapped in a thick quilt, and the whole person shrunk into a ball.

"Mrs. Shen...... I...... Cold ......"