Xu is Fu Mo's gaze was too cold, and Mr. Chen really subconsciously let go of his hand.

Jiang Jian staggered two steps weakly, and landed in another, stronger and warmer embrace.

The familiar aura coming from the man's body seemed to make him very reassured, he raised his eyes, and his voice was low and hoarse: "...... Brother Mo? ”

Fu Mo's voice was soft: "Well, it's me." ”

The young man was silent again, but his encircled body was trembling slightly.

Mr. Chen on the side spoke: "Fu Mo, this matter is a misunderstanding-"

Fu Mo's eyes lifted slightly, and just one look made the other party breathe, and he closed his mouth and stopped talking.

Although Fu Mo opened his own studio and worked alone, he has been in the circle for so long, and the connections in his hands are not comparable to ordinary people, even if there is no big company behind him, few people dare to provoke him.

This Mr. Chen is obviously not within the scope of daring to provoke him.

Fu Mo didn't give the other party any more looks, skillfully carried the young man in his arms, and took the stairs from the emergency passage to room 2424.

The moment the door closed, the young man behind him suddenly spoke up, and his voice was soft: "Brother Mo......"

"Hmm." Fu Mo replied and put the person on the bed, "I'm here." ”

The suit on Jiang Jin's body had long been messed up, and his delicate face was so red that he pulled the collar of his shirt and whispered, "I'm a little uncomfortable." ”

"I know." Fu Mo whispered, "Bear with me, I've already asked someone to bring the medicine." ”

The young man was silent for a moment.

After a while, he spoke again: "I didn't drink. ”

Fu Mo was stunned for a moment, remembering his advice when the two separated, and there was a hint of softness in the dark ink under his eyes.

Jiang Jin then said, "I—I've called you too." ”

He seemed to be in great pain, and tugged at his neckline again, and he ripped the buttons of his shirt open, revealing a small piece of his chest, which was also flushed.

"Well, you're doing a great job." Fu Mo's eyes darkened, and he comforted him, "Don't think about it, I'll handle this matter." ”

The young man fell silent again.

He curled himself up on the bed, his hands clutching the collar of his shirt hard, his breathing burning and shriveling, the shredded hair on his face soaked with sweat and sticking to the sides of his cheeks.

Fu Mo went to pour a glass of water, wanting to help the young man sit up and let him drink a little.

Jiang Jian struggled to support his body, but after only one sip, he was choked, and the water in the cup spilled slightly, soaking the pure white shirt on his body.

The already red face is even more red at this time, and the corners of the lips and chin are also dyed with a little water, which is particularly reverie to look at.

Fu Mo patted him on the back and whispered to reassure: "Bear with me a little longer, the medicine will arrive soon." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the young man say vaguely: "I seem, as if I can't control it—"

Fu Mo subconsciously asked, "What can't you control?" ”

The young man curled himself up again, but did not answer his question.

The doorbell rang at this time, Fu Mo got up and quickly got the medicine, and when he returned to the bed again, he found that the young man on the bed had torn open the quilt and wrapped himself tightly.

Fu Mo was slightly stunned

After a while, I thought that the young man was very uncomfortable, so I unconsciously hid in the quilt.

After he finished brewing the medicine, he sat on the edge of the bed and patted the young man through the quilt, and coaxed in a low voice: "Jiang Jin, the medicine has been brewed." ”

Even through the thick futon, Fu Mo still clearly felt the trembling of the person being hit.

It's endless, and it seems that it can't be stopped.

Fu Mo's eyes softened, and his voice became softer: "Get up and drink the medicine, you won't feel uncomfortable after drinking." ”

After a while, the young man's hoarse voice came from the quilt: "I—I'm not going to get up......"

Fu Mo was stunned.

In the past few days since he met Jiang Jin, he knows Jiang Jin's temperament too well, and the other party is not this kind of unreasonable and willful character.

Fu Mo's heart tightened, only thinking that Jiang Jin had some other symptoms, so he simply reached out and pulled the quilt on his body.

"Jiang Jin?" He was a little louder, "What's wrong with you?" ”

The young man in the quilt did not speak, but wrapped the quilt more tightly, and refused to let the man lift the quilt on his body.

After the two of them pulled back and forth a few times, Jiang Jin's voice sounded from the quilt, almost with a trace of anxious crying: "Brother Mo! You—don't talk nonsense—"

But where is the strength of the young man who has been drugged compared to Fu Mo, and before he finished his words, Fu Mo successfully tore open a crack in the quilt.

A touch of snow white was exposed to the air, Fu Mo's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was stunned suddenly.

The quilt was taken back by Jiang Jin, and the young man whimpered and quickly wrapped himself in the quilt again.

But even if it was only for a moment, Fu Mo still saw the true appearance of the snow white.

Fluffy, soft, exactly like toffee-

It is a pair of long, large rabbit ears.

After a long time, Fu Mo finally recovered from the shock, he reached out and patted the bulging quilt on the bed, and said softly: "Jiang Jin? ”

Jiang Jin was silent.

Fu Mo lowered his eyes and said simply, "Come out, I've already seen it." ”

The young man in the quilt choked up and tried to cover it up: "You didn't see it, you saw it wrong!" ”

This kind of cover-up made Fu Mo want to laugh a little, but now is obviously not a good time to laugh.

Fu Mo blurted out a few l's

The laugh swallowed back, and the Adam's apple rolled violently.

"Okay, I didn't see it, I was dazzled." He coaxed softly, "I closed my eyes, I don't look at you, you come out and drink the medicine and then wrap yourself in the quilt, okay?" ”

After a while, the young man's slightly hoarse voice sounded: "Are you closed?" ”

Fu Mo said, "Well, it's already closed." ”

The sound of the sorrowful rope came, and the thick quilt was loosened by the young man, and the snow white was exposed to the air again.

Jiang Jian glanced at the man beside the bed, and when he saw that he had really closed his eyes, he hurriedly reached out to get the medicine on the bedside table, tilted his neck and quickly drank it.

However, when he finished drinking the medicine, he found that the other party had opened his eyes at some point.

Jiang Yao's eyes widened: "Brother Mo, why are you-"

As he spoke, his neck shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously pulled the quilt to hide himself.

Fu Mo grabbed his wrist and blocked

Stopped his movements.

"I've seen it all, and it's too late to hide it now. ()”

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Fu Mo asked him, "Why?" ”

"You humans don't think it's ......," Jiang Yao considered his words and whispered, "Don't you think it's strange?" ”

"How can it be strange?" Fu Mo hooked his lips and said, "It's cute." ”

As if he didn't expect Fu Mo to say this, the young man sighed in a low voice and raised his hand to cover his face.

The snow-white rabbit ears moved, and then covered the back of his hand, covering the young man's face tightly.

This reaction was so cute, Fu Mo's fingertips itched slightly, and after a while, he still couldn't hold back, suddenly raised his hand and touched the pair of plush rabbit ears.

The ear he touched curled up spasmodically, and even the young man tightened a little.

Jiang Jian put down his hand, his apricot eyes widened, as if reproachful and disgusting, his rosy lips opened and closed, and after repeating this a few times, he finally confessed in a low voice: "Brother Mo, I am actually not human. ”

Fu Mo hummed lowly.

The young man lowered his eyes, as if he didn't dare to look at him, with a hint of a broken jar inside.

"I'm a youkai." Jiang Jin said, "It's a rabbit demon." ”

His voice was so soft that if you didn't listen carefully, you could barely make out what he was saying.

"I've guessed it." Fu Mo also whispered, "I thought you knew. ”

"It's not the same as seeing it with your own eyes." The young man glanced up at him, and then quickly lowered his eyelashes, "Don't you feel scared?" A lot of humans are afraid of youkai. ”

Fu Mo asked him rhetorically, "Do you think I'll be afraid of you?" ”

Jiang Jin stopped talking.

"What's toffee?" Fu Mo asked him, "Can you tell me?" ”

Jiang Yao lowered his eyes and said, "Milk candy is the embodiment of my demonic power. ”

Fu Mo pondered these l words in his heart, and probably understood the meaning of these l words.

He still wanted to ask something, but when he looked at Jiang Jin, his eyes were suddenly stunned again.

The young man was still wrapped in the quilt, only one head was exposed, and the snow-white rabbit ears were lobes on both sides of his cheeks, but his face that should have been white was still very red.

The corners of the young man's lips were pursed, his breathing was still chaotic and rapid, and his fingers were clutching the quilt, so hard that his knuckles were slightly white.

Fu Mo couldn't tell for a while whether Jiang Jin was shy in this state or if his body was still uncomfortable.

Fu Mo asked him, "Are you still uncomfortable?" ”

Jiang Jian pursed his lips and glanced at him, nodded, his voice was still hoarse: "It's uncomfortable." He said, "Why doesn't that medicine work?" ”

Fu Mo frowned, opened the instructions of the medicine and glanced at it.

The instructions state that after taking the drug, it will generally start to take effect in three to five minutes, and if there is no effect within ten minutes, please take the patient to the hospital immediately.

Fu Mo's fingertips clenched, and it had been far more than ten minutes since Jiang Yu took the medicine.

The young man on the bed half-lowered his eyes and whispered, "Brother Mo, how do I feel...... Seems to be getting more and more uncomfortable? ”

Fu Mo's heart tightened.

After only a moment, he noticed that the sweat on the young man's face seemed to have become more.

He suddenly realized something and said, "This medicine...... Isn't it useful to youkai? ”

As soon as these words came out, the room immediately fell silent, except for the low, rapid breathing of the young man on the bed.

Fu Mo stood up abruptly and said, "Let's go, let's go to the hospital." ”

He reached out to pull the quilt on Jiang Jin's body, trying to help the person up from the bed.

This time, the quilt that was tightly wrapped around the young man was easily ripped off by Fu Mo.

Fu Mo was slightly stunned, and in the next second, the young man suddenly leaned over and hugged his waist tightly.

"Brother Mo......" Jiang Yao's breath was burning, and his whole body was very hot, "If human medicine is useless to me, will the hospital and hospital also be ......?"

Fu Mo subconsciously put his arm around the young man's shoulder, and although he didn't speak, he was obviously aware of the problem.

He changed his tune and said, "Then let's go to the monster's hospital." ”

But the young man hugged him tighter: "The monster's hospital...... It's too far. ”

The unbearable irritation in his body gradually swallowed his reason, and his voice was dyed with some crying: "Brother Mo, can you help me?" ”！

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