Fast Travel: Playing like a baby in the arms of a sickly villain

He Zhouyan still can't understand that disregarding his own body for the sake of others is a stupid behavior in his opinion.

People who don't do it for themselves will be punished by heaven and earth.

This is a sentence he has liked very much since he was a child, and it has always been in his life rules.

But it is impossible for him to change Jiang Shen's mind, but if he sees Jiang Shen not cherishing his body so much, he really can't accept it.

My heart is very uncomfortable, and I feel like a pinprick.

He didn't want Jiang Shen to do this for others.

Jiang Shen said a lot outside, but the more He Zhouyan listened to it inside, the more unpleasant it became.

When Jiang Shen finally came in and saw the meal in Jiang Shen's hand, He Zhouyan looked up at Jiang Shen, "Big Brother..."

He got up and threw himself into Jiang Shen's arms, clasping Jiang Shen's waist tightly, his voice a little aggrieved.

He was a little afraid that Jiang Shen would hate him if he did these things.

Jiang Shen put the meal in his hand on the table beside him, "What's wrong?"

"Will big brother... hate me?"

He Zhouyan's tone was filled with apprehension, and he didn't dare to look at Jiang Shen.

"I don't hate it, I like Koizumi very much."

Sensing He Zhouyan's nervousness, Jiang Shen gently pushed He Zhouyan away, touching the bridge of his nose, "I like Koizumi very much."

He deliberately deepened the word Koizumi.

He Zhouyan's eyes sank, was it really because he was a fool?

"Big brother... will he hate me in the future?"

He hates the name Koizumi very much now, never before.

He was lucky before, but now he actually despises this title so much.

I've never hated something so much.

Jiang Shen's breath sprayed on He Zhouyan's face, shaking his head, the breath was faintly visible, completely hooking He Zhouyan.

The scent of the medicine made what he suppressed before surge up again.

But thinking that he was too ignorant before, and Jiang Shen is not feeling well now, he can't.

"I won't hate you. It's too late to like Koizumi. How could I hate you?"

What Jiang Shen said was obviously the answer He Zhouyan wanted, but what Jiang Shen said seemed to be him, but it wasn't him.

He is not He Zhouquan, he is He Zhouyan.

But he has no reason to complain now. If he hadn't used this identity to get close to Jiang Shen, maybe there would be no sparks between them at all.

"Big brother, can you stop calling me Koizumi?"

He Zhouyan didn't want to hear what Jiang Shen said he liked Koizumi, even if it was just a name, he didn't want to hear it.

"What is your Xiaozhou?"

He Zhouyan's eyes lighted up slightly, this is fine, he nodded quickly.

"Look at me." Jiang Shen's eyes were fixed on He Zhouyan, his peach blossom eyes slightly raised, He Zhouyan couldn't help but his eyes turned scarlet, something could not be suppressed.

"kiss Me……"

Jiang Shen's words seemed to have cast a gu, He Zhouyan was stunned for a moment, hugged Jiang Shen's waist, kissed him, and leaned against the edge of the bed.

If it weren't for Jiang Shen still sane, he might have to do something soon.

He turned his head away to avoid He Zhouyan's menacing approach, "I used up my breakfast."

I deliberately made it hot. Although it has been more than an hour, it is only around nine o'clock, so I still have to eat this breakfast.

He Zhouyan's lips touched Jiang Shen's earlobe lightly, and he let go, smiling brightly, "Okay."

He quickly picked up the hot rice porridge and drank it all in one gulp. Before Jiang Shen could react, his lips were covered again in a few seconds.

Everything on the table was swept away.

The wind was rumbling, the wind and sand were raging outside, a strong wind blew up the dust, and the environment in the barracks became harsh.

At noon, when the lunch was delivered, He Zhouyan looked at Jiang Shen who was still sleeping soundly in his dream, got up and brought in the lunch.

Seeing that Jiang Shen's meal was the same as in the morning, it was all medicinal porridge, his eyes flashed with distress, he had asked people to find a way to raise food and grass, if it was possible, it would be okay to solve the urgent need for a few days.

He picked up Jiang Shen's bowl of medicinal porridge, put it in his mouth and blew gently, intending to feed it to Jiang Shen after cooling down, but suddenly his eyebrows frowned.

This medicine smells like a medicine for nourishing and complementing, and has no ingredients to cure the disease.

Didn't the military doctor say that Jiang Shen's time is running out?

How could it be possible to only use these medicines? It is obviously unreasonable.

He Zhouyan's eyes sank, he looked at the medicine bowl in front of him without moving for a long time.

The person on the bed was still asleep, and He Zhouyan took a sip from the medicine bowl.

It's sweet, not as bitter as it smells.

Generally, this kind of life-curing medicine is very strict in proportion, bitter to sour and astringent, how can it be sweet, this medicine has candied fruit, it is far-fetched to say that it is a cure.

The principle of mutual restraint of medicine, how could it be possible to add candied fruit to the decocted medicine to destroy the property of the medicine.

Seeing the rising heat of the medicinal porridge, He Zhouyan looked at Jiang Shen.

He is not sick, why should he pretend to be sick?

Jiang Shen fell ill because of food and grass, that is to say...

He Zhouyan was a little unsteady holding the bowl of medicinal porridge.

Did he learn his identity or did he discover something?

However, Jiang Shen is like him now, has he really discovered his body?

Is it a coincidence?

In fact, he pretended to be sick not because the food and grass were burned, but because of other reasons.

Afraid of being blamed by the court, so pretending to be sick?

He Zhouyan nodded at the thought of this possibility, and drove out the unrealistic things in his mind.

Holding the medicinal porridge, blowing it gently to cool it, and feeding it by mouth, Jiang Shen just drank it in one gulp.

When Jiang Shen woke up, it was already afternoon, and his waist was tightly held. Jiang Shen raised his eyes to look at the table not far in front of him. The things had been put back and cleaned up.

His face flushed slightly.

Why is it possible for a mother solo to do so.

And he found that there are some things that can prevent back pain without being in good health.

His physical fitness is so good in this world. According to the setting of the original plot, He Zhouyan should be physically weak.

But Jiang Shen felt something was wrong about these things.

Then where is his body weak, he doesn't want to try anymore.

Sometimes it is enough to do the waist, and it should not be too much.

Jiang Shen moved slightly, wanting to cry and laugh.

Forget it, let's see how much He Zhouyan's love is worth after this wave of operations.

[Congratulations to the host, He Zhouyan's favorite value reached 61.1%]

Sure enough, every time the screen goes black, the favorite value will increase.

After it couldn't see the situation on Jiang Shen's side, it immediately opened the control panel, checked the data, and added the value every few seconds.

The speed of numerical addition is also different, sometimes it is fast and sometimes it is slow.

However, it fell by 5.00% during the noon period. 7K 妏敩

Jiang Shen pondered for a long time after hearing this data.

Hugging two parents and throwing three down, it really works.

What 1177 learned is so reliable, the experience of the predecessors...

Why is it so awesome.