Quick Wear: After being conquered by the male protagonist, he said I was sick

It was a private room with great privacy. As soon as the waiter who came to take the order left, Jiang Que, who had held Shi Jin's hand the whole time, pulled him towards him.

Shi Jin looked back at him, and the boy just smiled and said nothing.

The two looked at each other for a while, and the boy who had been simply smiling at him suddenly straightened his expression, propped up his body and leaned forward, and while Shi Jin's breathing was stagnant, he slightly tilted his head and accurately kissed his lips.

Shi Jin's breathing and pupils trembled at the same time.

The boy raised his hand with the IV needle and held it against his head, deepening the pressure. The coat draped over him fell from his shoulders as he raised his hand and piled on the sofa behind his back.

The boy kissed very lightly. Shi Jin was stunned for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking. He slowly closed his eyes and responded slowly and unskillfully.

It was not until someone knocked on the door that the two separated and sat up straight with their lips pursed.

Facing the waiter who came in to serve the dishes, Shi Jin's eyes were a little evasive, and he found things to do to ease the embarrassment.

He picked up the coat that had fallen behind Jiang Que and put it on him, covering his thin hospital gown, looking like a parent who really cared about his patient.

Suddenly someone came in. As it was the first time for Jin to encounter such a situation, he was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do.

Jiang Que raised his hand and rubbed his brow, trying not to laugh.

The two of them ate in silence, and no one took the initiative to mention what had just happened.

After finishing the meal, Jiang Que scanned the code to pay.

Shi Jin used his cell phone to hail a taxi.

"Send you back to the hospital first, and I'll go back later."

Jiang Que pressed his fingerprint to pay, and looked up at him: "Can't we go to your house together? I didn't bring any toiletries. And there's no one to accompany me tonight."

Jiang Que said it was pitiful.

Shi Jin's hand froze as he was trying to hail a taxi.

Before he could think of how to refuse to send him back, Jiang Que took Shi Jin's phone directly after paying the money, changed the destination to downstairs of his house, and clicked to confirm.

This place is in the opposite direction of the house that Shi Jin rented and is much farther away from the hospital.

Jiang Que still needed an IV drip at one o'clock in the morning. Before Shi Jin could say anything, Jiang Que had already caught a taxi and was on the way.

After getting in the car, arriving at the destination and going upstairs, Shi Jinquan was led by the young man in front of him.

When he was standing at the door, the boy who had entered first to change his shoes turned back and laughed at him: "Come in, Doctor Shi, are you afraid that a patient like me might do something to you?"

Shi Jin relaxed his expression, walked in, and closed the door.

While changing shoes, she reminded Jiang Que: "Where do you live? I'll go back with you to get some clothes to change."

Jiang Que changed into slippers and stood at the entrance waiting for him: "My mother will be here tomorrow, she will prepare it."

Shi Jin shut up and said nothing more.

Shi Jin changed his shoes and wanted to leave, but Jiang Que blocked him at the entrance and stared at him with a smile.

The two men were about the same height, but at this moment, Shi Jin felt that he was a little inferior.

This look was the same one he had when Jiang Que wanted to kiss him in the box just now.

Shi Jin didn't show it on his face, looking mature and steady, but he was actually a little panicked.

When the boy slowly approached and put him on the shoe rack and kissed him, Shi Jin was uncomfortable at first, but finally put his hands on his waist and began to respond.

It was not until Shi Jin was brought to the bed that he tried his best to stay awake and push Jiang Que away.

No, no, this is not right.

Jiang Que shook off his hand and used his actions to tell him that there was nothing wrong.

Shi Jin took a deep breath, looked at the ceiling which suddenly seemed a little abstract, grabbed Jiang Que's arm, and tried his best to avoid the IV needle in his hand.

"Go back!! To the hospital!! I'll be giving you an IV soon!!"

Shi Jin's usually calm tone was a little unstable at this moment.

Jiang Que leaned over and kissed his Adam's apple as he tried to raise his head, and chuckled softly, "Doctor Shi, it's only eight o'clock now, and there are still five hours before the drip starts. Don't worry, we'll take our time."

Shi Jin: “…”

How come...

absurd……