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"Don't move around." Zong Wen pressed Ren Shen's body and continued to wash Ren Shen's hair.

"Teacher Zong, I really can't water it..." Ren Shen became a little restless, moaning and moving around in the bathtub.

Zong Wen worked for a long time before helping Ren Shen wash his hair and shower.

Zong Wen wrapped Ren Shen in a bath towel, brought him to the sink, and took out a hair dryer to help dry his hair.

Ren Shen lowered his head, and after a while, he whispered: "Teacher Zong, there is too much water..."

Zong Wen was blowing Ren Shen's hair, but he didn't hear what Ren Shen said, so he responded casually, "Huh?"

"The protective fluid is coming out..." Ren Shen's voice became smaller and smaller.

Zong Wen finished drying his hair, put the hair dryer back in the drawer, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ren Shen grabbed Zong Wen's hand, and cautiously leaned over, "The protective liquid has flowed out..."

As he spoke, Ren Shen took that hand and stretched it downward.

Zong Wen felt the touch on his hand, stared at the person in front of him closely, frowned and said, "Don't hook me."

"I didn't..." Ren Shen felt a little aggrieved and complained, "It's uncomfortable..."

Zong Wen closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and became a little anxious.

But Zong Wen didn't do anything, he just took a clean towel from the side, carried him to the sink, held Ren Shen's leg and lifted it up slightly to help wipe off the protective fluid.

Ren Shen propped his hands on the sink, following Zong Wen's movements, his eyes became moist and his face became more and more red.

The strong medicinal scent diffused from Ren Shen's body, Ren Shen raised his head, and his breathing gradually became rapid.

Ren Shen was already emotional, his body automatically converted the water into protective fluid, and wet a small piece of the towel.

Zong Wenzai wiped the space between Ren Shen's legs carefully, but it couldn't be wiped clean at all, and the towel was also stained.

Just when Zong Wen was about to change a towel, Ren Shen came over, put his hands around the man's shoulders, and said softly, "Teacher Zong, I'm uncomfortable..."

"Don't act like a baby." Zong Wen still had a cold look on his face, but he still held Ren Shen's back with his hands to prevent Ren Shen from falling off the sink.

But Ren Shen continued to complain softly, as if he didn't hear it: "Uncomfortable..."

Zong Wen sighed softly, noticing the changes in Ren Shen's body, coaxing in a low voice: "It won't work this time, it will be broadcast live tomorrow."

"Teacher Zong..." Ren Shen became a little anxious, held Zong Wen's face in his hands, and kissed it heavily.

Zong Wen couldn't bear it anymore, pressed the back of Ren Shen's head, and responded to the kiss.

The person in his arms hugged softly, exuding a tempting aroma of herbs.

It's like a small cake just out of the oven. It climbs up to the dining table and sets up the knife and fork for everyone to enjoy.

Clothes were scattered on the floor, and towels and washcloths were forgotten in corners.

Ren Shen's back was pressed against the cold tiles, but what was leaning on his chest was the warm chest of a man.

Ren Shen's eyes were still a little confused, and his hands hugged the man's back leaving scratch marks.

Occasionally when he was bullied severely, Ren Shen would bite a man on the shoulder.

After the love affair was over, Ren Shen collapsed into the man's embrace with his whole body weak.

Zong Wen still retained the last sliver of reason, leaving no marks on Ren Shen's neck and collarbone.

It's just that Ren Shenmin was irrational when he was drunk, leaving scratches and bites all over Zong Wen's shoulders and chest.

Zong Wen looked at the marks on his body and sighed softly.

The next morning, when Ren Shen woke up again, his mind was still blank for a moment.

My back hurts, my legs hurt, and my back is so sore.

Ren Shen rubbed his waist and sat up from the bed. When he saw the man sleeping next to him, he called out, "Teacher Zong..."

As soon as Ren Shen opened his mouth, he was startled by his own voice.

His voice was hoarse and his throat was a little sore.

Zong Wen woke up and saw Ren Shen rubbing his waist again. He hugged him in his arms and helped rub his waist. He said slowly, "Don't drink alcohol outside." "I don't know if it's alcohol... ..." Ren Shen's voice was muffled.

He just thought it was a tricky drink prepared by the program team. At that time, after he lost the game for the first time, he didn't want to choose truth or dare, so he chose the drink, and found that it was not difficult to drink, so he chose all the drinks.

Unexpectedly, this "drink" was actually wine.

Ren Shen sighed and prepared to change clothes.

It's just that when Ren Shen got out of bed, he suddenly felt a little troubled.

This is Zong Wen's bedroom. Without his clothes, he couldn't go out wearing Zong Wen's clothes.

And last night's clothes...

Ren Shen thought about it, and probably got wet when he was in the bathroom.

Ren Shen whispered: "Teacher Zong, no clothes..."

Zong Wen directly took out a set of clothes from the space and handed them to Ren Shen.

Ren Shen was a little surprised, and went to change after taking the clothes.

After changing his clothes, Ren Shen went downstairs to his room and asked his assistant to come up and do his makeup.

After putting on makeup, it's almost time to start broadcasting.

When Ren Shen went downstairs to the living room, he saw Zong Wen on the sofa.

Zong Wen wore a high-necked shirt, buttoned up to the highest point, and his collarbone was tightly covered.

Ren Shen also remembered that he seemed to be a little out of control last night, leaving a lot of marks on Zong Wen's body, and his face flushed suddenly.

Ren Shen looked away and sat in the corner pretending to be unfamiliar with Zong Wen.

When the broadcast started at eight o'clock, the host also came over and explained today's schedule of activities.

Listening to the host's voice, Ren Shen suddenly felt dizzy and wanted to sleep.

But Ren Shen only thought that he didn't sleep well last night, and didn't take it to heart.

The task assigned by Ren Shen this time was to cook, so Ren Shen went to the kitchen to organize the ingredients.

The program team has delivered today's ingredients and fruits, and they are all piled up on the table in a mess.

Ren Shen tidied up his things little by little, but he felt dizzy more and more, and his body had no strength.

Ren Shen pulled himself together, packed up the refrigerator, and went into the kitchen to wash the fruit.

The following photographer didn't come in, but just took pictures at the kitchen door.

With his back to the camera, Ren Shen felt dizzy and couldn't help rubbing his forehead.

Ren Shen rested in the corner of the kitchen for a while, and continued to cut fruit.

After cutting two plates of fruit, Ren Shen took the bowl and put it in the living room.

The five kittens were nestled on the sofa in the living room, and Zong Wen was in charge of taking care of the kittens this time.

The little milk cat seemed a little afraid of Zong Wen, and cowardly hid in the corner of the sofa, neither making noise nor making trouble.

But Zong Wen just sat aside, glanced at the five little milk cats from time to time, not intending to coax them at all.

Zong Wen noticed Ren Shen again, got up and walked over.

Ren Shen handed over a plate of fruit and asked, "Mr. Zong, do you want to eat?"

Zong Wen saw Ren Shen's glowing red face, took the fruit plate and put it aside casually, then put his hand on Ren Shen's forehead, tested the temperature, and found that it was a little hot.

Zong Wen asked the staff beside him, "Is there a thermometer?"

The staff reacted and quickly said: "Yes, there are."

The staff found the medicine box and handed over the thermometer.

Zong Wen stuck the thermometer on Ren Shen's forehead, and frowned when he saw the temperature displayed on the screen.

The host also noticed the movement here, walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Ren Shen has a fever." Zong Wen said while looking for cold medicine in the medicine box.

"Ah? Why do you have a fever?" The host was a little surprised.

After all, the weather these days has been just right, neither hot nor cold, and Ren Shen was fine yesterday, but he suddenly had a fever overnight.

The host didn't delay, and immediately asked the logistics team to find antipyretics.

Ren Shen, on the other hand, remembered what happened last night, and immediately looked at Zong Wen accusingly.

He was stripped naked on the tiles last night!And after tossing and tossing for so long, I must have caught a cold at that time!

Zong Wen also thought about what happened last night, and leaned over slightly to Ren Shen's ear, covered the microphone, and said in a low voice, "Sorry."

The author has something to say

The plots of 103 and 104 have been revised? Deleted the amnesia episode, and started writing directly from the plot of the variety show.If you can't see the new plot, go back to the chapter directory to refresh it, click on the chapter again, and you can see the new content that has been replaced?

Because the time is relatively short and the plot is relatively rough, I will slowly modify the details when I have time orz

It's almost over, I'm closing the tail, it feels like it's almost done.

The next book is selling cats and cats, campus literature? Super cowardly selling puppet cats, and catnip-flavored school bully boss _(:3」Z)_

The prostitute cat is secretly sucking catnip every day!