I heard you don't know Mary Sue? [Transmigration Book]

That afternoon, Feng Wulin took Feng Mo back home. He was very efficient, and the company's affairs were basically dealt with in the morning. Originally, there was a meeting in the afternoon with the delegation sent by Ouyang Jituan, but he was really worried. Feng Mo was injured, so he discussed with Ouyang Han and handed over the meeting to Yang Jin to preside over it.

When Fu Yu was called back to Feng Mansion, he looked more haggard than Feng Mo. He had just finished a major operation with Yan Liang, and went to see Ye Zhi's situation in advance, and then rushed back without stopping. It is not easy to stand still.

"Hello, I'm Fu Yu, Yang Jin's lover, and also the president's family doctor. You must have met me at the dinner party hosted by Qingqing before." Fu Yu smiled slightly at Feng Mo, the corners of his mouth curved Almost exactly the same as Yang Jin.

"Hello, Doctor Fu, my name is Feng Mo. I have indeed met you before." Feng Mo looked at Fu Yu and nodded, seeing the same smile as Yang Jin, he felt very novel, "You look very similar to Yang Jin when you smile. .”

Hearing this, Fu Yu smiled a little more kindly. He had no choice but to like others to praise him and Xiao Jin so much. They were a natural match. "Xiao Jin and I do have many similarities in behavior and habits. Why is Mo Shao uncomfortable?"

"He was knocked down by someone, I'm worried that he will hurt his waist and spine." Feng Wulin came in from the door with a glass of water, and helped Feng Mo answer Fu Yu's question.

"Fall? Did you fall on your back?" Fu Yu looked at Feng Mo, and seeing him nodding his head quietly, he turned to look at Feng Wulin who was beside him, "I can't do a detailed inspection at home, anyway, it will be the day after tomorrow." When Feng Mo checks his body, I will be in charge of his checkup with Yan Liang, and now I will help him look at his waist, and if there is nothing wrong, we don’t need to go to the hospital for the time being. What do you think, CEO?"

"What do you think?" Feng Wulin raised his eyebrows.

"...Of course it is with your eyes." Fu Yu's expression froze, "President, this is just an inspection. I am a professional, and Young Master Yan may not have such noble medical ethics as me. You can completely trust me."

On this point, Fu Yu can assure that he is absolutely not lying. After all, Yan Liang is in a daze when he is in a relationship. How many times did Xiaojin give him the real-life experiment materials naked at that time, and he could not move such a taboo and alluring body like a mountain, which shows how good his concentration is.

"Professionals? Yan Liang likes women, you are the opposite of him." Feng Wulin said coolly, his meaning is obvious, Fu Yu is gay, but Yan Liang is not, they cannot be compared at all.

"..." Fu Yu's face darkened.

President, being too possessive is a pervert, do you know that?Thinking about imprisoning Play every day is a disease that needs to be cured, do you understand?Don't think that since I dare not mention it to you, you are really fine and don't need to take medicine.

Fu Yu felt that if this went on like this, sooner or later he would become like Xiao Jin, who was a gentleman on the outside and complained frantically on the screen, the president didn't take medicine every day, and his subordinates were also very tired.What if the fall is not checked?

"Do you want to see where the injury is?" Feng Mo pulled Feng Wulin's hand standing by the bed, and said to Fu Yu: "Doctor Fu check for me. He is very professional and he is fine. Besides, Doctor Fu just now After the operation...it must be very tiring."

They were all men, and Feng Mo didn't think there was any problem at all.Besides, when a doctor sees a doctor, sometimes patients are examined equally regardless of gender, and there is nothing special to worry about.

Fu Yu's eyes lit up when he heard the words, Mo Shao, you are really my angel.Should he be thankful that Feng Mo is still normal even though the president is "terminally ill"?Looking at Feng Mo's appearance, as long as he cooperates seriously with the treatment, personality disorder is not a problem at all. If he doesn't know that Feng Mo has this disease, he won't be able to detect that he has a problem if he doesn't have a deep understanding.

Feng Wulin's face was gloomy, he squeezed Feng Mo's hand that pulled him into his palm and rubbed it, and then replied: "Look at your waist." After speaking, he sat on the edge of the bed and helped Feng Mo pull up the hem of the hoodie, letting him Turning his back to Fu Yu so that he could check, he couldn't help frowning when his eyes touched the bruise on Feng Mo's waist.

Feng Mo was held in his arms by Feng Wulin's head, and he could only see the black shirt of the other party. He raised his hand to hold a button on Feng Wulin's chest, quietly, only when Fu Yu checked and asked Time to answer the other person's questions out loud.

"Okay." Fu Yu straightened his waist, watching Feng Wulin put Feng Mo's clothes down, "There is nothing wrong with the waist, it's just that the internal blood vessels are bleeding from being pinched too hard, use a towel wrapped in ice cubes later Apply it on the bruise, and leave it on for about 20 to 30 minutes to stop the bleeding and relieve the pain. Apply it every day, and the swelling will soon disappear.”

Seeing Feng Wulin nodding his head, Fu Yu raised his eyebrows again, and said with a smile: "Didn't Master Mo say that his butt fell too? President, are you sure you don't want me to check?"

"I remember that Yang Jin has studied medicine and is also interested in it. It might be better to let him check it. What do you think?" Feng Wulin responded coolly.

"……"alright, you win.Fu Yu tactfully chose to change the subject, "I went to see Ye Zhi before I came, he... To be honest, I really didn't see anything wrong with Ye Zhi's eyes, nor did I see anything wrong with Ye Zhi's eyes, President, ask me to help What is he looking at?"

God knows how stinky Ye Zhi's face was when he said he wanted to help Ye Zhi see his eyes. Not only did he keep oil and salt out and he wouldn't tell him to check it, but he also committed an old problem and started molesting his son. Deser's appearance almost blinded his eyes, if he hadn't known that Feng Mo came from another world, he might have believed the other party's nonsense.

Don't blame him for speaking too badly, but if Ye Zhi really has a problem, it's probably his brain.Why is it difficult for a son to recognize Fengmo?Is the boss going through this level so easily?Mr. Feng's son has just been cheated, Ye Zhi ran out to make trouble, didn't he make trouble for himself?What's more, Mo Shao said he was a ghost, and he was from another world. If he was Ye Mo, he would really scare me to death.

"Did Second Young Master Yan go?" Feng Wulin asked.

"Go, I just saw Qingqing's car when I entered the door."

"Then it's fine. You don't need to come here without notifying you. Go back and rest after staying up for a few days." Feng Wulin said a few words lightly, took the towel wrapped in ice cubes from the servant, and lifted Lifting the hem of Feng Mo's clothes, he carefully covered the bruise on his waist with the towel.

"OK," Fu Yu nodded, watching Feng Wulin's movements, took a bottle of medicated oil from the medicine box and put it on the bedside table, and added, "It's best to see if there are any bruises on the buttocks. Just rub some oil every day. Goodbye, Mo Shao." After speaking, he picked up the medicine box and walked out, and when he reached the door, he stopped suddenly, looked back, and saw Feng Wulin was looking at Feng Mo intently, The expression on their faces was calm and gentle that they had never seen before.Thinking of Yang Jin's question about Feng Wulin's desire to control a while ago, she subconsciously opened her mouth to remind the other party, but swallowed it when she was about to say it, shook her head helplessly, and left.

There was silence in the bedroom in the afternoon.

Feng Wulin leaned against the head of the bed, hugged Feng Mo in his arms, held a towel on his waist with one hand, and patted Feng Mo's back with the other. The deep blue reflects the boy sleeping peacefully on his chest.

The temperature in these few days is not low, and it is just right to sleep without covering the quilt, but Feng Mo is used to sleeping with the quilt in his arms, and he cannot fall asleep without hugging him, so Feng Wulin had to ask his servant to change him into a thin quilt, The towel couldn't cover the quilt, so Feng Wulin let Feng Mo hug him to sleep with the blanket on his lap.

After an hour or so, Feng Wulin put the towel into the basin on the table, stretched out his hand to hold Feng Mo a little higher, and after finishing his clothes, he carefully supported his waist, and stretched out his hand to untie his clothes. His trousers, after unbuttoning the boy's trousers, he gently took off the boy's trousers, until they stopped at the thighs, revealing the pure white underwear inside, with a small yellow chicken printed on it, Kaede Mirin She couldn't help lowering her eyes and let out a muffled laugh, and wanted to take off Feng Mo's underwear, but Feng Mo held her hand just when she touched the white cloth.

"Have you finished applying it?" Feng Mo's voice was very hoarse and soft, full of sleepiness, he fumbled for the hand he just grabbed in a daze, and touched his cold buttocks, a little dull Asked: "What is Rin playing?"

"Help you see if the bottom is green too," Feng Wulin replied softly, took the water glass on the table to feed Feng Mo, "you sleep with you, let me see if you need to apply some oil."

"Medical oil?" Feng Mo repeated vaguely, then moved his head slightly, and replied unconsciously: "Understood..."

Hearing this, Feng Wulin opened Feng Mo's hand to the side, hooked his fingers to the edge of the underwear and took it off, the movement was light, his eyes flickered when he touched Feng Mo's fair and upturned buttocks, his pupils slowly turned black.

He stretched out his hand and caressed his fair skin. The two sides were fine and there was no injury. The most upturned part in the middle was slightly bruised. Put it on, then cover it with your fingers and spread it, and put the medicated oil back after spreading it evenly.Then he stared dimly at his bare buttocks, and his Adam's apple moved slightly.

Feng Mo's frame is relatively small, and his hips are extremely narrow. Feng Wulin can completely cover them with one big hand. The two buttocks are very sensual, which is completely different from his thin body. Feng Wulin can't help but stretch out his hands to cover them. Bao Bao rubbed it gently, squinting slightly to feel the delicate touch under the palm.

Feng Mo felt the hot temperature of his buttocks while he was half asleep and half awake, and tried to open his eyes for no reason, wondering what happened, and then realized that the hot thing on his buttocks was Kaede Murin's hand, and the other party rubbed gently The movements made Feng Mo's face flush almost instantly, and even his ears became red.

His whole body trembled involuntarily, he was so bewildered that he didn't know what to say, he buried his whole face in front of Feng Wulin's chest, trying to cover his red face.

Feng Wulin noticed his trembling, but his hands didn't stop. Instead, he touched the boy's thigh. After stroking the delicate skin of the thigh, he turned his wrist and pointed his index finger directly to Feng Mo's perineum. , and pressed it lightly.

Feng Mo suddenly curled up violently, a muffled groan came out of his throat, his legs spontaneously clamped the young man's hand and then hurriedly released it, he took a breath, and hastily stretched out his hand to push back Feng Wulin's hand.

However, his body is very sensitive at the moment, and there is no strength in his hands at all. Feng Wulin just pinched his wrist with one hand, wrapping it in the palm of his hand, while the other hand ignored Feng Mo's trembling, gently Open his legs, wrap the palm of the boy's entire lower body, and rub it inch by inch. His movements hardly contain any erotic elements, but he touched the boy without omission, his eyes are scary black, Adam's apple has been vibrating.

"Don't be like this..." Feng Mo couldn't break free, so he could only plead aloud, but the voice that came out startled him, the voice was extremely soft and hoarse, even filled with grievance and emotion, it was not like his usual speech at all the sound of.Feng Mo was so frightened that he didn't even dare to speak, his back trembled violently.

Feng Wulin closed his eyes, let go of Feng Mo's hand, and retracted the other hand that was stroking. Seeing Feng Mo, he immediately covered his hips with both hands, as if covering them would prevent him from being bullied again. Rin sighed helplessly, but his eyes were full of affection.

He reached out and took Feng Mo's hand away, helped him put on his pants, then picked him up and put him on the bed, covered him with a thin quilt, leaned over and bit Feng Mo's flushed cheek lightly, seeing that his eyes were still closed, he opened his mouth Make fun of the other party: "If you don't open your eyes, I will touch it again, and touch it naked."

Feng Mo opened his eyes as he said, and Feng Wulin couldn't help smiling again, and regardless of the blue veins on his forehead that had bulged out of patience, he coaxed in a low voice: "It's okay, don't be nervous, if you continue to blush, you will be fine." It's going to be on fire, get a good sleep, and I'll take a shower." After saying that, he kissed Feng Mo's forehead, then got up and left.