After teasing my father's boyfriend

"Ah?" Chi Xi rested her head on his shoulder, and said to him in a stuttering voice, "Mmm, it hurts."

The refreshing smell on Fu Yi's body was much better than the stuffy environment in the car. He rested his chin on Fu Yi's shoulder, leaned against it weakly, and said softly, "The chest hurts too."

"Here?" Fu Yi was afraid that something else might happen to his body, so he pressed his fingers on his chest, and checked with a little force: "Does it hurt?"

"Well, it's stuffy, and I can't breathe..." Chi Xi lay on his shoulder and complained: "Those people smell terrible, and the car drives super fast, I feel so uncomfortable."

Fu Yi's chin brushed against the tips of his ears, causing an itchy feeling, and someone patted his back lightly.

"Don't be afraid, I have medicine in my room."

Chi Xi felt uncomfortable in his stomach, his mouth was wet, he kept swallowing, he knew this feeling too well, he was afraid that he would not be able to control it and spit on his clothes.

Chi Xi let go of him, leaning his back against the cold metal wall, biting his lips firmly with his teeth, and finally slid down slowly, the thin boy sat on the ground, clutching his swollen abdomen: "Little uncle, Don't come here, I'm afraid I'll spit on you."

Fu Yi frowned, and with a "ding", the elevator slowly opened.

Chi Xi squinted her eyes in a daze, and tried to stand up while holding her stomach.

Suddenly, someone hugged his bent knees horizontally, and a refreshing smell of aftershave wafted into his nostrils.

Soon, he took him out.

The corridors of the hotel are clean and elegant.

Fu Yi raised his eyes, and a waiter in professional attire came towards him. He lowered his head slightly, looked at the uncomfortable boy in his arms, and whispered: "Turn your face around."

Chi Xi buried her entire face in his chest.

Seeing the person she was holding in her arms, the waitress immediately cared warmly: "Sir, let me open the door for you."

The young lady took out the universal room card and swiped it, and asked worriedly, "Sir, is there anything else I can do for you?"

"No, thank you."

Fu Yi politely refused, and led Chi Xi into the room.

The young lady behind him closed the door meaningfully for them.

This kind of princess hug is really rare.

The moment it was laid flat, the discomfort in Chi Xi's stomach suddenly became stronger. He pushed Fu Yi away and frowned, rushed to the bathroom and locked the bathroom door, holding the toilet to vomit out the discomfort.

Chi Xi took a cup from the disposable water cup next to him, rinsed his mouth, and propped his palms on the glazed platform to keep his body from collapsing.

He looked at himself in the mirror, his face was pale, and there was a morbid sense of weakness.

Fu Yi was used to seeing so many faces with vicissitudes due to illness in the hospital, so he definitely wouldn't like him like this.

Chi Xi patted his cheek, held his mouth helplessly, looked down at the floor, the clean floor was dirty by him, he turned on the "exhaust" switch, picked up the mop next to him, bowed his head carefully Fine cleaning.

Fu is also a clean person.

He certainly couldn't bear to make his living environment so dirty.

He can't make him resent him.

The bathroom kept ringing, and Fu Yi knocked on the glass door: "Chi Xi?"

"Oh." Chi Xi mopped the floor in the bathroom sullenly.

Fu Yi knew that he locked the door: "I poured hot water and came out to take a medicine?"

I don't know if the hotel's bathroom is for fun. The glass door only has a layer of frosted paper in the middle, and the upper and lower sides are smooth and bright glass surfaces.

Fu Yi watched him hunched over, with his back turned to him, holding the thin mop handle, vigorously mopping the floor one by one, and muttering non-stop.

He couldn't hear.

"Don't wipe it, just come out."

With his back turned to him, Chi Xi said angrily, "Dirty."

"You put it down, come out and take your medicine, and I'll clean up the rest."

"No."

How important first images are.

In the last life, it must be because he became ugly due to chemotherapy, so he would not accept him.

If you let him know that he doesn't like to be clean now, all the goodwill you have built up in front of him will be wasted.

The person in the bathroom looked like an awkward child, no matter what Fu Yi said, he would not come out.

He put the mop back in place, and when he turned around, he suddenly saw the back of the man on the glass.

How did this door do this?

Why not all frosted.

This is all right, Fu Yi must have seen it.

Chi Xi couldn't help complaining about himself, his clothes were also dirty, all his clothes and cell phone were still in the car, what should he do now?

Fu Yi leaned against the wall and waited for him for a long time, but there was no sign of him coming out. If he could vaguely see him standing, Fu Yi would have thought he was fainting in the bathroom.

"Late?"

"Yeah." Chi Xi struggled for a while, then made a decision, and looked back at him, "Little uncle, you go to bed, I want to take off my clothes."

Fu Yi frowned: "Huh?"

After Chi Xi finished speaking, her face quickly turned red.

Why is there such a flirtatious taste in this sentence?

Fu Yi still said "hmm", "The water is getting cold, come out quickly."

"it is good."

Chi Xi took off his wet clothes, the exercise just now made his eyes dark for a moment when he stood up.

Chi Xi stabilized his mind, pulled a bath towel beside him to wrap his milky white skin, and walked out like a little hedgehog.

Obviously they have had a relationship.

Does he want to hide it so much?

"If you are afraid of the cold, lie down under the quilt and rest for a while?" Fu Yi handed over the water glass on the table, and looked down at him like this: "Stretch out your hand."

Chi Xi slowly stretched out his hand from under the bath towel, spread out his palm, a white pill shook out from the mouth of the bottle, and landed on his palm.

Chi Xi raised his face, frowned: "Is it bitter?"

"Bitter." Fu Yi chuckled, twisted the lid of the medicine, and put it on the table beside him, "Good medicine tastes bitter."

"Can I not take it?" Chi Xi was a little bit reluctant to take the medicine, he hated being turned into a medicine jar, because no one really liked him like that.

No one likes a terminally ill person.

Nobody likes a monster without hair.

In his new life, he wanted to appear in his field of vision with the best appearance.

Chi Xi watched Fu Yi's expression change, and his heart trembled, "I'll eat, you don't want to be like this..."

Chi Xi took the water glass in his hand, muttering and complaining: "It's too fierce."

He treated him so well in this life, so that he even forgot what he was like by Dr. Fu who refused to cooperate with the treatment.

He will kill him.

Don't kill other people.

Fu Yi lowered his eyelids in frustration: "You must listen to me."

Listen to me and keep your body safe and sound for the rest of your life.

"I just listen to it." Chi Xi raised his head and swallowed the medicine.

Fu Yi opened the drawer. There were four or five small buns in the drawer. He took out two of them and put them on the table: "These two are for you."

"Ah?" The haze just now was swept away, and the late eyes lit up instantly.

"Thank you little uncle."

"If you feel sleepy after a while, just lie down and sleep." Fu Yi told him.

"Little uncle, can I borrow my cell phone?" His pants were still dirty, and he would definitely change them if he took a break. "I'll call my roommate, my clothes are still in the car."

"I'll go down and get it for you, you lie down."

Chi Xi gave a low "hmm".

After Fu left, he took off his pants, lay on the bed, and fell asleep dizzily.

Fu Yi explained to Pei Dongya, and Pei Dongya answered the phone in surprise: "Uncle, when did you come?"

"some days ago."

"Uncle, you mean you are with Chi Xi now?"

"Hmm." The thin voice didn't mean to greet him at all.

"What do you want his clothes for?" Could it be that Chi Xi took his uncle down so quickly?

Pei Dongya supported his forehead, imagining the two of them together uncontrollably in his mind.

OMG, this little aunt was caught off guard.

"He's in my room." Fu Yi didn't think there was anything wrong with his words, and told him straightforwardly: "You tell the program team, and I will send him into the team tomorrow."

"So uncle, you guys are going to sleep tonight...to be together?" Pei Dongya immediately turned a corner when the words came to his lips.

"Beep beep..."

Fu Yi cut off the phone.

Pei Dongya: "..."

What can i say?

Isn't this fate too amazing?

Pei Dongya brought the clothes over, and it was an hour later when he got them.

Chi Xi had a sweet dream.

In the dream, Fu also took off his clothes himself, and entered the erotic scene of the Eighteen Forbidden City.

When she woke up in the morning, there was no one around Chi Xi.

He looked at the setting of the room and was stunned for a moment.

There are clean underwear and clothes next to his pillow.

There is also a fragrance of laundry detergent on it.

Chi Xi was in a trance for a while.

what happened?

Did Fu Yi wash it for him?

Chi Xi lifted the quilt, the nightgown was still on, but the underwear was changed.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped suddenly, and Chi Xi saw the figure of the man inside through the glass window.

Black hair, smooth shoulder and neck curves, the frosted piece is at his waist, and a pair of straight legs underneath.

He hesitated and swallowed.

If he stood at the door now, would he see his figure?

Will that become voyeurism?

"Little uncle." Chi Xi couldn't help but knocked on the glass door.

In the bathroom, Fu Yi put down the hair dryer, wrapped a bath towel, and opened the door. The charm of a mature man was vividly reflected in this figure.

Chi Xi stared at the deep mermaid lines on both sides of his waist submerged under the bath towel, and the veins intertwined between his waist and abdomen had an attractive color, showing the wildness of a man of this age.

"Did it wake you up?" Fu Yi squinted his eyes.

"No." Chi Xi shook his head.

Fu Yi turned sideways and gave up his position: "Go in."

Chi Xi couldn't get rid of the picture in his mind.

He stayed in the bathroom for a long time and came out slowly. Fu Yi had already dressed and was buttoning his shirt.

A blush appeared on Chi Xi's face: "Little uncle, last night... didn't we do anything?"

Fu Yi laughed softly in his throat: "What can you and I do?"

Chi Xi's face turned redder.

The last time the hotel sent someone off to bed, but this time Liu Xiahui was not disturbed.

Chi Xi, Chi Xi, why are you so dirty.

"Then little uncle, did you... change my clothes?"

Fu Yi held the coat in his hands, and Chi Xi immediately walked over to help him twist the hem of the coat, with his head buried low.

Do you want to be so ashamed?

Isn't it just that someone changed your clothes for you?

Netizens said that in the eyes of doctors, there is no gender, just a piece of flesh lying on the bed.

Maybe in Fu Yi's heart, he is just a piece of meat.

Fu Yining stared at him, put on his clothes, and fixed the cuff buttons leisurely, "Yeah."

Chi Xi felt a little bit of joy in his heart, and was suppressed by him: "Then little uncle, have you changed clothes for others? The sick are also counted."

"That's not in my remit."

Hearing this sentence, the corner of Chi Xi's mouth slightly raised: "Am I the first?"

"No."

"Ah?" Chi Xi held the corner of his mouth, even if he wasn't the first one, then his feeling should be different, Chi Xi asked vaguely: "Then, is there any difference in your eyes between me and others?"

"Huh?" Fu Yi was surprised by his brain circuit and hesitated, "Yes."

"what is it?"

Will he see a hormonal rush in his body or something.

Chi Xi is already ready, if he is interested in his body, he will start from this aspect.

Fu Yi stared at him with a smile: "It's pretty popular."

Unexpectedly tender and pink.

"What fan..." Chi Xi was stunned for a moment after speaking half of the word fan, and when he realized it, his mind went blank for an instant.

"It's okay." Fu Yi patted him on the shoulder: "You are still young, a little boy, in line with medical conventions."

Chi Xi swallowed slowly, and asked him expectantly: "Then, little uncle, do you like... little boys?"