My NO.1 Mr.

Yan Qiting felt that he was ups and downs in the sea, drifting to and fro, displaced, very uncomfortable.

He couldn't help stretching out his hand to explore around, until he grabbed a piece of driftwood and held it tightly, he felt a force rushing from the junction to his whole body, and when this force gathered and rushed to the top of his head, he finally found the fulcrum He opened his eyes.

The first thing that catches the eye is Xiang Fei's smile with the corners of his mouth curled up.

"President Yan, you finally woke up." Xiang Fei glanced at the right hand that was tightly held by Yan Qiting.

Yan Qiting was dizzy, feeling very uncomfortable, and his whole body was sore. He let go of Xiang Fei's hand and said in a hoarse voice: "What's the date? How many days have I slept? How is the contract going? My cell phone Woolen cloth……"

Xiang Fei stretched his longing fingertips in the air, and moved the infusion stand away from the bed: "Mr. Yan is really a person with a clear purpose, and the first thing he said when he woke up was to ask about the progress of the contract."

Hearing these words, Yan Qiting regained consciousness a little.He pressed his temple with one hand and propped up the mattress with the other, as if trying to sit up from it.

"I'm sorry Mr. Xiang, I forgot that you are the one who took care of me. Thank you so much, I hope my accident didn't dampen your interest."

After Xiang Fei listened, a smile of unknown meaning appeared on the corner of his lips.He strode forward, pressed Yan Qiting's shoulders, and pushed him back on the bed: "President Yan, you're being polite, it's always my job to take care of Yan, after all, President Yan's accident this time has nothing to do with me. You are still weak, rest for a while."

Yan Qiting struggled, and found that he was no match for Xiang Fei with sore hands and feet, so he let go of his hand and looked into Xiang Fei's eyes: "I really want to rest for a while—if Mr. Xiang can replace me to go to the bathroom to drain the water if."

Xiang Fei was taken aback for a moment, and laughed loudly: "It's a dog's job." After speaking, he put one hand on Yan Qiting's shoulder, and put the other hand on his knees, and he was about to pull him into his arms. hug.

Yan Qiting frowned, and wanted to say no, but he hadn't eaten these days, and he was already a lot thinner. Before he could make a sound, Xiang Fei had picked him up effortlessly, and walked towards the toilet.

Walking to the toilet, Xiang Fei put the man on the ground and began to undress him familiarly.Seeing this, Yan Qiting frowned even tighter. Seeing the bruises and purple marks on his chest and waist, he guessed that he had been raped a lot in the past few days.

Standing behind Yan Qiting, Xiang Fei put his body against him, looked at his suspicious expression, and smiled close to his ear: "What? I'm sorry? I can't find the feeling? Mr. Yan was very relaxed a few days ago. "

Yan Qiting had a slight headache and wanted to ask someone out.

Xiang Fei wanted to play tricks even more, and said again: "Or... President Yan needs me to help the bird?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Yan Qiting to open his mouth, he helped someone lift him up and whistled at the toilet.

Facts have proved that this trick is really effective, Yan Qiting relaxed, hummed, and really put water on Xiang Fei's hand.

Xiang Fei was proud, and whistled louder and louder.

Seeing his self-satisfied look, Yan Qiting reckoned that Xiang Fei must have served him in the toilet a lot these days.He lay back on the bed, thinking that with this person's status as the Crown Prince of the Xiang family, he would personally serve him to do such a thing, and he didn't know whether he should be grateful or a headache.

Seeing that he was in good spirits, Xiang Fei tried to get him some food. Yan Qiting watched him bustle, and quietly lifted the quilt to check his body, secretly startled while watching.The ambiguous traces on his body where the blue and red were intertwined made people blush, but he tried to explore the back-court, but there seemed to be nothing unusual.Yan Qiting heaved a sigh of relief, seeing this man serving tea and pouring water, and looking like a dutiful son in front of and behind the bed, he couldn't help feeling a little moved in his heart.

After all, since that person left, no one has taken care of him like this again.

Xiang Fei brought him the prepared side dishes and milk porridge, set up a small table on the bed, and pretended to be holding a book beside him, secretly watching Yan Qiting eat the contents of the bowl one bite at a time.

Yan Qiting noticed the gaze, and smiled at him: "Have Mr. Xiang eaten?"

Xiang Fei didn't expect that he would ask himself, he was a little surprised: "I have eaten... No, I haven't eaten yet. Is Mr. Yan going to feed me?"

Yan Qiting looked at that there was only one-third of the porridge left in the bowl, and helplessly raised the spoon in his hand: "When I woke up, Mr. Xiang still liked this game so much."

Xiang Fei was even more surprised. He put down the book in his hand and walked to the bed, stretched out his hand to check Yan Qiting's temperature: "Has Mr. Yan's fever subsided? Or am I dreaming now?"

Yan Qiting was amused, and shook the spoon in his hand: "Eat it or not? If you don't eat it, you will fall down."

Before Yan Qiting finished speaking, Xiang Fei had already bit down on the spoon, and said vaguely: "Eat! Of course I eat. Mr. Yan fed me, even if it is N-dimethylnitrosamine, I will take every drop of it." It’s not wrong to eat.”

Yan Qiting deliberately disgusted him, and deliberately said: "N-Dimethylnitrosamine is not there, and amylase and lysozyme are probably indispensable."

Xiang Fei was taken aback by what he said, and then coughed for a long time: "Okay, I can exchange lysozyme with Mr. Yan to promote our common health. I don't know what Mr. Yan thinks?"

Xiang Fei said this as if he was asking for Yan Qiting's opinion, but his actions obviously did not mean to ask for an opinion at all. His hand directly passed the back of Yan Qiting's neck, and he lifted the back of his head and pressed it over.

"..."

Yan Qiting was finally defeated by this person, no matter what you said to him, he has the ability to get you around that matter.But now his perception of Xiang Fei has changed. Apart from being indebted, there are also some inexplicable things mixed in, so he no longer resists Xiang Fei's kiss as before.

In fact, in all fairness, Xiang Fei's kissing skills are one of his strengths, but his shortcomings are even more obvious-easy to catch fire.

At the end of the kiss, Yan Qiting's brain was a little lacking in oxygen, so he relaxed and lay down on the bed panting.

The small dark flames burning in Xiang Fei's eyes became more and more intense, he put away the small table, and quietly touched the tie of the other's pajamas.

What kind of day is it today? Unexpected things happened one after another. Xiang Fei was pleasantly surprised to find that his actions were not rejected. Could it be...?

"Is it okay?" Xiang Fei couldn't hold back his breath, especially when he saw the various marks he had made on the opponent's body, he was so excited that he couldn't restrain himself.

Yan Qiting didn't answer, but just looked at Xiang Fei with his smoky eyes.Under the reflection of the light, his eyes shone with crystal clear light, as transparent as a pool of fragile autumn water, and Xiang Fei's current appearance was reflected in those eyes, which made Xiang Fei's heart skip a beat.How much he wished that what appeared in those eyes at this moment was his real appearance, not the skin of this life.

"Boss Yan, is it okay?" Xiang Fei's scalp was bouncing along with his heart, and his mind was buzzing.There is a voice saying: now is the best time.

Yan Qiting closed his eyes, let out a long breath, and gave a low hum.

Xiang Fei was about to jump three feet high, quickly took out the things from the bedside table, and poured a big pile into his hands.

Yan Qiting took a look at his hands and feet, and chuckled: "Do you know how to use it? That thing."

Xiang Fei said cheerfully: "Is there anything wrong with this, is it different from women?"

Yan Qiting thought to himself, anyway, if he got such a knife, he would die as soon as he died, and he would die sooner than later.He sighed helplessly, closed his eyes and said, "That's what you say."

That's what I said, but when Xiang Fei's slippery fingers touched him, Yan Qiting trembled uncontrollably and clenched his teeth.

Xiang Fei was taken aback by his appearance, threw something and put his face on his forehead: "What's wrong?"

"Cold, a little cold."

Xiang Fei's heart is not good, he is not fully recovered from his illness, and the air conditioner is turned too low, all this tossing is afraid that it will burn again.He hurriedly found a piece of paper to wipe his hands, turned off the air conditioner, and covered the quilt again.

"You are a little cold here, your whole body is as cold as ice, okay?" Xiang Fei got into the quilt, took off his pajamas, covered him with his hands and feet to help him keep warm, "it's my fault too, I know you're not in good health yet..."

Yan Qiting smiled and closed his eyes tiredly: "I'm fine, I'm just a little worried about the company. By the way, how many days have I slept?"

Xiang Fei hugged Yan Qiting, feeling his body gradually warming up, he teased and said: "You have been sleeping for five days, this is the sixth day since we arrived here. Hey... a week of wedding, the ceremony has not yet been completed. It's so sad, officer."

Yan Qiting sneered, turned around and turned his face away: "It's all my husband's fault. If the lady wants to, she can sit up and move by herself."

Xiang Fei was taken aback for a moment, then he laughed loudly and said, "I'm going to make ginger soup for you. It just so happened that I asked Ethan to bring some ginger from China a few days ago."

Yan Qiting hummed, and asked casually, "Is Ethan back to China?"

Xiang Fei was stunned for a moment: "Ah, yes, the company has something to do and went back. You lie down for a while, and I'll cook a bowl of ginger syrup for you to sweat."

As soon as Xiang Fei went out, Yan Qiting fell asleep again in a daze, until Xiang Fei came in with ginger soup and poured it down a big bowl for him.

There is too much brown sugar, and the mouth feels a little sour after drinking.

"I want to rinse my mouth." Yan Qiting just sat up when Xiang Fei pushed him back.

"Boss, you'd better stay here and I'll get you some water."

"By the way, bring the toothpaste. You haven't brushed my teeth these days, have you?" Yan Qiting smiled, shining his teeth, "I've saved lysozyme for six days."

Xiang Fei laughed happily, and brought the toiletries from the bathroom: "You can pull it down, even if you save for ten years, I will still take care of you. Sleeping Beauty has slept for 100 years, and I haven't seen anyone. The prince is uncomfortable." .”

Yan Qiting laughed: "Prince, you really know how to put gold on your face."

Xiang Fei poured out the water and jumped up again, hugged Yan Qiting like a big koala, rubbed the tip of his nose on Yan Qiting's neck cheerfully: "You are Sleeping Beauty, I am the prince, you are The match seller, I am the pumpkin carriage, you are Zhu Chongba, and I am Ma Dajiao, in short, we get out of the same car, enter the same seat, live in the same quilt, and die in the same coffin."

Yan Qiting's neck is particularly sensitive, and he is most afraid of this. He reacted to Xiang Fei's touch again. He stretched out his hand a little uncomfortable to remove someone's hand that kept drawing circles on his lower abdomen, looked at Xiang Fei and said: "Contract Is everything okay?"

Xiang Fei let out an "ah" and angrily opened his mouth and bit his neck: "I'm just confessing my love! What kind of contract does Boss Yan talk to me at this time!"

Yan Qiting remembered that Xie Yuzhi also liked to talk about business affairs at this kind of affectionate moment before, and suddenly he felt a little happy.He guessed that it was probably because after Xie Yuzhi left, no one shared these things with him, so he could only remember them.

"Okay, let's not talk about business, just tell me which grave you plan to lie in when you die." Yan Qiting continued to tease, but his mind was already drifting away, and his bright eyes gradually became a little darker.

Xiang Fei observed his expression from a close distance, sighed softly, reached out to close Yan Qiting's eyes, and pressed his lips together: "What exactly is President Yan worried about?"

Yan Qiting's eyelashes trembled, yes, what was he worried about?

The contract has been signed, the payment should have been in place, and Xiang Fei's voice is also close at hand, with a strange soothing power.

Yan Qiting was silent for a while, as if he had been brainwashed, he turned around and gently took Xiang Fei's head into his arms.

Xiang Fei was a little surprised. Although this action made him feel uncomfortable, this was the first time Yan Qiting touched him in such a warm gesture after his rebirth.

Even in the previous life, there were very few of them, and they were even worthy of being recorded in the annals of history.

The few beautiful pictures in memory hit Xiang Fei, making Xiang Fei dare not move again.

Even if it was difficult to breathe, he always maintained this posture, for fear that with a slight movement, this delicate atmosphere would suddenly disappear.It wasn't until Yan Qiting's breathing gradually stabilized that Xiang Fei quietly raised his head, and observed the sleeping person in front of him with an almost obsessive gaze that he couldn't detect.

Yan Qiting, when will you really become mine?

I only wish you to spoil me alone.