Dedicated to the unfathomable gold master

160 three

Mr. Bai hugged Zheng He tightly, and when he looked out the window again, the figures had disappeared, but their voices seemed to still linger in his ears.

Zheng He lay obediently in the man's arms, trying to calm his trembling.

At some point, Mr. Bai's big hand slid from Zheng He's back into his pants, rubbing his round buttocks, and the man's lips also fell on Zheng He's neck, making a licking sound.

Zheng He doubted whether Mr. Bai's weak body still had the strength to do such a thing, so he broke away from his hand and said, "You are not in good health now, let's wait a few days... um..." The words were not finished yet , Mr. Bai pinched the brown spot on Zheng He's chest hard, and Zheng He curled up his upper body in pain.

"Give it to me... Hurry up." Mr. Bai put his face on Zheng He's chest, biting like a wolf while gently stroking.

Zheng He was really hurt by being bitten by him, as if a piece of meat fell off. For the first time, he felt that having sex with Mr. Bai was a terrible thing, swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and said: "Mr. Bai...you are not in a good state now. Okay, get some sleep, will you come tomorrow?"

Beads of sweat slipped from Mr. Bai's forehead and dripped on Zheng He's face. Mr. Bai regained his senses. He slowly crawled to the bed and said, "I'm sorry...hehe, you call Sang Bei, Let him pick you up."

Zheng He hastily explained: "You misunderstood, it's not that I don't want to have sex with you, but that your mental state is not very good now, and I... am a little scared."

"I know. It's okay, you go, I won't blame you." Mr. Bai said simply, but there was a voice yelling in his ear: This man wants to leave him!no!He is yours!kill him!raped!Let his skin be covered with blue and purple kiss spots you left, let his buttocks be covered with the white goo you left behind, so raped that he doesn't want anyone but you!

Mr. Bai couldn't help but glanced at Zheng He. This man was as pure and cute as he had seen before. His big eyes were looking at him worriedly. His not-so-big mouth was very thick, and the kiss was very soft. It is also very comfortable when licking, and it is always moist and beautiful after licking...

Mr. Bai closed his eyes tightly and kept telling himself: Don't think about it!Stop thinking about it!

Zheng He saw blood dripping from Mr. Bai's arm, so he pulled Mr. Bai's hand away from his arm, sure enough!The nails have already dug into the flesh!

"Mr. Bai..." Zheng He was distressed and anxious, his heart was in a mess, and finally he was cruel: that's all!It's just sex!It's not that I haven't done it!

Zheng He took a few deep breaths, took off his clothes neatly, and then threw himself on Mr. Bai, accepting everything about the man obediently...

160 four

Sang Bei stayed up all night.

This was the first time that Mr. Bai didn't let the doctor follow him when he got sick. He doubted whether the heartless Zheng He was still alive at this moment.

At 04:30 in the morning, he finally received a call from Mr. Bai.

On the phone, Mr. Bai was very calm, and only let Sang Bei come up alone, and told him what he needed to bring up.

An iron chain with a collar, a pair of iron handcuffs, medicine for two weeks, and glucose on a drip.

Sang Bei automatically ignored the previous two strange requests, and asked instead: "Do you think this illness will pass in two weeks?"

Over there, Mr. Bai leaned on the bedside table and pressed Zheng He's head between his legs. This action made him feel very at ease. Zheng He was already so tired that he fell asleep, and he didn't care that his body was tossed by the man.Mr. Bai laughed softly at a volume that would not affect Zheng He's sleep, and said: "This is not drug rehabilitation, how could you be on time... I advise you to come up early, and I may not be able to tell you in a few days because you won't I might kill you even if I knew you."

Sang Bei unconsciously began to worry again: "You have such a serious illness this time?"

Mr. Bai's tone was flat: "It's not serious, it's just killing you. I would think about it anytime in normal times, let alone now?"

Sang Bei breathed a sigh of relief: "You are still in the mood to joke, it seems that you are fine for the time being, I will deliver the things you need at six o'clock, is that okay?"

"casual."

Mr. Bai hung up the phone and closed his eyes.

160 five

Zheng He was tired all night, and he woke up an hour earlier than usual.

He was uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to disturb Mr. Bai, who finally hugged him and fell asleep. After thinking for a long time, he came up with a way to get the best of both worlds.

……

Mr. Bai tightened his arms, and felt that the touch in his arms was not right. He squinted his eyes and looked down, hehe, Zheng He in his arms turned into a big pillow at some point.

"Zheng He."

Zheng He was wearing the yellow apron he found out from the cupboard. He was lying next to the refrigerator staring at something, and shouted without looking back, "Mr. Bai, I'm in the kitchen!"

Mr. Bai searched around the bed but couldn't find his clothes, so he simply wrapped up the quilt and went downstairs to look for him barefoot.

Zheng He caught a glimpse of Mr. Bai not wearing slippers. Although the villa has underfloor heating installed, the early spring in the north is still very cold. He hurriedly handed over the slippers under his feet. He was afraid that Mr. Bai would be weak and difficult to move, so he endured the pain between his buttocks. Uncomfortable bent down to put on his shoes.

Mr. Bai was shocked by Zheng He's actions, he quickly bent down to help him, and said, "Honey, no need..."

"It's okay, I'll go get another pair." After saying that, Zheng He stood on tiptoe and kissed Mr. Bai, then quickly ran to the door to find slippers.

Mr. Bai looked at Zheng He's back with a smile in his eyes. After taking his eyes back, he bent down and turned his eyes to the corner that Zheng He had been staring at just now, and he understood.

When Zheng He came back after putting on his shoes, he saw Mr. Bai playing with the handcuffs and iron chains on his hands, and almost bit his tongue nervously.

Mr. Bai put down the things in his hands, hugged Zheng He to his lap, and said with a smile, "How come you have learned how to hide things?"

"I'm not afraid that if you are happy or unhappy again, if you put this thing on me, I will be slaughtered." Zheng He laughed, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

Mr. Bai took out the handcuffs, shook them, and said, "I use this thing. As long as you find that I am not normal, you can handcuff this thing to my hand, so as not to hurt you again."

Zheng He's eyes turned red, and his heart was completely filled with Mr. Bai's thoughtfulness. He cast his eyes on the iron chain and asked, "What about this one? How to use it?"

Mr. Bai smiled softly, and said: "If you don't handcuff me, I will use this thing to tie you up and let me do whatever I want."

Zheng He:"……"

160 six

Zheng He consulted Sang Bei on the phone about the medicine Mr. Bai needed to take, including how to inject glucose into the vein.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Zheng He took out a few capsules, followed Sang Bei's instructions over there, took out an appropriate amount of pills and handed them to Mr. Bai, saying: "These are for before meals, I will cook millet porridge later. , eat the rest after you finish."

Sang Bei heard this on the phone, and just as he was about to remind Zheng He, he heard Mr. Bai say again: "Well, here's the cup, I'm done."

Sang Bei was taken aback.

This time, Mr. Bai's illness was very strange. There was no reason or process.

At first, no one who followed Mr. Bai noticed that he was abnormal. It wasn't until Jiezi found out from the video that Mr. Bai stayed up all night and through the doctor's diagnosis that he deduced his condition.

The middle-aged doctor once thought that Sang Bei had speculated about the cause of this attack. Even if Sang Bei didn’t want to admit it, he had to agree that it was the most suitable cause—Mr. Ken trusts no one.

And now, this suspicious man actually accepted the water glass that Zheng He handed over with confidence?

160 seven

In order to show Mr. Bai his outstanding culinary skills, Zheng He specially made a large pot of porridge with wild vegetables and millet, which is fragrant and soft and delicious.

Zheng He filled another large bowl for Mr. Bai, and Mr. Bai turned the spoon around, but there was not a single grain of rice in such a large bowl.

"Why is there no millet and vegetables in my bowl?" Mr. Bai asked.

Zheng He didn't have the nerve to tell him that it was the first time he used fire to cook porridge, and he accidentally muddied the bottom of the pot. Except for the rice soup on the bottom, the bottom was horrible, so he smirked: "You don't know, the nutrition of millet and vegetables is complete. In these waters, drink more to nourish your body!"

Mr. Bai took a spoonful and put it into his mouth, with a half-smile on his face: "Well, you have a heart, so you can eat the mushy part."

Zheng He pursed his lips, and suddenly asked in astonishment: "How do you know that I made a paste of millet?"

Mr. Bai smiled without showing his teeth: "Guess."