Contract and love, Mr. Lu's male god

After Lu Yuanqing woke up, he was a little dazed. He realized that there was a person sitting with his head tilted beside the bed. After watching for a long time, he recognized that person was Yang Leyong.

He slept for a long time, and seemed to have made up for all the previous sleep time at this time, and it was precisely because of this that Lu Yuanqing felt much more comfortable.

As soon as he moved, Yang Leyong, who was beside the bed, immediately woke up. He rubbed his eyes and said, "You're awake? How do you feel?"

Before Lu Yuanqing could answer, he walked over on his own and touched Lu Yuanqing's forehead.

"It doesn't feel like it's burning, let's take the temperature later." Yang Leyong started looking for a thermometer.

The thermometer showed the temperature after a few seconds on Lu Yuanqing's forehead.

37 and a half degrees, considered a fever.

Yang Leyong said: "Did you feel much better after sleeping? Let's have some porridge."

Lu Yuanqing seemed to be in a daze, and didn't respond. Yang Leyong didn't care, and went back with a bowl of porridge.

"What time is it now?" Lu Yuanqing asked Gao Song who followed in.

"It's almost one o'clock in the morning." Gao Song took a small dining table for Lu Yuanqing and put it on the bed, and then helped Lu Yuanqing sit up.

Yang Leyong put the well-cooked porridge on top, dotted with green vegetables, and the fragrance began to permeate the room.

Lu Yuanqing, who hadn't eaten all day, also began to realize that he was hungry at this time, so he didn't give up.

The half bowl was eaten immediately, and Lu Yuanqing's energy improved a lot, and he was more energetic at this time, without any sleepiness. He said to Yang Leyong, "Go back to sleep, don't be guarded."

Yang Leyong was also a little tired. Seeing that Lu Yuanqing was getting better, he also wanted to go to sleep.

He pursed his lips: "Let me wipe your body first, and then I'll go to sleep after I'm done."

Lu Yuanqing frowned subconsciously when he heard it. Yang Leyong was no longer afraid of Lu Yuanqing's style, so he was not frightened either.

Gao Song didn't wait for Lu Yuanqing to get ready, he directly poured water from the washbasin, and responded: "Yes, young master, wipe it off to make it more comfortable, you're sweating all over today because you're bored in the quilt."

Lu Yuanqing felt a little stuffy, because he had a fever and the air conditioner in the room was not turned on.It's just an open window. After being told that, I really feel a little sticky in my body.

Without further refusal, he tacitly asked Yang Leyong to clean it for him.

"Gao Song, go out first." When Lu Yuanqing said this, Yang Leyong was a little surprised. He always thought that Lu Yuanqing would not ask him to help.

He closed the windows first to prevent the sea breeze from blowing into the house. After all, the sea breeze is a bit cold at night.Then he soaked the cloth and wrung it half dry.

"Yuan Qing, take off your shirt."

Lu Yuanqing did as he did, and immediately took off his shirt.

When Yang Leyong's cloth was placed on his chest, Lu Yuanqing felt the heat from the cloth and subconsciously shivered.

"Is it cold? Or is it too hot?" Yang Leyong asked without letting go of such small details.

"just."

In order to avoid embarrassment, Yang Leyong didn't continue talking, and he focused on the work at hand.

After wiping the front, he was going to put the towel through the water again, and put the quilt back on Lu Yuanqing's body.

Lu Yuanqing watched Yang Leyong roll up his sleeves like this, and suddenly a warm current passed through his heart.

When Yang Leyong came back, he was startled by Lu Yuanqing's expression: "What's wrong?"

Lu Yuanqing realized that he was really a little presumptuous, and he blamed all his faults on the illness, saying: "It's nothing."

"Then you bend forward and I'll wipe your back."

Although Lu Yuanqing couldn't move his lower body and hadn't exercised for a long time, his upper body was still quite promising.

Especially the two waists are very attractive, Yang Leyong's face is red, and he keeps trying not to think too much.

After wiping his upper body, Yang Leyong took a new top, for the convenience of Lu Yuanqing, he deliberately took the one with buttons.

But I don't know what's going on, Lu Yuanqing can't make the first button, Yang Leyong really can't stand it anymore.

He went directly to help, and then his hand touched Lu Yuanqing.

He bounced away as if startled, and afraid that Lu Yuanqing would think too much, he concealed and said: "You are not fully recovered yet, let me help you, hurry up, or you will catch a cold later."

Lu Yuanqing acquiesced with a "huh" and spread his hands so that Yang Leyong could serve him.

After Yang Leyong finished everything and was about to leave, Lu Yuanqing asked, "Don't you need to change it later?"

This question frightened Yang Leyong a little, he stumbled: "The next...the next one...no...use it..."

"Go ahead, change some pants at least." Lu Yuanqing thought it was nothing.

Yang Leyong was a little bit reluctant, but his coyness made people feel very suspicious. After hesitating for a while, he said, "How about? Shall I let Gao Song in?"

"Why do you want Gao Song to come? Can't you? You said before that you are always on call, but if you don't help me now, can you still count on you in the future?"

Lu Yuanqing reminded Yang Leyong of what he said before, which sounded very reasonable.

Then treat it as a rehearsal in advance. Yang Leyong said it himself, so he has to do it.

Yang Leyong had no choice but to accept his fate and change a basin of water.

"Yuan Qing...I'm going to help you take off your pants."

Lu Yuanqing didn't protest, and supported it with his hands so that Yang Leyong could help tear it off.

Yang Leyong's face was as red as if it had been painted with a layer of red dye. He didn't dare to put his eyes between his thighs. The towel in his hand moved to the base of his thighs, and he immediately removed it before wiping it carefully.

Lu Yuanqing was a little dissatisfied with his passive sabotage, he said: "We should also wipe it there."

If Yang Leyong didn't know that Lu Yuanqing didn't mean anything to him, otherwise he would feel that Lu Yuanqing was teasing him.

"Fuck...fuck...yes..." Yang Leyong turned into a repeater.

That's what he said, but Yang Leyong still forgot the important position, even after he wiped the soles of his feet.

It was really unavoidable, Yang Leyong pulled open the underwear with one hand, and wiped it with the other hand in an instant, Lu Yuanqing felt hot in his lower body, then suddenly cold, and it was gone immediately.

He was a little dissatisfied, and looked at Yang Leyong with a bad complexion.

"Am I a scourge? So afraid?"

Yang Leyong pretended he didn't hear it, and concentrated on washing the towels.

"Then help me change a pair of underwear anyway." Lu Yuanqing sighed.

Yang Leyong reluctantly accepted this suggestion, and after drying the towels, he went to change the underwear in the cabinet, while Lu Yuanqing lay on the bed and said quietly: "Don't take the ones inside, those are a bit too small."

Yang Leyong, who had just pulled out a pair of underwear, looked at the size in his hand, and it didn't fit at all. He had no choice but to resign himself to his fate and go to the cabinet next to him.

Then he went back as if he was dead, and when he was about to take off Lu Yuanqing's underwear, his eyes were almost closed tightly.

See no evil, see no evil, see no evil!

At this time, Gao Song's voice came from outside the door: "Young Master, Master Le Yong, I'm coming in."

Yang Leyong was in a hurry, and stood up suddenly to tell him not to come in, but he forgot that he was still holding Lu Yuanqing's underwear in his hand.

Under the interaction of the two forces, Yang Leyong did not stand still, Lu Yuanqing pulled Yang Leyong quickly, and then Yang Leyong fell on Lu Yuanqing's body.

And that position is very embarrassing.

Gao Song, who was opening the door and coming in to see this scene: "..."

"Uh..." Yang Leyong maintained that posture. "I think...you may have misunderstood a bit."