Tan Yue helped the frowning and distressed man into the taxi, blurted out the report of the real estate where Chen Zimo's parents bought a house, and immediately reacted and re-reported the name of a hotel.

The driver started the car in response, glanced at them in the rearview mirror and said, "Young man, your friend doesn't seem to be feeling well, so don't you need to go to the hospital?"

Hearing this, Tan Yue looked down at Tang Hui who was resting his head on his shoulder, and rejected the uncle driver's proposal: "No need to go to the hospital, please drive faster."

"Okay." The driver uncle concentrated on driving.

"Tang Hui, Tang Hui?" Tan Yue lowered his head and slowly approached his forehead, "Is it hard?"

Tang Hui half-opened his eyes, saw that the person beside him was Tan Yue, closed his eyes again, leaned against his shoulder and shook his head lightly: "Just take a rest."

"En." Tan Yue held the other's hand that had been pressing on his stomach, and found that it was covered in cold sweat, and his heart ached very much.

After hesitating for a moment, the other hand went over Tang Hui's body, and put the person into his arms. The other person's body was visibly stiff, but he soon relaxed again, and the action of pressing against his shoulder became bowing his head.

"Close your eyes and rest for a while, I will call you when it arrives."

The uncle who was driving watched the movements of the two from the rearview mirror, with an unnatural expression on his face. Tan Yue saw him and said, "My friend has a stomach problem."

"Ah? Oh, then I'll hurry up." The uncle's voice seemed a little flustered.

Tan Yue smiled, and looked down again at Tang Hui, who was left with only his own black hair.

In the hotel room, Tang Hui was half-forced to lie down on the bed. "Turn on the air conditioner, you cover the quilt." Tan Yue stood up straight beside the bed, looked left and right: "Well, I'll go buy medicine for you first, what do you want to eat later?"

"It doesn't matter if it's porridge." Tang Hui whispered.

"Eh..." Tan Yue thought to himself: I planned to buy porridge.

Looking at his hesitant expression, Tang Hui himself knew that now was not the time for picky eaters: "I'm just kidding, you can buy it yourself."

Seeing his listless look, I also knew that Yan Luo must have restricted his diet for the past two days, and gave him a diet with clear soup and little water every day, but thinking about how the other party has become like this, the person who should bear the greatest responsibility is himself, I couldn't help scolding myself again.

"Then you wait for me, I'll be right back."

After Tang Hui nodded, he turned his back to Tan Yue. After a long time after the sound of closing the door disappeared, he was still staring at the wall in a daze, not daring to blink easily.

He was afraid to blink, because everything just now was imagined by himself, and he was also afraid that he would turn around and see that there was no smell or breath of Tan Yue in the deserted hotel room.

"Bastard!" A moment later, Tang Hui cursed softly, grabbed another pillow and placed it on his stomach, and pressed his whole body on the pillow, and the pressure on his stomach felt a little better.

With a blink of sour eyes, tears slipped into his sleeping pillow. "Bastard!" He cursed softly again, and closed his eyes forcefully.

Tang Hui woke up again, and was awakened by Tan Yue's kiss.

When he opened his eyes in doubt, what he saw was Tan Yue's handsome face, magnified several times.

"Well, let it go... um..." Tang Hui slowly woke up from the situation in front of him, his gagged mouth faltered and couldn't utter a complete sentence. "Ahem. Let me go!" Finally, Tang Hui pushed the person who was pressing him away.

Tan Yue was overturned on the side of the bed, panting, looking at frowning and looking at himself, but his eyes revealed a bewildered and puzzled person. He knew that he was too impulsive to sneak attack while the other was asleep, but he didn't regret.

"Tan Yue, what are you crazy about!!" Tang Hui took a few breaths, then looked at Tan Yue in horror and anger, not understanding what happened just now.

kiss?There was a kiss between them?

It was Tan Yue who took the initiative to kiss, he was not drunk, and he didn't force it...

Why is there this kiss?

"Tang Hui." His name was called out by Tan Yue.

The man's voice was softer than the online dubbing, like a gleam of light in the dark night, shooting straight into the heart and spleen, but it was hoarse at this time.

Tang Hui's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but move his body behind him until his head rested on the backrest.

Tan Yue covered his body again, slowly lowered his head, and his lips stopped at his left ear: "Stomach, does it still hurt?"

the answer is negative.

"Then we..."

Tan Yue didn't say the last three words, but Tang Hui understood.

So the first night between him and Tan Yue passed in such a muddle, not romantic at all, and even hurt each other clumsily.

It's just that when Tan Yue took out the condom and lubricant from the shopping bag, Tang Hui was still a little surprised.

All kinds of things can only tell him one message, that is, Tan Yue has been thinking about this day for a long time.

The next day, Tang Hui woke up first.

In the blank head in the early morning, memories slowly poured in, as if the scene in the last second made him blush, and his body gradually became hot.I moved my body and wanted to go to the bathroom, but when I moved my arms, I found that I was hugged tightly.

Yes……

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, turned his head stiffly, and seeing that defenseless sleeping face, the panting/breathing of the two of them last night began to echo in his ears, and Tang Hui found sadly that he felt it again.

Tang Hui froze and didn't dare to move. After a while, Tan Yue let him go, rolled over and continued to sleep.He heaved a sigh of relief, and turned to look at Tan Yue, who only left him with his white back and the marks he left on it.

His face instantly burned.

When the sound of the bathroom door being opened and closed sounded, Tan Yue slowly opened his eyes, without any sleepiness in his eyes.

When he just closed his eyes and imagined Tang Hui's reaction in the dark, he almost couldn't pretend, just like the expression on his face at this time, his heart was also full of happiness.

Recalling what Tang Hui said last night when he was emotional, Tan Yue found that he was also shy.

Lying on the bed, listening to the sound coming from the bathroom, imagining that his man was washing his stained things under the shower, slowly lifted the quilt and sat up.

Lowering his head, the mark on his chest was very deep.

Tan Yue moved his body slowly, got off the bed, and before he could stand up, he protested at his waist, "Damn! It's a beast." Even so, his heart was still very sweet.

He slowly moved to the door of the bathroom, put his hand on the doorknob, and with a push, the door opened.I sneered in my heart as if some prank had succeeded.

Opening the door, he saw Tang Hui, who had his back turned to him, turned around at a loss, froze in mid-air when he raised his hand to wash his hair, with his mouth half-opened, hesitant to speak.

Tan Yue is intuitive and cute.

"You...how did you..." Tang Hui swallowed. "How did you come in? I haven't..."

At this moment, Tan Yue stepped into the bathroom, threw aside the shirt that he had put on when he got up, and said innocently: "You can wash it for me, I'm exhausted."

The soft voice made Tang Hui completely helpless.

He surrendered, regardless of whether Tan Yue is an elite or a boss, what is in front of him at this moment is a tempting/successful temptation! !

"Then, then come here." Tang Hui heard himself say this to Tan Yue.

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