Little madman

Zhang Yuhe was extremely excited: "I don't mind!"

"Is there really no other room?" He Yuze confirmed it several times, and the proprietress was helpless: "There is really no brother, there is only this room. You two big men squeeze together What are you afraid of?"

Zhang Yuhe: "I really don't mind!"

"No, I don't mind." It's more dangerous to be with a man, okay... He Yuze glanced at Zhang Yuhe, and happened to find that the other party was also looking at him, and then raised an innocent smile.

But what is behind this innocence, He Yuze is clear in his heart.This kid is definitely full of bad ideas!

But it was getting late, and standing here was not a long-term solution.Hey... It's freezing cold outside and I can only be wronged and squeezed with this little lunatic first.

Accompanied by the proprietress, the two entered a small and dilapidated room one after the other.

He Yuze asked the proprietress for an extra set of quilts and pillows, and threw them on Zhang Yuhe: "You sleep on the floor."

He leaned over and patted the soft mattress: "The bed is so big, why can't we sleep together?"

"Of course not." This question is really strange: "What kind of thoughts do you have in your mind?"

He blinked innocently: "What can I think? I just want to sleep with Dr. He."

"You!" He Yuze had already raised his hand, wanting to slap that flirtatious and arrogant handsome face, but after thinking about it, he endured it again.

This little lunatic now wishes he could abuse him. The more he abused him, the happier he would be, and the happier he would be, the more excited he would be, and the more he would like him.In order to cure his masochistic tendencies, He Yuze couldn't hurt him.

"Honey, are you angry?" The little lunatic moved closer, and He Yuze retreated subconsciously. He smiled helplessly: "Why are you so afraid of me? I don't eat people."

"What do you want?" He Yuze stared at him warily.

He leaned softly against him: "I'm so cold, Dr. He..."

"You're wearing too much and it's still cold."

He Yuze put on the down jacket that he had been reluctant to wear all this time. The down jacket was first-class in craftsmanship, expensive, and had first-class warmth retention effect.

He put his hand on his forehead: "If you don't believe me, touch me."

When He Yuze touched it, the scalding temperature made him withdraw his hand instantly. This little lunatic actually has a fever?This...couldn't be the infection from him?

"You have a fever."

Just thinking about this, the little lunatic squinted his eyes and hummed: "My fault, I shouldn't have secretly kissed your used cup while taking care of Dr. He. Maybe I got infected at that time."

"You..." He Yuze didn't know what to say about him. The young man who was originally full of vigor was now leaning here limply, with no strength at all. To be honest, he blamed himself a little.

"You can sleep on the bed, I'll sleep on the ground." He Yuze put him on the bed, but he was not happy: "I'm cold, Dr. He... There is no air conditioner here... I will freeze to death if I sleep alone."

As he said that, he got into the bed and groaned.

"Is it really that cold?" He Yuze asked suspiciously.

A white hand stretched out from under the quilt: "If you don't believe me, come and touch me, you will know."

He Yuze leaned over in half-belief, just as he held that hand, it suddenly grabbed him backhanded.

He Yuze was startled, but it was too late to escape, he was forcibly dragged into the blanket like being swallowed by a monster.

"What are you doing!!!"

The environment in the bed was dark, and He Yuze thumped in panic.Zhang Yuhe skillfully grabbed his hand, and fixed his body with his body so that he could no longer resist and move.

"Doctor He..." The young man's voice was hoarse, and there was confusion in the subwoofer: "It's so cold, why can't we hug each other to keep warm?"

His voice almost rang close to his ears, and the magnetic voice shook He Yuze's eardrums numbly.

As the young man's scorching breath sprayed into his ears, his heartbeat began to accelerate uncontrollably. He himself was a little taken aback by the strange sound of his heartbeat.

The boy spoke again, and this time his lips brushed against the tips of his ears ambiguously: "Doctor He, your heart beats so fast..."

He Yuze didn't know how red his face was now, he only knew that he was about to suffocate after being in close contact with Zhang Yuhe.

"Let go...let me go..." His voice was so small that it seemed to be acting like a baby, which made people want to bully him even more.

His jaw was strangled, Zhang Yuhe pried his lips open with his thumb, and admired his blushing expression of embarrassment and humiliation through the gleam of light coming through the gap in the quilt.

"Doctor He, you are like this... I can't bear it."

Shame filled He Yuze's heart, he panted slightly, but his breath was snatched away by a soft kiss.

The hand was brought to one place, and the boy's voice was hoarse and uncomfortable: "Doctor He, can you help me?"

In the darkness was the boy's ambiguous panting.He Yuze suddenly came to his senses and wanted to withdraw his hand, and suddenly withdrew his hand to break free from his control.

Naturally, He Yuze refused, so he struggled fiercely. The small iron bed, which was already dilapidated, was now creaking and creaking due to their movements.

In the end, Zhang Yuhe won with great strength.The defeated prisoners can only be crushed by him.

He Yuze slapped Zhang Yuhe angrily, but failed to knock him away, but made him even more excited.

The boy panted excitedly: "Doctor He, don't move..."

"Zhang Yuhe, you bastard!!"

Suddenly the young man seemed to have discovered some new world, and laughed: "...As expected of a psychiatrist, you can hide your desires so well... I just looked at your expression, but I didn't see it at all. "

"You bastard bastard, shameless rascal!!!" He cursed all the swear words that could be cursed.

I only got a joking sentence from a young man: "Has Dr. He not eaten? Why is his voice so low?"

"you!!"

As soon as his body softened, He Yuze fainted.When he woke up the next day, it was so early in the morning, and Zhang Yuhe, who had fallen asleep with him last night, was nowhere to be seen.

There is a hot water bottle under the bed.

He Yuze took the hot water bottle to ask the proprietress, and the proprietress told him that Zhang Yuhe secretly took it from her last night, and asked her to hide it from him.

"..."

After knowing it, He Yuze realized what happened, and dropped the hot water bottle, "This little rascal pretended to be sick and lied to me last night!" He didn't have a fever, it was obvious that he was deliberately burned like that with this thing to lure him into being fooled!

Thinking of last night, He Yuze couldn't help but blushed, and the proprietress downstairs blushed with him.

Handing over a cup of hot tea, the proprietress smiled gossipingly at him: "Come on, brother, drink some hot...you were too tired last night."

He Yuze: "..."