Boys can't shed tears easily

Mu Bai really believed it.

So he obediently stayed on the bed, watching Jize find a bottle of what looked like hand sanitizer from a corner of the cabinet, and tore open the package.

Jize held Mu Bai's calf with one hand, and Mu Bai felt his leg was wrapped in something warm, and then the light went out.

The whole world is dark.

Mu Bai couldn't see anything, everything in front of him seemed to be taken away by the darkness, and he could only feel J Ze's vague touch.

Something came over.

Mu Bai's whole body trembled, his legs couldn't help curling up, and he subconsciously blocked it, but suddenly thought of something, and abruptly stopped halfway.

"Mu Bai." Jize pinched his face and whispered in a bewitching voice, "Stretch out your hand and hold the head of the bed."

Mu Bai was only stunned for a second, then raised his hand and obeyed obediently.

The head of the hotel bed was connected to the bunk. He didn't touch anything, so he could only reach down, grab a piece of bed sheet, and hold it firmly in his palm.

The TV is not off yet.

The voice was muted, and Ji Ze, through the occasional dim light from the TV, watched the young man follow his instructions and obediently fiddle with his body, unaware of how he had been exposed in front of the man.

Even at this point, there is still no defense at all.

Ji Ze's throat became hoarse, he lowered his voice, and asked, "Did you open a room during the 'field inspection'?"

Mu Bai swallowed.

"Yes, we spent three days in the resort." Mu Bai replied honestly.

"Yeah." Jize didn't show any other expression, "Then... one room, or two?"

What's the difference between one room and two rooms?

Mu Bai was stunned for a second, and then he remembered where he was lying, and the man in front of him was planning to do something to him...

——It seems that there is a difference.

Mu Bai's cheeks blushed belatedly, he lowered his head, and his voice was unrecognizable: "One...one room."

After finishing speaking, he added like a remedy: "Yes, it's a standard room, not a big bed room like this..."

Such a big bed room.

Woo.

It's obviously not a love hotel, but saying so, it adds a different meaning to the ordinary room.

Jize still gave a faint "um".

He reached out, patted Mu Bai's leg, and ordered: "Open."

Xiao Zhongdan's toes shrank for an instant, and a blush quickly spread from his neck to his toes. His legs trembled faintly, and he didn't move for a long time.

Just when Jize was about to let him go, Mu Bai twisted his face.

Almost one inch at a time, the two fair legs shyly and unbearably bent in front of Jize, and then parted little by little.

Is that so?

Mu Bai didn't quite understand, when he raised his eyes to see Jize's expression clearly under the light of the TV, his ankle was suddenly grabbed.

Ji Ze's eyes were dark, his fingers forcefully brushed Mu Bai's face, and kissed him.

Mu Bai always went to bed early.

After returning to China, his daily routine was even more normal than that of an e-sports player, except for... today.

in the hotel.

Mu Bai was panting, the corners of his eyes were extremely red, the tears that hadn't completely dried up and the fine sweat on his forehead stuck together, making his whole face wet and damp.

Like it was just pulled out of the water.

He was exhausted by Jize's torment, and the hand holding the bed sheet had been loosened at some point, his fingertips trembling weakly, occasionally rubbing against the messy fabric.

Very ugly.

Mu Bai wiped the teardrops from the corners of his eyes, looked at Jize who got up slowly from him, the TV just cut to a daytime scene, and the whole room was a little brighter.

He could clearly see the scar on Jize's hand.

It was just such a hand with a wound, holding up his body, making him...

Mu Bai suddenly felt guilty.

Mu Bai leaned over and poked it: "Does it hurt?"

Ji Ze turned his head to look at him, his gaze paused on the young man's flushed body, and said in a hoarse voice, "It doesn't hurt."

Mu Bai frowned: "I don't believe it. I checked it online, and I heard that it was cut and then sewn together..."

are tendons and tendon sheaths.

During the operation, anesthesia will be given. After the anesthesia wears off, the incision will hurt for a week.

After all, it was a little inconvenient, but Jize really thought it was okay.

Jize added in his heart, but he didn't say it out, he just stroked Mu Bai's face with one hand.

"You love me?" Jize looked down at him with a faint smile.

"...No." Mu Bai paused, denying against his will.

"Really?" Jize smiled, stroking Mu Bai's waist with his fingertips, vaguely sweeping across the fair spot.

Mu Bai's body trembled slightly, and a muffled groan escaped from his lips.

After the wave was over, the itch in his spine hadn't faded away, and he had absolutely no resistance to Jize's movements.

The flame that had not been extinguished was easily ignited again.

Mu Bai held Jize's hand, not allowing him to move, but he didn't deny it anymore.

How could he not feel distressed.

When he saw the string of red wounds in the bathroom, his whole heart throbbed.

Mu Bai knew that J Ze was still alive, so he hesitantly raised his legs, straddled him, and supported J Ze's firm belly with both hands.

His entire face was flushed with embarrassment.

Counting the two periods of his life in detail, Mu Bai has never done such an outrageous thing in his two lifetimes.

His legs were trembling faintly, his fingertips were still twitching physiologically, and his bone marrow was about to go limp, but he forced himself to ask, "This...can make you feel less uncomfortable?"

J Ze's pupils froze slightly, and when his voice came out again, it was a hoarse voice that J Ze himself had never expected.

He replied: "Yes."

Yes.

Mu Bai had just relaxed for a second, and before he had time to maintain his balance, his waist was suddenly grabbed by Jize, and he fell into continuous chaos and confusion again.

When Jize washed Mu Bai out of the bathroom, the little mid laner had already curled up in his arms and fell into a deep sleep.

There was still an ambiguous flush on his body, his small face was drooping, his brows were loosely soft on his face, and he occasionally uttered a muffled nasal sound.

Mu Bai's sleeping appearance is actually pretty good.

When I was at the base before, I would obediently close my eyes and remain motionless while lying on the bed, and there are very few times like this——

He tossed people hard.

Ji Ze felt guilty, but if time went back, he might do it again.

After all... the marrow knows the taste.

At that time, Mu Bai was so cute that he couldn't put it down, and he couldn't bear to let it go even for a second.

The scene of Mu Bai's emotion reappeared involuntarily in his mind, Jize's throat tightened, he looked away, put him back on the bed, and flattened the corners of the quilt.

The TV has been turned off, and something is flickering in the dark room.

Jize stood up and picked up the phone that had been thrown by the bed, only to find that there were more than [-] messages piled up on it.

It's all oranges alone.

Jize held a cigarette in his mouth, biting the faint tobacco smell, lingering in his heart, which made his desire to light a cigarette even stronger.

But he wasn't sleepy, and he didn't want to leave the room at all.

Just as Ji Ze put Mu Bai's phone to charge, his phone turned on instead.

Accompanied by a slight "beep", a picture frame that was exactly the same as that on Mu Bai's unread message popped up.

[Orange]: Jize?

Jize smiled and opened the virtual keyboard calmly.

It actually found it on his head.

[Jze]: Well, it's me.

【Jze】: He's asleep, what's the matter?

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