Quick Transmigration: The President of Sick Jiao is fond of and flirted with

Song Chubai was picking at something indiscriminately, and where his eyes touched, there was only Duan Yimo's figure.

He couldn't help but walked towards him, stumbled, and his steps were a little unsteady.

Duan Yimo was the first to notice Song Chubai's anomaly. He put down his wine glass and said, "Song Chubai."

Song Chubai vaguely heard Duan Yimo's voice, but he felt very uncomfortable, his body seemed to be getting hotter beyond his control.

And the only person he trusts is Duan Yimo.

His feet were a little weak, and he couldn't hold on, so he fell into Duan Yimo's arms.

The color of Duan Yimo's pupils deepened a bit, and he put his big arms around Song Chubai's waist, wondering what he was thinking.

As smart as him, how could he not know that Song Chubai's current state seemed to be drugged.

He wrapped his arms around his waist and looked at the others with cold eyes.

This is a small private gathering, and there are only a few of them who can administer drugs.

Qin Shu was swept away by Duan Yimo's eyes, his body trembled, and he quickly confessed: "I just gave him a little pill, it didn't have much effect, it will only work when he has that kind of thought. "

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help looking at Song Chubai.

Now that it's all over, how much does Song Chubai think about Brother Duan?

Duan Yimo narrowed his eyes, "Will it work when you have an idea?"

He lowered his eyes, looked at Song Chubai who seemed to be turning into a puddle of water in his arms, and curled his mouth.

With his thumb gently stroking the soft flesh on Song Chubai's waist, a rare smile appeared in his eyes.

Song Chubai actually yearns for him so much?It was unexpected...it made him happy.

but……

In the next second, Duan Yimo raised his eyes, and looked at Qin Shu coldly, "It seems that you have been living too chicly lately."

Qin Shu's heart skipped a beat.

"The project in country C is just short of people, so pack up and get ready to go."

Qin Shu secretly groaned in his heart. The forces in country C are complicated. For so many years, the project has been stagnant and has not been advanced. Brother Duan transferred him, this...

"Brother Duan..." Qin Shu cried out wanting to cry.

"You don't need to pack up." Duan Yimo's voice was cold.

Qin Shu felt inexplicably tense, and sure enough, the next second he heard Duan Yimo say, "Let's go now, the car is already waiting outside."

Now that the matter has come to this point, Qin Shu dare not refute anything.

He responded and had to leave.

If he had known that Song Chubai was so important to Brother Duan, he would not have killed anything, but now... he really did.

Qin Shu sighed in his heart, didn't dare to say anything more, turned around and left quickly.

As soon as Qin Shu left, the only sound in the box was Song Chubai's voice of pulling Duan Yimo's clothes.

There were also a few unbearable groans.

Duan Yimo's eyes were deep, and he said coldly, "Go out."

The others didn't dare to stay any longer, and soon left.

Soon, only Song Chubai and Duan Yimo were left in the box.

Duan Yimo's big hands tightly hugged Song Chubai's waist, his eyes were lowered, and he stared closely at Song Chubai.

Song Chubai's cheeks were blushing, and even the roots of his ears were stained red.

The clothes on his body had become messy, revealing the delicate collarbone, floating up and down with his somewhat rapid breathing.

Duan Yimo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he tapped Song Chubai's lips lightly with his fingertips. Before he could react, Song Chubai bit him.

The teeth brought a slight tingling sensation at the fingertips, but amidst the subtle tingling sensation, there was also a strange crispness.

Duan Yimo couldn't help squinting his eyes at this novel feeling.

In the next second, Song Chubai hugged his wrist and stared at him with a little bit of aggrieved eyes.

"What?" Duan Yimo curled his lips, his voice was a little hoarse, "You like me so much?"

Song Chubai vaguely heard what Duan Yimo said, but he seemed to be a little unclear.

His body was so hot that he couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

"uncomfortable……"

He said vaguely, holding Duan Yimo's arm with two small hands, feeling wronged and pitiful.

"Where is it uncomfortable?" Duan Yimo asked.

Song Chubai tilted his head, as if wondering what Duan Yimo said.

After a long time, he slowly reacted.

A hand hung down, pulling at his clothes.

The shirt, which was already too big, was torn apart by him, revealing the collarbone faintly.

On the fair skin, a little bit of unusual redness appeared.

Duan Yimo frowned, and pulled out his fingers, stroking a little bright red with his fingertips, with a slight grainy feel, not like the touch that smooth skin should have.

He seemed to think of something, his pupils shrank slightly, "Are you allergic?"

Although it was a question, it was an affirmative tone.

Duan Yimo's eyes rarely flashed panic, "Damn it."

He thought Song Chubai was so abnormal because he thought too much about him, but he didn't expect it to be an allergy.

You know, allergies can be fatal.

Song Chubai looked at Duan Yimo in a daze, inexplicably, he had difficulty breathing.

"Breathe..." He spat out a few words with difficulty, "I can't come up..."

Such a strong allergic reaction was beyond Duan Yimo's expectation, he quickly dialed the phone and asked the private doctor to come over.

Fortunately, because of his physical condition, the illegitimate doctor basically would not leave him more than two kilometers away, and he arrived within 5 minutes after a phone call.

The doctor checked quickly, gave Song Chubai an injection, and then said: "It's nothing, just one injection will be fine."

The medicine took effect quickly, and within a few minutes, Song Chubai's breathing stabilized.

He nestled in Duan Yimo's arms, drowsy.

Seeing that he was breathing steadily, Duan Yimo breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he looked at the doctor and said, "Are you sure you're okay?"

The doctor quickly said: "I'm sure it's okay, as long as you don't touch the allergens, you won't relapse."

"If you're really worried, I'll get you some allergy medicine here, and you can take it twice."

Duan Yimo said "Yes", "Bring more and prepare."

"Okay." The doctor responded, and carefully glanced at Song Chubai in Duan Yimo's arms.

Unexpectedly, Master Duan is also very masculine, and he seems to love him very much.

When he entered the door just now, the tension on Master Duan's face could not be faked.

It seems that he has to take good care of this one.

The doctor pondered for two seconds, then looked at Duan Yimo and said, "Do you need to check some allergens for this gentleman?"

He thought that Song Chubai had an allergic reaction because he accidentally came into contact with the allergen, but Duan Yimo knew that it must be the fault of Qin Shu's little pill.

His eyes were gloomy, and his expression was even more gloomy.

It seems that letting Qin Shu go to country C to handle that project is really cheap for him, so I have to find something for him to do