Rebirth is evenly matched

Until he touched the back of Qin Yin's hot hand, Cen Xuan could feel that this man had a fever.

He coughed and vomited, almost choking on the filth in his mouth and nose, so frightened that Cen Xuan quickly lifted his upper body, let him lie in his arms, patted him on the back swiftly, and helped him remove the mouth and nose. Cough out the blockage.

Qin Yin vomited all over him without caring.

At this moment, an extremely intense panic swept over and hit Cen Xuan's heart directly.

He recalled the scene of his previous life in a daze, and a strange sense of guilt welled up in his heart.

The man in his arms was thin and thin as paper, and he would twitch from time to time, throwing up Cen Xuan all over his body.

Cen Xuan was terribly frightened, but still tried his best to maintain his composure, calling Qin Yin softly.

"A Yin! Ah Yin?"

After all, it is easy to choke if you vomit when you are unconscious.

Qin Yin gradually opened his eyes.

His expression was weak, and he was completely leaning on Cen Xuan. When he raised his eyes and saw the dirt on Cen Xuan's body, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart suddenly ached.

"It's okay, it's okay," Cen Xuan didn't know the pride of this man, hugged him tightly, freed one hand to protect his fragile nape, and muttered: "I will change my clothes later, just take a shower, Let's wash together, smell together..."

The habit of taking care of this person personally seems to be imprinted in his bones, no matter how long it has been, there is no need to forget it.

The man lifted his eyelids weakly, snorted softly, and said weakly, "Who...cough...who wants to be with you...cough cough...stinky..."

In the end there is a response.

Cen Xuan laughed, kissed his forehead, and relaxed his tone, "It's just you and you, after all, we all stink together now."

Du Ke took clean towels and clothes and put them on the other side of Cen Xuan.

"Ayin has a stomach flu. It's normal to vomit. You will let him take medicine later and have a good rest."

After Qin Yin vomited, he felt that the uncomfortable feeling had passed, so he propped himself on the bed and wanted to get out of bed slowly.

The ground was in a mess, but the bed and himself survived, only Cen Xuan vomited all over.

"Huh? What are you doing..."

Cen Xuan was stunned, and quickly turned to help him.

"Duke, help me."

Unexpectedly, the man waved his hand, turned sideways to hide, looked at Cen Xuan with disgust on his face, "You stink too much."

Film Emperor Cen couldn't hold back the chapped marks on his face: "Huh?"

He...he he...who vomited him all over?

Qin Yin really likes to be clean, even for the cleaned room and Cen Xuan who has changed his clothes, he looks disgusted.

When Cen Xuan changed his clothes and came out, he saw him sitting on the sofa, his pale and slender fingers resting on his forehead, his expression cold and stern.

The atmosphere in the office was as cold as ice, as soon as Cen Xuan stepped forward, he shivered involuntarily.

The secretary stood beside her, not daring to breathe.

"First... Mister, what... What should I do?"

Cen Xuan blinked, and was hesitating whether to move forward, when he saw the man raised his eyes, frowned, and pointed to the door: "Smelly, get out."

Cen Daying was stunned, "Huh?"

kick him out?

He doesn't!Just kidding!

Cen Xuan bared his teeth, with a charming smile on his face, but he was so pissed off that he said, "Yes—I don't know who's smelled it, it really stinks."

He also deliberately moved forward, sniffed hard in front of Qin Yin, and winked exaggeratedly.

Seeing this, the secretary at the side suddenly turned pale with fright.

Isn't that...isn't it death?