My boss is only attacking

It hurts, you can't be gentle. "Zhou Xuan looked away uncomfortably. Just now Ye Zhiyuan grabbed him as if he was dragging him away, and his wrist was burning. Rubbing his wrist, Zhou Xuan lowered his eyes, just What do you want to do with such a coquettish tone...

"Okay... At least treat the patients better." Zhou Xuan stammered and added, and couldn't help puckering his mouth.

"Are you acting like a baby?" Ye Zhiyuan pinched his chin, bent down and looked at him.His thick black eyes were full of inquiry.

Zhou Xuan clenched his fists quietly, panicked for a moment.Gritting his teeth, he just looked at it, and stared at him with wide-eyed eyes.It's just that Ye Zhiyuan's eyes were too deep, and he seemed to sink into them when he focused a little.After finally bearing Ye Zhiyuan's gaze away, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Zhiyuan turned around, bent down and squatted down.Commanded: "Come up."

"Ah?" Zhou Xuan looked at Ye Zhiyuan's suddenly bent back, stupidly not knowing where to put his hands.

"Don't make me repeat, I don't want to talk to you in this dirty alley."

"What!" Zhou Xuan blushed and climbed onto his back, "I didn't ask you to carry me. You did it yourself. What's the impatient expression like now?" I was so excited all of a sudden, I changed I had to ramble, "I just don't want to waste your kindness..." Impatiently twisting his body, and pulling some more, the heat on Zhou Xuan's face slowly subsided. down.

"Tell it as if I forced you to."

"Zhou Xuan."

"what?"

"You can shut up."

Zhou Xuan reluctantly closed his mouth.Burying her face deeply into the crevice of his neck, she sucked in the breath from his body.This is the first time being carried by him...

Ye Zhiyuan has a very good cologne smell on his body, which is shallow and has his unique smell.Thinking about it, Zhou Xuan couldn't help biting his neck lightly.Taking a peek at Ye Zhiyuan's expression, seeing that he wasn't impatient, he gritted his teeth contentedly.Lie softly on his shoulders.

In fact, he really wanted to ask where the boy went, and would you leave him behind... He just blinked, and the words he wanted to ask stuck in his throat.

.......

Without Zhou Xuan's procrastination, Ye Zhiyuan walked quickly, and walked out of the dark narrow alley in a short while, knocked the person on top of him, lifted him up, and then turned his head to look at the person lying on him. people on their shoulders.

Zhou Xuan fell asleep at some point.There was still sweat on his face, his pale lips were slightly parted, he was breathing thinly, his slender and thick eyelashes were trembling, and his brows were slightly wrinkled, as if someone was disturbing his sweet dreams.

After a while, Ye Zhiyuan continued to walk forward with dark eyes.

"Yuan...why..." The person on his body twisted uncomfortably and let out a sleepy whisper.

Ye Zhiyuan paused for a moment, but it was only for a moment.Lift your legs and walk into the thick night.

08. Be honest

">In his sleep, he only knew that someone put him on a soft bed, and someone beside him was whispering. Zhou Xuan opened his eyes in a daze, his head was empty. Ye Zhiyuan turned his back to him He didn't know who he was talking to, his hands were in his trouser pockets, his back was handsome and graceful. He couldn't hear what he was talking about, only that Ye Zhiyuan would occasionally respond indifferently with a hmm.

He closed his eyes again with peace of mind, his whole body was weak and without any strength.Under the pain, it seems to be the sense of powerlessness caused by loss of strength. It is vain as if floating in mid-air, neither up nor down, unable to grasp a support point.

The wet and cool cotton swab was slowly wiping his arm, with a deep chill, a cold object squeezed into his arm, and the moment it pierced the skin, there was a tingling pain.The cold liquid was injected into his body, and slowly merged with the blood to form a stream of heat.After a while, Zhou Xuan's tightly knit eyebrows relaxed.

"Zhou Xuan." Ye Zhiyuan lifted his upper body and let him lean on his body. "Take medicine."

A few pills were forcefully stuffed into his mouth as he finished speaking, and before he could answer, his mouth was full of astringent and bitter taste.He wanted to spit it out in pain.There was no water in his mouth at all, and the smooth pills stuck in his throat, becoming stagnant, with a bitter taste slowly oozing out, so uncomfortable that he just wanted to retch.He just covered his mouth with one hand, and then a stream of warm water flowed into his mouth.Zhou Xuan half-opened his eyes, watching Ye Zhiyuan's lips tightly pursed into a straight line, trying hard to swallow the pills.

So much, so bitter.

Zhou Xuan finally swallowed the pills and coughed several times.He looked at the man with teary eyes.The warm water that was too late to swallow flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and the man raised his hand to wipe it off before putting him back on the bed, and whispered, "Go to sleep."

Zhou Xuan closed his eyes tightly, the pain under the ribs seemed to be no longer so painful, following the man's voice, he finally fell asleep slowly amidst the bitterness.

.......

When he woke up the next day, he looked at the strange environment in a daze, and it took him a long time to realize that he was sick, and it was Ye Zhiyuan who carried him through the narrow alley, and the man's side in the night The face looks very soft.

This is in the hotel.

Last night, his stomach trouble was really noisy, he didn't want to make a sound at first, but the throbbing pain from the depths of his stomach seemed to go straight to the heart and lungs, and it felt like every cell was throbbing along with the blood.He wriggled uncomfortably, looking impatiently at the back of Ye Zhiyuan who was concentrating on driving.Gritting his teeth, he let out an almost inaudible cry.

Ye Zhiyuan frowned, Zhou Xuan's face in the rearview mirror was as pale as a piece of white paper, he found the nearest hotel and put him down.

He originally thought that Ye Zhiyuan thought he was troublesome.Indeed, putting aside the well-behaved and beautiful boy who came to him, he still put on such a posture... No matter how you look at it, it is all contrived.Probably because he was too fragile when he was sick, he raised his eyes embarrassingly, and pulled the corner of Ye Zhiyuan's clothes shyly.Ye Zhiyuan glanced at him, turned around and walked outside.Zhou Xuan was stunned.I couldn't help curling myself up into a small ball, covering my stomach tightly, trying to hypnotize myself.

It doesn't matter, if you fall asleep, nothing will happen.

But now Ye Zhiyuan is sleeping next to him.The graceful back was facing him, and the fine hair on the forehead was messily attached to the face.Zhou Xuan moved, put his face on his back, listened to his rhythmic heartbeat, and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

"Are you awake?" came the man's deep and hoarse voice.

"Yeah." Zhou Xuan was taken aback, and replied obediently. "Turn around, I want to hug you."

Ye Zhiyuan pressed him directly.The drooping hair rubbed against his face softly, with an itchy touch.The wide and slightly cool palm penetrated into his clothes, causing small bumps.Zhou Xuan trembled and looked at him in disbelief.

"itch."

The man's hand slowly rubbed his stomach, exerting strength secretly.Seeing Zhou Xuan frowned in discomfort, he gently moved his fingertips upwards, fingernails vaguely picking at the little red bean on his chest.

"Hmm..." He stretched out his hand to grab Ye Zhiyuan's hand, his face flushed a little, "Ye Zhiyuan...don't."

"What's the matter with your stomach?" Ye Zhiyuan ignored him, squeezed and crushed slowly with deliberate speed, doing shy things, but his voice was frighteningly cold.

"You'd better be honest."

09. Under forced confession...

">Zhou Xuan moved his body impatiently, trying to escape his palm but slightly upwards to meet it, his face was blushing as if bleeding, his upper lip was biting his lower lip tightly, but he still couldn't hold it back. A groan/groan.

Ye Zhiyuan clearly knew that breasts/heads were his sensitive point, but he still acted maliciously.It's just too damned.

"Ye Zhiyuan, you...don't do it anymore." Taking a few breaths, Zhou Xuan uttered a few words with difficulty: "I didn't eat yesterday, so my stomach hurts. "

"Zhou Xuan, lying doesn't end well." Ye Zhiyuan didn't stop, but intensified, "Yesterday the doctor told me that you are a chronic patient."

Zhou Xuan was stunned, and just about to refute something, Ye Zhiyuan cursed secretly, pulled his hands away, picked up the phone that had been vibrating for a long time, and answered it.

Ye Zhiyuan's face was gloomy, and the brows seemed to be thick with insoluble ink, which was very scary.Seeing his cold aura, Zhou Xuan couldn't help but look pitifully at his slightly arched lower body, turned over and nestled under the quilt.

After a while, there was a snoring sound like a kitten, which was very seductive.

Focusing on solving yuwang, he didn't realize when the person behind him finished talking on the phone, but his subordinates moved more and more quickly. The moment he was about to solve the problem, his hand was caught, and he raised his head suddenly, and what he saw was Ye Zhiyuan looked very dissatisfied.

"Ahem...self-reliance." Zhou Xuan's tongue almost didn't tie up, and the curse that he wanted to burst out of his mouth was swallowed when he saw the person in front of him chilling, and the words were turned away a bend.Struggling uncomfortably, unwilling to let go of his hand, his tone of voice was soft, and finally he couldn't help but begging for mercy: "Let go first."

Ye Zhiyuan glanced at him, kicked off the brocade quilt, pulled Zhou Xuan's hand out, and looked down at him condescendingly: "It seems that the strength has recovered."

As he said that, he tore off his pants, and squeezed the lubricant out of nowhere.