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"Jun'er".

"Ok".

"Help me take a bath".

Shen Yijun looked up at Han Yi, who gestured to his injured hand with a half-smile.

Shen Yijun didn't speak, and Han Yi took it as his agreement.

Han Yi walked into the bathroom, while Shen Yijun was hesitating outside whether to go in or not, feeling a little nervous for no reason.

Seeing Shen Yijun's delay in coming in, Han Yi purposely yelled in pain.

"What's wrong".

Sure enough, Shen Yijun rushed in immediately.

Han Yi was serious, "I accidentally touched my hand when I took off my clothes just now."

Shen Yijun sighed resignedly, took a deep breath, then walked in front of Han Yi, and carefully helped him take off his shirt, keeping his head down all the time, as if he could not look at it, he always felt a faint sense of oppression, but he couldn't help it. Knowing that the corners of Han Yi's mouth were about to rise to the corners of his eyes.

"It's over?"

"Ok".

"I haven't taken off my pants yet."

"Take off by yourself".

Han Yi found that Shen Yijun's ears were red.

"Okay, I'll take it off myself." After finishing speaking, he stared straight at Shen Yijun and gestured with his injured hand to take off his pants.

"What are you doing?" Shen Yijun couldn't get used to it.

"I'm right-handed, not used to left-handed."

Shen Yijun looked at Han Yi blinking his big eyes with a half-smile, but resigned himself to his fate.

Although Shen Yijun kept saying in his heart, what he has, you have, don't be nervous, what's there to be nervous about, but when he took off his underwear, his heartbeat kept beating uncontrollably. When he took off Han Yi's underwear, he It felt like my heart was beating in my throat.

"How about it, are you satisfied with your man's figure?" Han Yi looked at Shen Yijun's shy look, and couldn't help teasing him.

"Not so good" rolled his eyes at Han Yi, and then went to the bathtub to fill the water.

Han Yi wasn't annoyed either, he looked as if he had gotten a cheap deal.

"Jun'er".

"Why?" Shen Yijun became annoyed as soon as he was shy.

"Is my back so dirty? You've been wiping it for almost an hour. Wipe the front for me."

Shen Yijun gritted his teeth secretly, then wiped Han Yi's eyes seriously.

"Jun'er".

"Say".

"You are cleaning the glass, so hard, do you want to rub off my skin or something."

Shen Yijun paused his movements and raised his head blankly, but unexpectedly met Han Yi's affectionate and fiery eyes. After looking at each other for a few seconds, Shen Yijun immediately lowered his head.

Han Yi's eyes were still in his mind, but in the next second, he was caught by a big hand at the waist and dragged into the bathtub, and the water splashed all over the place.

After thumping a few times, Han Yi helped him to a comfortable position.

"Han Yi, you are sick."

Han Yi said cheerfully, "Yes, I am sick, and not only seriously ill."

Shen Yijun was so angry that he glared at Han Yi, and was about to stand up, but was dragged down by Han Yi, and lay face to face with Han Yi's face, Shen Yijun held his breath immediately.

"I'm already wet, let's wash it together" Han Yi said roguely to Shen Yijun's ear, but the hot air he exhaled made Shen Yijun's heart itch.

Seeing that Shen Yijun blushed, his eyelashes were fluttering like two small fans, and when he looked down, the red lips were about to drip blood, Han Yi's stomach tightened, he swallowed, and pressed Shen Yijun's face down with his left hand. , immediately kissed her.

"Wooooooh".

Seeing that Shen Yijun didn't open his mouth, Han Yi clenched his teeth, probably because he was afraid of hurting his hands, so he didn't dare to use any force when he struggled.

So he bit Shen Yijun's lower lip lightly, Shen Yijun felt the pain, and as soon as he let go, Han Yi poked in, immediately teased Shen Yijun's tongue, and then sucked.

While waiting to take a breath, Shen Yijun pushed Han Yi away, panting, his chest heaved violently, he immediately got up from Han Yi, and instead of looking at him, he brought out a puddle of water when he walked out of the bathtub, watching Shen Yijun walk away in a huff When he went out, he suddenly felt cute, and Han Yi licked his lips unsatisfied.

After Shen Yijun took a shower, he found that Han Yi was not in the living room. He thought he must have gone to bed, so he turned off the light in the living room, and then walked to his room.

It was rare for Shen Yijun to turn off the light, so he didn't turn on the light, and directly groped into the quilt, only to find someone on the bed, and immediately turned on the bedside lamp.

Seeing that it was Han Yi, he squinted his eyes.

"Go back to your room and sleep."

"Jun'er, I'm cold," Han Yi said sadly.

Shen Yijun didn't seem to be faking it. He touched Han Yi's forehead with his hand, only to find that he had a severe fever. It might be the cause of the injury. If he didn't treat it well, he had a fever.

"Han Yi, get up, I'll take you to the hospital." Shen Yijun's voice immediately became gentle.

"I'm fine, just get some sleep."

"But....".

Han Yi immediately hugged him tightly in his arms, "I just took the medicine, I'm fine, don't worry, just let me hold you to sleep and you'll be fine."

Han Yi buried his head into Shen Yijun's neck, rubbed against Shen Yijun's heat, put one foot directly into the seam of Shen Yijun's leg, and then remained motionless.

Shen Yiju didn't struggle either, but after thinking about it, she didn't dare to move for fear of waking Han Yi up, so she kept this posture for the whole night.