Chapter 27 Reject Confession

Bai Xiu's words sounded very sincere and sincere, pushing his heart.

What he said was indeed seeing blood.

Although Yi Zhongshen rarely shows any sense of superiority on weekdays, his family background and background are indeed so prominent that it is difficult to ignore.

These words also caused Bo Xiyun's deep thoughts. He obviously thought for a while and said.

"There is a premise that needs to be explained -the status of the senior is not so serious."

Bo Xiyun's voice was still calm and did not fluctuate.

"He is just a bit of mild allergies, plus a little cleanliness, and it is okay to take some medicine to rest. There is no need to find someone to accompany him."

Bai Xiu frowned, and seemed to not agree.

But Bo Xiyun continued to explain, and the analysis was well -founded.

"Moreover, the Yi family is indeed great, then they can't find them, and the famous medical country can't invite it? There is no reason to choose me."

"Furthermore," Bo Xiyun repeated it again, "I still don't think, the senior likes me."

As he said to Xu Xinyi before.

If Yi Zhongshen really liked him, it would have been long overdue to act in a targeted manner.

In the words of Bai Xiu, some parts did not really say wrong

If Yi Zhongshen really wants to do, Bo Xiyun can't stop it.

The gap between the two people's life is here.

But Yi Zhongshen did not.

He has never done any forcibly actions.

"If you really want to fall in love, of course, you must keep awake and stay away from the possible excessive control."

Bo Xiyun crossed his hands, and his thumb was together, saying.

"It's just that I don't think it is necessary to have such considerations between the seniors and me."

Bai Xiu listened to his words, and stopped talking a few times.

However, Bo Xiyun's expression and voice are always very calm. It seems that even if this is an excellent topic that has endangered himself, he did not mix as many personal emotions at all.

In the end, Bai Xiu just sighed, as if he didn't want to say anything, and made Bo Xiyun unhappy.

He said: "If the brother needs to help, find me at any time."

Speaking, Bai Xiu thought about what he thought of, took out his mobile phone and asked, "If it is convenient, can I add your WeChat?"

He asked very politely, and seemed to have no intention of imposing, and whispered.

"You take care of me so much when you were young ... I also thought, what did you do for you."

Bo Xiyun had nothing to ask for help, but in the end, he added Bai Xiu's WeChat.

After all, he lost his memory and forgot his family.

The two chatted for a while, and Bo Xiyun looked up in the direction of the stairwell, wondering if the senior was finished.

Seeing this, Bai Xiu didn't bother anymore, got up and prepared to leave.

Before leaving, Bai Xiu saw Bo Xiyun looking down at the hot drink in his hand, and asked, "Do you like this flavor?"

It's the best-selling one at Naxi's, and the added cheese and pulp are also very tempting.

"I can drink anything," Bo Xiyun said, and he looked at the hot drink again, "but after drinking this, it might not be good to eat at noon."

Bai Xiu didn't make him embarrassed, and took the initiative to take the hot drink.

"Then next time, next time I'll invite my brother to drink something refreshing."

He asked again, "By the way, what is your favorite drink?"

Bo Xiyun thought for a while: "Milk."

Bai Xiu nodded with a smile in his eyes: "Okay."

After Bai Xiu left, Bo Xiyun was about to get up to find Yi Zhongshen.

As soon as he picked up the phone, he found that the other party had just sent two new messages.

The information is very brief, and seems to have been sent by taking time out of the busyness.

[Sorry for the long wait. 】

[Five more minutes. 】

Bo Xiyun replied okay, then went to find an empty chair facing the direction of the stairwell, and continued to wait for someone.

Bo Xiyun always felt that the senior was very similar to him, and he was also a very planned person.

It's just that the senior is much busier than him.

But even if he is very busy or has something important suddenly, Yi Zhongshen will always inform Bo Xiyun in advance, and he will never let people delay for too long for himself.

Getting along with people like seniors made Bo Xiyun feel very comfortable.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, the familiar tall figure came out of the stairwell.

Bo Xiyun greeted him and heard the other party say it again.

"Sorry for the wait."

"It's okay," Bo Xiyun patted his backpack, "Let's go?"

"Um."

Yi Zhongshen looked at him and asked suddenly.

"Who were you talking to just now?"

"Eh?"

Bo Xiyun didn't react for a while

How did the senior know?

Yi Zhongshen lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on his pale soft lips.

"Your lips are a little dry."

After that, Yi Zhongshen took out a thermos cup from his leather bag.

The light blue metal thermos cup is round and cute, and it is not Yi Zhongshen's style at first glance.

"?" Bo Xiyun blinked, "This seems to be my cup?"

"Well." Yi Zhongshen said, "I saw it on the table before going out, I'm afraid you will be thirsty."

He reminded: "moisten your mouth."

Bo Xiyun obeyed obediently, holding the lid of the cup filled with water and sipping half a cup.

The water was still hot, and there was a little white steam wafting out of it, which stained the tip of the boy's nose so that it turned pink.

The light-colored lips have been moisturised, brightened a lot, and looked softer and moister.

It's a pity that the teenager learned the lesson from the last time he drank milk, and after drinking it, he wiped off the wet color from the corner of his lips.

Can't help.

Yi Zhongshen watched for a while, then looked away and asked.

"Meet an acquaintance?"

"Oh," Bo Xiyun just remembered and replied, "I just met Bai Xiu."

The two went downstairs together. The elevator in the hospital was always crowded. They didn't wait for the elevator, but went straight to the escalator.

Bo Xiyun said as he walked: "Bai Xiu seems to be very enthusiastic about me. He said that he lived with me in the Liu Family when he was a child. It's just that I don't remember him very much."

He made a rough statement, only covering up Bai Xiu's guesses and questions.

After Yi Zhongshen listened, he had no expression.

Bo Xiyun looked at him and asked, "Does the senior like him very much?"

Bo Xiyun still remembered that before, Yi Zhongshen didn't like the smell of medicine on Bai Xiu's body.

Yi Zhongshen said: "He is Bai Gelei's son."

Bo Xiyun knew that the other party was a reminder, and nodded: "I will be careful."

The two walked down one floor and continued to find the next escalator. But halfway through, Yi Zhongshen suddenly stopped and led Bo Xiyun to another direction.

But in fact, Bo Xiyun had already seen it.

The floor they were on was high, and he just caught a glimpse of the tall middle-aged man on the first floor downstairs.

It's Bai Gelei.

Bai Gelei just came out of a nearby department and seemed to be going downstairs. There was a doctor talking to him next to him.

He didn't look up, and naturally he didn't see Bo Xiyun and the others upstairs.

Bo Xiyun followed Yi Zhongshen to the other direction. Before leaving, he glanced at the listing of the ward where Bai Gelei walked out, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

Why did Bai Gelei come out from that place?

Yi Zhongshen's re -examination in the hospital was smooth. The doctor said that as long as he kept a full rest, there would be no problem.

It's just that Yi Zhongshen is still very busy these days. It seems that the time to get up in the morning is earlier every day. Bo Xiyun can only hope that the seniors will finish their work early and have a good rest during the Chinese New Year.

Seeing that it was about to come to the Spring Festival, Gu Sheng was ready to return to City B.

The day before he left, Gu Sheng went to Yi Zhongshen to copy a software for data analysis.

When the door was opened, Yi Zhongshen was answering the phone.

The mobile phone was placed on the table, and there were still reports on the computer screen. Yi Zhongshen was busy and busy. It seemed that he was too lazy to connect with headphones.

The background sound of the mobile phone is quite lively, and there are many people.

There was also a soft and tender child's voice.

"Brother, my aunt said you are in love ~"

Children are young, and they have to pause several times in a word, but they work hard and look even more delicate and cute.

"Dad, let me ask, ask you, when will the beautiful sister back?"

There was a kind of kind laughter on the phone, and a gentle girl laughed.

"You can also bring a beautiful brother."

Gu Sheng recognized it as soon as he heard it. This was a phone call from Yi Zhongshen's mother.

The boy who just spoke was the youngest cousin of Yi Zhongshen's family.

It's just that he didn't understand Aunt Su's last words.

Just take a girlfriend back, who do men take?

Gu Sheng couldn't help asking.

"Bring my brother back? Who, me?"

Mother Yi laughed: "Xiao Sheng is there?"

Yi Zhongshen didn't look at Gu Sheng, who was still confused, and picked up his mobile phone directly.

"Don't talk about falling in love, don't talk nonsense."

He turned off, and Gu Sheng couldn't listen to the opposite side again. He was vague. He only heard that he was still laughing. It seemed to make Yi Zhongshen be embarrassed.

"No."

Yi Zhongshen frowned and his tone became serious.

"Don't say that, it will not have a good impact on others."

Gu Sheng listened to the question mark.

Who will not affect?

How do you listen, it seems that the big guy seems to have a goal?

Yi Zhongshen talked with a few words to hang up before hanging up the phone. When he looked up, he saw Gu Sheng paralyzed on the sofa, and the whole person was weak.

"Counting those broken data is exhausted ..."

The same is to participate in the digital model. Seeing that friends are so ease, there are time to be busy, and then look at yourself.

Gu Sheng sighed sadly.

"Big guy, your girlfriend will definitely be very happy in the future."

Yi Zhongshen has plugged in Gu Sheng's U disk, and rarely followed him with a word: "What?"

"Aunt Su and Uncle Yi have a good attitude towards juniors."

Gu Sheng sighed.

"Parents have a good temper, there are still big guys, can I be unhappy."

Yi Zhongshen hovered his long finger on the Magic Trackpad, and then continued.

His voice was cold.

"His happiness does not come from this, he is very powerful himself."

Gu Sheng raised his head from the sofa: "Hey?"

When he looked at it, he saw the boy's face was cold, his back was stiff, and said calmly.

"His halo is not who is his lover, it is himself."

Gu Sheng froze for a moment, and then knocked on the back of the sofa, and lamented: "Bright, Yige, learned it."

He even considered whether to write down this.

I did not expect that a straight man like a big man would have such a wonderful language.

However, listening to Yi Zhongshen and his attitude when he and his family talked, Gu Sheng also made a little meaning.

"Zhongshen, don't you want your family to interfere too much with your love affairs?"

Although Gu Sheng still didn't know why Yi Zhongshen's family talked about the topic of love.

The big guy does not seem to be in love.

Are you really not afraid of his cold face?

However, the New Year was the hot season of reminding marriage, and Gu Sheng didn't think much.

And his words also got a positive answer from Yi Zhongshen.

"Um."

"Don't worry," Gu Sheng couldn't easily turn over from a state of paralysis. He crossed his hands behind his head and said, "Uncle and aunts are also very enlightened."

Although the Yi family is wealthy, there is no harsh request for juniors.

It is even more impossible for emotions.

Besides, what age is, what else is there now, ‘give you five billion, leave my son’ bad scene.

Even if it is so -called wealthy and rich, it is just that the older generation may be traditional.

The younger generation was basically free, and even Xu Xinyi directly rejected the class with Bai Xiu.

With Yi Zhongshen's character, he cannot be interfered by others.

The two were talking, and the doorbell in the room suddenly rang.

"Who?"

Gu Sheng got up to open the door, but at first glance, he couldn't see the person, but only saw a bunch of high -stacked clothing.

"Hey, Xiyun?"

It was Bo Xiyun, who came in from outside the door, and Gu Sheng hurriedly reached out to help him pick up most of the clothes in his arms.

"What's going on?"

Yi Zhongshen also came over and took the remaining clothes and put it well.

Bo Xiyun breathed a sigh of relief, and then calmed down: "I just came back from school. When I went upstairs, I happened to meet the waiter in the elevator to send dry clothes. He sent it to the three floors. came back."

He took the clothes of the three people, so there were so many.

Bo Xiyun looked at Gu Sheng: "Is Gu Xuepeng going to leave today, do you use your clothes in a hurry?"

Gu Sheng then reacted. The elementary school brother took the clothes up in advance for his convenience.

"Thank you, thank you, it's okay, I'm not in a hurry, I will leave tomorrow morning."

He looked at Bo Xiyun and couldn't help sighing.

The children are really good.

Bo Xiyun went to drink water, and Gu Sheng picked the bag and took out his clothes. After picking, he was preparing to put all the remaining clothes into Yi Zhongshen's wardrobe, but listened to Bo Xi Yun calling him.

"Wait a while, I take my clothes out."

Gu Sheng was curious: "Do you want to take it out? Don't put this cabinet?"

Bo Xiyun nodded: "Take back my room."

"Do you want to take it back?"

Gu Sheng asked.

"Don't you both sleep in this room?"

Bo Xiyun smiled: "It's just convenient to put it back in recent days." It is more convenient to put it back. "

Hearing this, Yi Zhongshen, who had already sat back on the computer to reply to the message, made a move.

Gu Sheng is still chatting with Bo Xiyun: "Didn't you and Zhongshen sleep well together, do you want to go back to sleep in separate rooms?"

Bo Xiyun nodded: "It's not good to bother, and when the senior has enough rest, I'll go back."

Speaking of which, he asked Yi Zhongshen again.

"By the way, can the senior come back early to rest today?"

After Yi Zhongshen finished replying to the computer, he turned his head and said.

"I'm going out tonight."

Bo Xiyun was slightly disappointed: "Is it going to be quite late to finish the work again?"

Today was the day before the winter camp ended, so he came back after school at noon. I thought that the new year was approaching, the seniors could relax, but I didn't expect the other party to be so busy.

"Well, it will be late."

Yi Zhongshen responded in a low voice and said suddenly.

"Go back to sleep tonight."

Bo Xiyun was slightly taken aback.

Gu Sheng was also surprised: "Why don't you let Xiyun here? Can you sleep well?"

Yi Zhongshen did not speak.

He can feel it.

The limit is already close.

Yi Zhongshen marked himself a standard very early, and some thunder pools cannot be exceeded by half a step.

In fact, he has actually gained a lot more step by step.

From hugging, holding hands, to sharing a bed that has never been imagined.

And he is also taking a step by step, becoming more and more adventurous and at risk.

During these days of co-sleep, Yi Zhongshen has woken up earlier than ever.

He can no longer expect Lei Chi to retreat for himself.

He didn't want to go to the moment when it was truly irreversible.

"It's already fine."

Yi Zhongshen looked as usual and calmly said.

Bo Xiyun was still a little hesitant.

However, during the previous re-examination, there was indeed no problem. These days, Bo Xiyun also stayed here because he was worried that the seniors had too little rest time and could not sleep well.

Seeing the insistence of the senior, he didn't say anything, only said: "Okay."

Since there was no class in the afternoon, Bo Xiyun went to the study room in the library.

When he came back, it was already night.

Back in the room, Bo Xiyun realized that he only brought back the dry-cleaned clothes from the senior during the day, but forgot to bring back the pillow and pajamas.

Without these, he couldn't sleep well in his room tonight.

Bo Xiyun thought about it.

At this time, the senior has not come back.

Yi Zhongshen had given him a spare room card before, but Bo Xiyun didn't get it directly.

One is that he is not in a hurry, it is not too late to wait for the senior to come back, and he can also check the status of the other party by the way.

Furthermore, since the owner of the room was not there, Bo Xiyun didn't want to enter without authorization.

He still decided to wait.

This waited until late at night.

It was not until Bo Xiyun finished the three sets of practice questions that he saw the familiar two-color Maybach driving downstairs.

Bo Xiyun sat for another two minutes, holding on until the elevator came up, then opened the door to find the senior.

But he didn't expect that when he opened the door, he did see a slender figure who had just stepped off the elevator.

It's just that at this moment, the other party gave him a different feeling than usual.

Bo Xiyun hesitated for a moment: "...Senior?"

The person at the other end of the corridor looked up.

It was late in the cold night, and the wind picked up again.

The whistling cold wind seemed to permeate, seeping in from the cracks of the windows and the gaps of the rooftop door, but the biting cold air still seemed to be less than the coldness in the boy's expression at the moment.

Bo Xiyun faintly noticed.

Senior seems to be very... fierce now?

Yi Zhongshen's face was expressionless, and he did not respond to Bo Xiyun's words as lowly as usual. He walked over and walked directly to Bo Xiyun.

The boy who was more than half his head taller than Bo Xiyun looked down, revealing a sense of pressure that was almost intimidating.

It was only then that Bo Xiyun discovered that Yi Zhongshen not only had the usual thin and cold breath on his body, but his sleeves were also stained with the smell of wine.

Bo Xiyun was surprised: "Senior drinking?"

The bodyguard who followed Yi Zhongshen a few steps away said, "Mr. Yi drank a lot."

So, are you drunk?

Bo Xiyun went to look at Yi Zhongshen again, the other party's face was nothing different, and there was no ordinary person's blushing gaffe when he was drunk, but those cold eyes were staring at him without blinking for a moment.

After drinking the cold wine, the boy's complexion turned colder, and the brows and eyes became more fierce.

However, Bo Xiyun was not frightened by the coldness and fierceness. After scrutinizing the other party's face, he went to look elsewhere.

At this sight, Bo Xiyun noticed the strangeness on the opponent's wrist.

The boy's carpal bones are very sharp, and the distinct tendons on the back of his hands extend all the way to the wrist.

But at this moment, that shrewd and powerful wrist was destroyed by a red mark that floated up to its original perfection.

Bo Xiyun couldn't help but groan in his heart.

Are you stressed again?

He calmed down and took a closer look, and found that the traces did not seem to be the same as the symptoms of Yi Zhongshen's stress before.

Bo Xiyun frowned and asked the darts.

"Is the senior allergic to alcohol?"

The bodyguard shakes his head.

Bo Xiyun pointed to Yi Zhongshen's wrist, and the bodyguard saw it, and hesitated.

"I didn't have an allergies before. When Mr. Xiaoyi went to the last few days ago, there was no difference after drinking."

Bo Xiyun looked at it carefully and found that the trace was not swollen or scratched, and it seemed that it was not serious.

His high -hanging heart was reluctant to let go at this time. He just wanted to ask the bodyguard a few more words, but the hand that had been stretched out suddenly was caught.

Bo Xiyun stunned, and before he responded, he was held by a cold boy in front of him and pulled it back to the room.

With a "bang", the door was closed again, and several bodyguards were locked outside.

There are only two of them left in the house.

Bo Xiyun was trying to speak, but his arm was pulled closer.

Yi Zhongshen clasped his wrist bone with one hand, raised it in front of his eyes, and looked down expressionlessly.

After watching, he turned his palm back to his back and swept it with the same look.

Bo Xiyun reacted for a while.

Yi Zhongshen was watching whether his wrist was pinched.

Although Bo Xiyun was pulled in by someone pinching his wrist, Yi Zhongshen's force was not too heavy, at least Bo Xiyun didn't feel any pain.

It's just that the skin of the teenager is really tender and thin. Rao is so. Bo Xiyun's slender wrist still appears a light finger marks.

Looking at those red marks, Yi Zhongshen was even more silent.

His eyes were low, and the intensity of the relaxed palms became lighter. Then, with a slightly rough belly, he gently rubbed the thin red on the white skin.

Bo Xiyun really didn't feel pain, but was grinded a little itching, and couldn't help laughing.

"nothing."

He felt a little wonderful. When he saw the cold -faced senior, he thought that the other party would be fierce after being drunk.

Unexpectedly, even now, the senior still does not want to hurt himself.

Bo Xiyun smiled, and Yi Zhongshen stared at his face and looked at it for a while.

After that, the boys looked back and went to see the wrists between their palms again.

By the opportunity of silence, Bo Xiyun simply reached out and checked the senior's wrist.

The red marks are not serious, and it does not seem to have a big deal. Even when the red marks are touched, what reaction of Yi Zhongshen.

Perhaps the capillaries were diastolic after drinking, which made this skin more red.

Bo Xiyun thought.

Let's take a look when the senior is resting.

"Senior, rest early."

Bo Xiyun persuaded and looked at the bed again.

He still remembered the purpose of his coming.

"I took the pillow and went back to sleep."

The force of the ring on the boy's wrist was not too heavy. It seemed that because of the thin red that had just been pinched out, when Bo Xiyun pulled back his hand, the other's fingers tightened significantly, but he did not forcefully grasp him.

It's just that Bo Xiyun turned around to get the pillow, but didn't see it. When the palm of his hand was empty, Yi Zhongshen's eyebrows tightened in an instant.

Bo Xiyun walked to the bed and just picked up the pillow when his hand was suddenly empty.

Looking back, found that the pillow had been taken away by Yi Zhongshen.

The drunk boy seems to be more agile than usual, or has been released from his usual restrictions.

At least Bo Xiyun didn't hear each other's footsteps just now.

He was a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Yi Zhongshen didn't speak, took away his pillow, turned around and walked to the door.

"Click" with a soft sound.

The door was locked.

Bo Xiyun was stunned.

He thought for a while, then asked tentatively, "Don't you want me to go? Want me to sleep here?"

Yi Zhongshen was still silent, but his attitude was obvious.

"Then I'll sleep right here."

Bo Xiyun didn't feel anything.

The matter of going back to sleep today was mentioned by Yi Zhongshen. Bo Xiyun didn't mind where he slept.

As for the boy's attitude now, Bo Xiyun guessed that the other party was still a little uncomfortable after drinking, so he wanted to stay by himself.

Then it's fine for him to sleep an extra night here, just in time to take care of each other.

Bo Xiyun spoke calmly, but Yi Zhongshen didn't seem to listen easily.

The boy narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him with a little scrutiny.

Bo Xiyun raised a hand and said as if guaranteeing.

"I'm going to sleep in this bed tonight."

He wanted to laugh a little, but he held it back, his expression very serious and serious.

Yi Zhongshen looked at him for a while, and after confirming that he really didn't want to leave, he put the pillow back on the bed without saying a word, turned around and went to the bathroom.

In fact, even if he was a drunk senior, he was still the one with a mild cleanliness.

When Yi Zhongshen came out of the bathroom, Bo Xiyun found that there was no remaining wine smell on him. There was only a very light soap flavor, like his own frost and cold breath.

It's not earlier, Bo Xiyun directly supervised the people into bed and lay down.

The bed was on the side of Yi Zhongshen. In front of the lights, the boy turned back and glanced at Bo Xiyun on his side.

Bo Xiyun was lying very obediently, and she bent her eyes and smiled.

"Good night."

Yi Zhongshen supported the bed with one hand, leaned down, staring at the thin face of the young man, and looked at it seriously.

It feels like ...

Confirm whether it is me.

Although Yi Zhongshen's expression is still very cold, it may feel quite fierce in the eyes of others. But Bo Xiyun looked at him, but somehow felt some ...

cute.

After drunk, although there are few words, they do it directly and well.

Bo Xiyun laughed and looked at the other party finally checked before he reached out to turn off the lights.

The indoor was instantly fell into a peaceful darkness.

Bo Xiyun had planned to close his eyes to sleep, but he was still thinking about the red marks on Yi Zhongshen's wrist.

Although it was not serious, it happened to be the arm that Yi Zhongshen had stabbed before.

"Senior."

Bo Xiyun screamed gently and asked.

"Does your hand still hurt?"

Knowing that Yi Zhongshen doesn't talk much after drinking, Bo Xiyun also took the initiative to reach out and gently probed over, wanting to touch the other's arm to see if the muscles were relaxed, and also to see if the other party had a fever.

However, his hand just stretched out, and suddenly he was held directly by a warm hand that was big, and he couldn't move.

Is it okay for the senior's arm and just want to rest, so resist his touch?

Bo Xiyun thought about it, and wanted to take back his hand and no longer disturb the other party.

As a result, Yi Zhongshen firmly grasped his fingers and never let go.

Bo Xiyun couldn't fight him, and he didn't want to disturb the other person anymore, so he followed the movement of the person, so he fell asleep first.

When slept before, Bo Xiyun also helped people massage with hands, and fell asleep before pressing.

Therefore, he didn't feel uncomfortable to touch the other person's sleep.

As a result, in the middle of the night, Bo Xiyun, who was asleep, was suddenly awakened by strange heat.

He stunned for a moment, and Yi Zhongshen's hand was hot.

"Senior?"

Bo Xiyun suddenly found that it was bad.

The senior seems to be really allergic to alcohol, and the whole person is on fire.

Yi Zhongshen's body was hot, and Bo Xiyun got up and wanted to check it carefully.

But his hand was still curled between the opponent's palm, and when his fingers moved, he was clenched tightly by the opponent, and he was not allowed to leave.

Bo Xiyun could only let others hold one hand, half coaxing and half persuading: "You have a fever, we have to go to the hospital."

However, Yi Zhongshen, who was already on fire, didn't listen at all. He even stretched out his hand and pushed Bo Xiyun, who was already half-sitting up, back on the bed, and tucked the quilt.

As if to continue sleeping with him.

Bo Xiyun frowned: "Senior don't you want to move?"

Is it too uncomfortable?

Bo Xiyun couldn't continue to lie down when the other party burned like this. Although he had just been pushed back by Yi Zhongshen, he still tried to move a bit and tried to get up.

"Otherwise I'll go and call the big brother outside the door—"

Before Bo Xiyun finished speaking, he was pressed into the bed with heavier force.

Immediately, his body suddenly became heavy.

"……Well?!"

Bo Xiyun suddenly widened his eyes.

There was something rolling that directly blocked his half-opened lips.

In the darkness, a sudden and obvious thin fragrance scattered and coldly overflowed.

He was invaded by the snow-like breath that he was most familiar with, his lips and teeth and all his breath.

Yi Zhongshen's high fever has completely burned. Bo Xiyun was awakened by the strange heat when he touched his hand before, but now, with more tender lips, he took on the burning breath that seemed to be a hundred times more than this.

What he felt, it no longer even seemed to be the dry heat directly transmitted from the body.

It's more pure scorching.

It seemed that the ice was raging, and the flames were burning. The most indifferent things on weekdays can burn everything up when they burst.

Just like a cool blue flame, it is a hundred times more violent than a bright red flame.

The aroma of Lengxue was completely engulfed between his lips and teeth. When Bo Xiyun first realized that something was wrong, he immediately wanted to push the other party away. However, one of his hands was still held by the other party's pliers, and his body was a person with a high fever. completely overwhelmed.

As soon as Bo Xiyun's hand pushed hard, he was directly grabbed by the other's two slender wrists with one hand, and was easily lifted to the top of his head, imprisoned in the palm of his hand, unable to move any more.

It was not until he was burned by the too hot breath that his consciousness was nearly dizzy, and he was almost suffocated and fainted, that Bo Xiyun was finally released from his teeth.

The burning heat covered his lips, but he still didn't move too far.

So even though Bo Xiyun was a little choked by the fresh and cool air, he took a deep breath, and his ears were buzzing.

He still heard that raspy low voice.

"Little Yun."

The hot and drunk Yi Zhongshen was calling him.

His voice was a hoarse voice that Bo Xiyun had never heard before.

It was clear that Yi Zhongshen was the one who rashly invaded and controlled, but there was an inexplicable sourness in his voice for no reason.

"...don't go."

It's like really praying.

Against an ethereal cloud.

Desperately yet so hopelessly retained.