Sick people don't have much strength.
If Ye Jianglin struggled seriously, it wouldn't take much effort at all.
But he didn't move; instead, he slowly climbed onto the bed, following Yi Mu's lead.
He thought he was so drunk that even though the person beneath him was his brother whom he had grown up with.
Overwhelmed by an unprecedented surge of physical excitement, which seemed to be urging him not to retreat, Ye Jianglin resolutely pinned Yi Mu beneath him.
Ye Jianglin awkwardly took Yi Mu's lower lip into his mouth and gently bit it. Hmm, why does his mouth taste so sweet?
Imu was drowsy and felt very heavy.
He was not quite fully conscious, and the faces he saw were magnified.
Hotels are not very safe places.
The realization that someone was on top of him while he was asleep instantly woke Yi Mu up.
He pushed the person off him, looked closely, and met Ye Jianglin's gaze.
The air seemed to freeze.
Ye Jianglin felt a little guilty and avoided Yi Mu's gaze. The next second, he thought of something, put his hands on both sides of the pillow, and pinned Yi Mu against the wall on the bed.
Who is Xie Tuoyu?
Ye Jianglin's voice was no longer clear as usual, but hoarse with desire.
Is this the right time to ask this question?
Yi Mu was still burning up, his body was scalding hot, he was covered tightly by the blanket, and there was someone on top of him, he was about to suffocate.
"You go down first," Yi Mu said.
Ye Jianglin: "Answer me first."
Out of breath, Yi Mu snapped back angrily, "How should I know? You're going to crush me!"
Ye Jianglin remained silent, feeling that Yi Mu was quite endearing at that moment.
Yi Mu had never spoken to him in this tone before; his voice was slightly hoarse, and a different expression appeared on his usually calm face.
I used to think he was lukewarm, but now he seems to have come alive, radiating vitality.
Ye Jianglin got off Yi Mu.
Yi Mu lifted the blanket and found that his pajamas were soaked from being covered up.
He was a clean person, and immediately threw off the covers, wanting to get out of bed.
Ye Jianglin was born prematurely and caught many colds as a child.
He knew he couldn't take a shower immediately after sweating, otherwise the fever would definitely recur.
So they held Yimu down, preventing him from getting out of bed.
When you are sick, your body is already vulnerable.
Yi Mu was no match for Ye Jianglin and could only watch as he lay down beside him, a furrow appearing between his brows.
What are you doing?
Yi Mu couldn't help but reveal a bit of his true nature.
He mainly noticed the strong smell of alcohol on Ye Jianglin, and also the fact that he was ill, which inevitably made him seem a bit spoiled.
Ye Jianglin didn't think there was anything wrong with Yi Mu's behavior; on the contrary, he felt that Yi Mu should be more lively like this.
You don't need to be meticulous and cautious in everything you do.
Treat Ye Jianglin as your best friend, someone you can confide in, someone you can vent your frustrations on, someone you can throw a little tantrum at, just like now.
Ye Jianglin tucked the blanket back over Yi Mu, a somewhat awkward smile appearing on his lips, like a night-blooming cereus in full bloom.
"Cover it up properly, it'll be fine tomorrow."
Ye Jianglin is a very handsome man.
His face actually suits smiling more.
His smile is sunny and handsome, with upturned corners of his mouth giving off a doting vibe, making him the kind of person who can win someone's heart at first sight.
For a moment, Yi Mu was captivated by Ye Jianglin's smile, and he couldn't help but move a little closer to Ye Jianglin.
Realizing what he was doing, Yi Mu stopped halfway, feeling embarrassed.
Although it only lasted for a second or two, Ye Jianglin successfully captured it.
He thought that Yi Mu was not fully awake yet, and with a smile, he brushed aside Yi Mu's thick bangs that were wet with sweat, his voice cold.
"Is Xie Tuoyu the man you like?"
Ye Jianglin's fingers were a little cooler than Yi Mu's body temperature. Yi Mu, enamored with the temperature difference, couldn't help but close his eyes.
"It was probably a long time ago." Something from a past life.
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