I, holding the script, kidnapped the male protagonist's benefactor

Throw yourself into your sister's arms!

Ji Yu steadied himself and tried to push him away, but he was held so tightly that not only did he fail to tear him apart, he got even closer.

The warmth from the body made him involuntarily think of the morning.

When I think of that scene now, I still feel that it broke the old virgin's cognition that he only had his right hand for more than 20 years.

With a sigh, Ji Yu felt that he was hopeless. His virginity had been taken away by a strange man, but he was still thinking about these things.

"You smell so good. What did you eat for dinner?" Yuan Shenghe lowered his head and saw his red ears, so he leaned over and sniffed them.

Ji Yu's ears were itchy and he said unhappily, "What I eat has nothing to do with you. Go away."

Yuan Shenghe: "I am already yours, so of course it has something to do with me."

Ji Yu rolled his eyes. Who was the one being eaten? "Listen, I don't want you anymore. Go back to where you came from."

Yuan Shenghe curled his lips and said, "You look pretty good when you roll your eyes."

Ji Yu’s eyes almost twitched.

Was he being teased?

Since you are such a handsome guy, I will forgive you for now.

"What do you want to do?" Ji Yu asked weakly.

"What else can I do besides you?" Yuan Shenghe answered as he pulled off his shirt, revealing his slender waist and a butt that couldn't even be supported by his pants.

Ji Yu struggled for a moment, wondering whether he was going to reject her forcefully or gently.

My stomach suddenly growled.

Yuan Shenghe, who thought he was hungry after eating, was about to laugh at him, but suddenly saw that his face was pale and sweat broke out on his forehead. His expression changed slightly, "What's wrong?"

"My, my stomach hurts so much, oh my god, I wonder if I have a terminal illness." Ji Yu bent over in pain, looking hopeless.

Yuan Shenghe quickly picked him up and walked out.

Although he was on the eighth floor, it was obvious that the other party exercised regularly.

Ji Yu leaned on his arm and could feel the bulging and hard muscles under the fabric of his suit.

The driver who was waiting downstairs saw the boss hurriedly carrying someone down, and hurried over to take Ji Yu from his hands.

Yuan Shenghe didn't give it to him. He carried Ji Yu to the car and said, "Let's go to the First Hospital."

With a swish, the car flew out.

The driver arrived in just over ten minutes, covering a distance of nearly twenty kilometers.

As soon as Yuan Shenghe got out of the car, he carried Ji Yu to the emergency room.

Ten minutes later, the results came out.

Ji Yu didn't have a terminal illness, he just had a stomachache.

"The patient is a little weak, but he ate so many spicy dishes at night. It would be strange if he didn't feel uncomfortable in his stomach. Be more careful next time and be moderate in sexual intercourse. Don't overdo it." The doctor prescribed some medicine, gave some instructions, and went to make rounds.

If someone suddenly ran in and screamed in the middle of the night, people who didn't know would think that the patient had a terminal illness.

When I left, I heard the doctor mutter, "Young people nowadays don't even know how to be careful when they play."

Ji Yu buried his face in the pillow, not daring to look at Yuan Shenghe's expression.

Yuan Shenghe walked over, pinched his chin and looked at him, sneering: "The man who sent you back tonight is the one who took you to eat spicy food?"

Seeing that he was angry, Ji Yu subconsciously shrugged his shoulders and showed a flattering smile, "Well, well, a good man doesn't bring up old grudges."

"Okay, let's not bring up the past, then let's settle the accounts." Yuan Shenghe pulled out a chair and sat down next to him with great confidence.

"Let me make it clear first, I have no money." Ji Yu thought he was going to settle the bill for his hospitalization.

Yuan Shenghe snorted and laughed, "If you had money, you wouldn't live in that shabby house."

Ji Yu agreed with this statement very much. If he had money, he would have moved into a bigger house long ago.

“Don’t look down on the poor. Without the poor working hard, there wouldn’t be capitalists like you sitting in offices counting money.”

Ji Yu's seriousness was mixed with jealousy. So what if he just hated the rich?

"Well, now I'll give you a chance to be a 'capitalist sitting in an office counting money', do you want it?"

"No!" Ji Yu answered without hesitation.

Yuan Shenghe paused, "I haven't said anything yet."

Ji Yu had an expression that said, "I don't know the true face of you capitalists." "I won't sell myself."

Yuan Shenghe smiled, as if disdainfully, "I didn't ask you to sell yourself."

Ji Yu immediately slammed the table and stood up, "It's not called selling yourself, it's called keeping someone, right? I don't agree with that either."

Yuan Shenghe raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you also enjoy it last night?"

Ji Yu blushed, "You clearly took advantage of me being drunk last night. I didn't do it willingly."

"What about this morning? Your reaction wasn't like that. Do you want me to explain it to you in detail?"

Ji Yu grabbed the pillow on the bed and threw it over.

Yuan Shenghe didn't dodge and took it from him.

The two of them pulled and tugged, and Ji Yu was pulled into Yuan Shenghe's arms without him noticing, with the pillow and the whole person. Only his legs were still hanging on the bed, his buttocks raised, and his hospital gown had slipped down, revealing a white and slender waist.

Yuan Shenghe's angle is just right for a clear view of the scenery.

When Ji Yu saw that strange expression on his face again, he knew that he had exposed himself again. Just as he was about to push him away and get up, the door of the ward suddenly opened.

"Why are you arguing? Don't you know it's late now..." The nurse walked in, and before she could finish her words, she saw the two of them hugging each other. The sound instantly disappeared, and after a long while, she muttered "keep your voice down", closed the door and left.

Ji Yu suddenly felt a little pain on the back of his hand. He turned his head and found that the needle was loose. A small amount of blood was sucked out and his expression was slightly distorted.

Yuan Shenghe noticed his condition and just as the IV had finished, he simply pulled out the needle, stood up and said, "It's quite strong. It looks like the stomach pain is gone. Let's go."

Ji Yu didn't object. He didn't want to stay in the hospital. Who knows how much it would cost for a night?

He pretended not to know about the money and didn't mention a word to Yuan Shenghe.