On the rewards for successfully defeating a boss

There was a friction of fabric, and Chi Mu turned over and propped himself up, his eyes hovering over Chen Qian from top to bottom.

The coldness penetrated his skin, causing Chen Qian to shiver uncontrollably, but his hands were pressed tightly against his head by Chi Mu, and he couldn't free them to tidy up his clothes.

He used his free hand to stroke the Band-Aid gently. "In those first few days, when I came to see you, you were wrapped in white and looked very fragile."

"Brother Chi Mu, please let me go first. I'm a little cold." Chen Qian didn't bother to comfort him. He could hardly protect himself.

"No." Chi Mu was as willful as a child at this time. His hand slipped out of the Band-Aid and ran around on the skin, observing with interest the reaction he elicited from Chen Qian.

Seeing that the finger was about to touch the waistband, Chen Qian panicked and started to coax him: "I'm so fragile, just let me go, we can go home and talk about it, we can do anything, okay?"

After saying this, Chi Mu withdrew his hand with satisfaction, smiled and leaned over to stack Chen Qian, but controlled his strength to avoid pressing him.

Rubbing their noses together, he said in his ear with a stifled laugh, "Okay, baby, you said it."

After he finished speaking, Chen Qian realized that Chi Mu was just teasing him, but he was caught off guard and fell into the trap. He was worried that this guy would really do something out of the ordinary in the hospital.

Thinking of this, Chen Qian stretched out his hand that had just regained its freedom, clenched it into a fist, and the next second punched Chi Mu's side. The victim groaned from the blow.

Chen Qian was so proud that he didn't take the voice seriously. But when he saw the pain on Chi Mu's face that didn't seem fake, his face turned pale.

"Let me make it clear first, I didn't use any internal force. Did I hurt you?"

"It may be broken. Do you want to check it out?" Chi Mu smiled again, a triumphant smile.

Chen Qian was a little indignant that he had to put ten hooks in five sentences. This time, he completely threw his trust and nervousness for him into the trash can.

"Then let me check it." Chen Qian said pretentiously, and put his hand back on Chi Mu's side, wanting to take the opportunity to pinch him again to teach him a lesson.

But Chi Mu didn't give him a chance to retaliate. His hand was grabbed back, and his words were less natural: "I lied to you. No need to check."

What he said… Chen Qian’s heart sank, and he began to suspect that this bad boy had secretly become too much and could not bear any more stimulation.

The desire for revenge was strong, and the rebellious spirit also began to rise. The other hand took the opportunity to reach over and get to the location from a distance.

The planned retaliation subsided and Chen Qian was unable to suppress it.

Because his palms were wet and sticky, there was an unknown smell in the air.

He stared at Chi Mu's panicked expression and tightly pursed lips, and thought to himself that something was wrong.

Chi Mu stopped her from looking down, and whispered, "Don't look."

"No." Chen Qian withdrew his hand in a willful tone, and a little color stained the palm of his white hand.

The thick red color streaked in the pupils, very vivid.

"Baby……"

"Get up first. I'll go to the nurse's station and ask someone to help you."

After the nurse gave a few instructions and left, the small ward fell into silence.

Chi Mu was tidying up his clothes which were messy due to bandaging his wounds. Only a large piece of bandage could be seen on the exposed part of his waist.

Chen Qian stared at the Phalaenopsis orchid on the windowsill with lifeless eyes, his mind on the knife wound on Chi Mu's body that ran from his sternum to his side.

It had been treated and had already scabbed over. It was just a tiny crack caused by his fooling around.

Chi Mu said this as he stared at the horrific wound.

"Baby, I'm fine." Chi Mu sat back next to Chen Qian, feeling a little awkward.

"Why are you injured? Are you playing as a substitute for Chi Yuxing in the same city?" Chen Qian didn't look at him, but spoke with humorous sarcasm.

But as soon as the words came out, there was a deeper silence.

Chen Qian's patience ran out, and he suddenly turned around, just in time to catch Chi Mu's hesitation and guilty conscience.

He couldn't believe that his unintentional thought was close to the truth, and his rhetorical question turned into a statement: "Go fight Chi Yuxing!"

"I wouldn't have been hurt." Chi Mu didn't dare to look at Chen Qian. His gaze was fixed on a lower place, and his voice was so low that it could be called a murmur.

"Stop being cute."

"Baby……"

"No, why? Isn't he a trainee of the Black Boss? What does he want you to do?"

"That... probably, to save Chi Yuyuan?" Chi Mu observed his expression and said cautiously.

"Chi Yuyuan?" Chen Qian asked him after getting the key words.

But no matter how much I asked, he just said: You will know later.

In the end, Chi Mu fell asleep despite Chen Qian's hateful eyes, and did not reveal any more information. Chen Qian was so angry that he whispered in his ear that he was a tight-lipped god with a mouth like a safe, but he felt sorry for his frown caused by pain, so he reached out to smooth it.

Chen Qian was already sleepy and very tired after making such a fuss for so long. He couldn't hold on any longer after staring at Chi Mu for a while. He found a comfortable position to avoid his injuries and his own, snuggled into his arms and fell asleep.

……

Chen Qian's morning began with constant harassment on his face.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the enlarged face of Chi Mu, and he thought his dream was not over yet.

With a sudden thought, Chen Qian pulled away the hand that was kneading his face, raised his head and walked over.

Originally, he just wanted to give her a kiss while dreaming. Chen Qian secretly sighed that the touch in this dream was unexpectedly real, but when he was about to leave, someone grabbed his head and pried open his teeth. He was shocked to realize that this was not a dream at all.

When they separated, Chi Mu was still in a good mood. He brushed his finger across the corner of Chen Qian's mouth, looking angry and complaining: "I didn't expect you to want to do this right after the baby woke up. We are still in the hospital."

After he finished speaking, he seemed to feel that it was not enough and added: "I am a patient~"

"..."

Such familiar words, Chen Qian felt his teeth itching after hearing them. He stared at Chi Mu's back as he got out of bed and left, and a set of ninety-nine little tricks to kill people flashed through his mind.

After he calculated that the success rate of his plan was less than 50% and gave up in disappointment, Chi Mu came back with a plastic bag in his hand.

After Chen Qian was helped to wash his face and brush his teeth and returned to bed, his mood improved.

He believed he would have felt better if he hadn't stolen a few kisses while washing his face.

The small table is set up, breakfast is neatly placed on the table, and there are a variety of dishes.

"Okay, what do you want to eat first?" Chi Mu sat at the other end of the table, holding the cutlery in his hand.

"You won't give me chopsticks?"

“There’s only one pair of chopsticks.”

"Not even a spoon?"

“There’s only one spoon.”

"Then after I finish eating, can I still immigrate to India?"

"India is a tough country and does not support homosexuality."

Chen Qian was helpless against his shameless attitude. After pushing and pulling for a few times, she finally gave in to his wishes and opened her mouth obediently.