I have special people skills

Xu Le thought about the post that said to increase intimate contact first, and if the other party doesn't feel disgusted, you can proceed to the next step.

Then he not only put his arms around Ying Fan's neck, but put his face on Ying Fan's chest in an open and honest manner.

If it wasn't for feeling shameless to do more, Xu Le really wanted to bury his face in his chest and rub it.

The thin shirt can't block Ying Fan's body temperature at all, Xu Le can even hear Ying Fan's heartbeat.

Ying Fan's heart beat a little fast, Xu Le didn't know if it was because he was carrying someone all the way, or because the person he was carrying was himself.

Xu Le prayed in his heart, it must be the latter...

Then they arrived at the door of the room, Xu Le only hated that this was not the scene of an idol drama, and the director couldn't call for another one.

Ying Fan stood holding him, and asked, "Have you brought your room card?"

Xu Le didn't even know whether he had brought it or not. When he came out of the room just now, he had been wondering whether he had wasted precious time playing games with Ying Fan, and whether he remembered to bring his room card or not.

But he decided to say no, and he did.

Xu Le said without blushing, "I didn't bring it, where is your card?"

Ying Fan: "In the pocket."

Ying Fan is holding him with both arms now, so of course he has no extra hand to get the room card.

Xu Le was eager to try: "Which side?"

Ying Fan said, "It's over there with my left hand."

Xu Lexin said, Boss, you are so strict, I could have pretended I didn't know how to touch it for a while...

So Xu Le's sinful little hand reached out to Ying Fan's trouser pocket.

In fact, Xu Le was also ruthless, but he didn't dare touch anything with his hands, he just felt Ying Fan's thigh...

It's pretty solid...

Sure enough, a person who exercises regularly is different from a weak chicken like him!

Xu Le took out the card, swiped open the door, and felt that once the door of his new world was opened, it was like a flood gate.

His heart is filthy, full of mosaics.

Professor Xu may be right. I never fell in love with any little girl in my adolescence, and my feelings are waiting here...

Ying Fan put Xu Le on the bed and went to check his left foot.

Of course nothing was found, but when he touched it, Xu Le bared his teeth and screamed strangely, his acting skills were particularly exaggerated.

If the object hadn't been for Ying Fan, who cared about it and was in chaos, this would have been exposed long ago.

Ying Fan just had to take a look at it himself before he could rest assured, he said: "There should be nothing wrong with it, maybe it's just a twist, there should be a doctor in the club here, I'll ask him to bring some medicine, and I'll take a look for you by the way." .”

Xu Le was afraid that he would reveal his secrets after being checked by a professional, so he was a little stage frightened: "No need...you should just take a break!"

Ying Fan said: "No, you are in so much pain that I need a doctor to see it before I can rest assured."

Seeing Ying Fan's slight frown, Xu Le felt that he might have made a foolish move.

He seems... very worried...

Xu Le hesitated whether to surrender himself, but why did he lie to him for no reason, didn't he want to expose the fact that he was a gay?

After hesitating again and again, Xu Le decided to carry it to the end.

Fortunately, the doctor invited here is not a professional bruises. After a simple inspection, after confirming that the bones should be fine, he left a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao spray and a box of plaster for Xu Le. Go back to the hospital for a detailed check.

Xu Le nodded, pretending to be calm, and after the doctor left, he immediately said to Fan: "Look, the doctor said it's all right, don't worry about it!"

Ying Fan was not only worried, but also blamed himself. He felt that Xu Le had suffered these crimes for no reason, and he was responsible

He said: "If you didn't care about talking to me, you would..."

Xu Le hurriedly interrupted him, this kind of thinking was unacceptable: "It's just that my legs are numb after squatting on the toilet for a long time, what does it have to do with you!"

Xu Lexin said, boss, I have blackmailed myself to the end because of you... Don't feel guilty anymore!

Xu Le was quite guilty of being messed up by Ying Fan, his head drooped, and he stretched out his hand to tug on Ying Fan's sleeve: "It has nothing to do with you..."

Looking at the top of his soft hair, Ying Fan felt that Xu Le was like some kind of wronged animal. He wanted to reach out and touch the soft hair, but he held back in the end.

Ying Fan's voice was very gentle, with a restraint that Xu Le didn't know: "Okay, I see."

Only then did Xu Le feel happier, and raised his head to look at him with bright eyes.

Ying Fan thought for a while and asked, "Are you full just now?"

Although he watched Xu Le eat a whole bowl of beef porridge, but porridge is not very hungry, Ying Fan was afraid that Xu Le would find it troublesome, so he was hungry.

Xu Le didn't think about eating at first, but now seeing Ying Fan's serious questioning face, he couldn't help but say, "Although I'm not hungry...but I feel like I can have some more."

It's so beautiful, it makes him hungry...

Ying Fan took out the room guide from the bedside table, followed the instructions inside and made a phone call to order food.

Xu Le leaned over to take a look: "I want this, this, and this."

Ying Fan said, "No, don't order the shrimp."

Xu Le: "..."

Don't you want to peel my shrimp now? !

Ying Fan: "Although it's not a wound, it's an injury after all. Be careful, don't eat seafood and spicy food."

Xu Le's heart melted into a piece, it turned out that he cared about me...

He almost forgot that he was pretending to be sick, coughed, and Xu Le said, "Then...then change to this, loose meat."

Ying Fan nodded, and ordered food with the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Ying Fan realized that Xu Le was very close to him, because Xu Le was looking at the menu together just now, almost half of Xu Le's body was close to him, and his chin rested on his shoulder.

As long as he turned his head a little wider, he might be able to kiss Xu Le's mouth.

Ying Fan stiffened for a moment, and then backed away without a trace, fearing that getting too close to Xu Le would make him see something.

Seeing Ying Fan sitting a little further away from him, Xu Le wondered if he would have done too much if he pushed him up again.

The two had their own ghosts, and neither of them spoke for a while.

In the end, Ying Fan moved first. He took the spray of Yunnan Baiyao and prepared to apply the medicine to Xu Le.

Seeing this, Xu Le rolled up his trouser legs, exposing not only his ankles, but also his calves.

Ying Fan's hand was on Xu Le's calf, the temperature in his hand made Xu Le tremble.

Xu Le wondered in his heart whether it was because Ying Fan's hands were electrified, or his mind was easy to drive when he let go of his thoughts. No matter how Ying Fan touched him and his calf, he could tremble.

In fact, Ying Fan is not as calm as he looks, the calf in his hand is very white, probably because he has been covering it all year round, it feels as tender as tofu.

And Xu Le's feet are also white, each toe is very round and cute, and the nails are also slightly pink, no matter how you look at it, it looks good.

Ying Fan almost suspects that he has a foot fetish.

Ying Fan felt that if he kept kneading, something might happen.

Xu Le also felt that if Ying Fan didn't take his hand away from his leg, he would be rubbed hard.

Both of them seemed to hold their breath, and neither of them spoke. The atmosphere was a little ambiguous, a little tense, and there was a smell of Yunnan Baiyao.

Finally, when Xu Le felt that he might turn into a beast in the next moment, and Ying Fan did this and that, Ying Fan stopped.

He tore off the plaster and carefully pasted it on Xu Le's ankle.

Xu Le looked at the very good plaster, and told himself in his heart that if you are sick, you can treat it, and if you don’t, you can strengthen your body. Anyway, it is Yunnan Baiyao, so there must be no side effects.

Ying Fan stood up and said, "I'm going to wash my hands."

Xu Le nodded and saw Ying Fan went to the bathroom.

Ying Fan turned on the faucet, feeling the cool water flowing through his fingertips, which eased the hotness in his heart little by little.

After he felt that his heart was not beating so fast, he turned off the faucet and walked out of the bathroom.

Then he saw Xu Le taking off his pants.

Xu Le: "..."

Xu Le pretended to be calm: "Do me a favor."

The wounded person can't collapse, he just wanted to take off his jeans while Ying Fan wasn't paying attention, and change into a more comfortable one, but he found that the mirror in the bathroom seemed to be able to shine on his side of the bed!

Ying Fan: "...How can I help?"

Xu Le: "Help tear off the trouser legs."

Ying Fan didn't say anything, just silently followed suit.

Then Xu Le sat there wearing a T-shirt on his upper body and shorts on his lower body.

Ying Fan: "..."

Xu Le: "I have pajamas and pajamas in the box."

Ying Fan went to look for him.

Xu Le took the time to read the post, wanting to learn more experience from these people who have been here.

Um?Appropriately naked?

Xu Le looked at his bare legs and wondered if he was properly exposed.

Then he wondered if Ying Fan looked at his legs before, it seemed like he didn't?

Xu Le looked at the back of Ying Fan helping him find things, and said to himself that my legs are not bad, boss, you don't have to be so upright!Take a look!

My underwear is still the same style as yours!Can you see it?

With his back turned to him, Ying Fan lifted up his pajamas: "This set?"

Xu Le: "Yeah!"

Ying Fan handed him the pajamas, and Xu Le took off the T-shirt with a swipe, leaving only his shorts naked.

After taking off, Xu Le went to look at Ying Fan, and when Ying Fan saw him looking at her, he turned his face away.

Xu Le: "..."

Boss, I didn't mean that!Just watch!I'm not shy at all! ! !

With a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat, Xu Le silently buttoned his pajamas reluctantly.

Although he wanted to open it a little bit, but it didn't seem right, and it wouldn't be good if his stomach caught a cold...

Xu Le looked at the pajama pants and decided... not to wear them!

His leg hurts!