The domineering president's way of loving

Wang Yao came here in a hurry, much earlier than Sheng Zhao thought.

He leaned against the head of the bed with no strength in his body, sweating profusely.Seeing Wang Yao rushing over with a cane, with one leg high and one low.Sheng Zhao didn't know why, but felt extremely sad.

Because Wang Yao walked too fast and his legs and feet were inconvenient, a layer of sweat broke out on his body.Arriving at Sheng Zhao's bedside, the cane was dropped on the side of the bed, and with his hands on the edge of the bed, he bent down to touch Sheng Zhao's forehead.

Lips are dry.

Don't rush him.

"What's wrong with you?"

Wang Yao's palm touched his forehead and his face, it was hot.The palm pressed against Sheng Zhao's hair, and his face was pressed against Sheng Zhao's.His palms were sweaty and hot, and he couldn't feel Sheng Zhao's body temperature at all.

Sheng Zhao's voice was hoarse.

"I'm in pain..." Very fragile.

Wang Yao's eyebrows condensed into a ball, and he hurried to get out of the way, and the doctor came over.

Sheng Zhao suddenly felt a little embarrassed and unhappy.

Wang Yao said: "My personal doctor won't talk nonsense."

The doctor took the temperature, and it went up a little from 38 degrees.The medicine box is fully prepared, and there is no need to check other places first, just pour some salt water first.

Wang Yao sat on the edge of the bed, stroking Sheng Zhao's head from time to time.Sheng Zhao's tense scalp loosened slightly, and even his body, which had been strenuous for the past few days, relaxed.

He didn't reject Wang Yao's actions either.

Later, the doctor asked about the situation, and prescribed Kaisailu, let me eat vegetable and fruit porridge, yam porridge, and also prescribed sitz bath and fumigation medicine.

He even prescribed fever-reducing medicine.

Keep away from cold water.

The doctor said everything clearly, Wang Yao listened carefully.Turn around and ask the housekeeper to send someone to buy equipment.

After tossing until night, the doctor said that he would come back tomorrow for an injection.

Sheng Zhao lay on the bed.I fell asleep in the middle, and now I am a little more awake.He opened his eyes and saw Wang Yao, and then saw the wall clock in the room, and said to Wang Yao: "Thank you, Mr. Wang, for taking up your time. I have nothing to do here, you can go back. I am really sorry to trouble you. .”

Wang Yao said softly: "I've been here to take care of you for the past few days. Don't think too much about it. What kind of trouble is this? In the end...I'm sorry for you."

"You take good care of it. Your body is the most important thing."

Sheng Zhao hesitated, but refused, "I can do it myself."

Wang Yao then said: "You don't look like this, it's always better to have someone help you. Besides, you don't want others to look at you, do you?"

Such a big person, a big boy over 1.8 meters.Just blushed.He lowered his eyebrows and dared not look at Wang Yao.What is this called?Traditional Chinese medicine, getting in trouble with your rival, making trouble with your rival, and asking your rival to take care of you...

God wants his face!

Does he have any face left?

Wang Yao pinched the corner of the quilt.

He is sitting on a stool without a backrest.The person who was always carrying it in the past has no image at this time.Bending down, with a soft complexion and slightly tired, he reached out to touch Sheng Zhao's forehead from time to time.

"what do you want to eat?"

"I asked the butler to bring it from the manor."

Sheng Zhao had a difficult choice.I don't know what to eat.Picking up his mouth, he said, "Chicken and vegetable pie. I want to eat this."

Wang Yao said: "This won't work. The doctor said you have to eat liquid food."

"Yam porridge."

"After eating porridge, I'll help you go to the bathroom later."

Sheng Zhao blushed again.

He hurts.

Chrysanthemum is holding back in pain.

Constipation if you hold it too much.

Constipation and bloating...

It's a vicious circle.

The housekeeper brought yam porridge, and Wang Yao ate a bowl of yam porridge.In fact, his cucumber is not healed at all, but it is not so painful.She has to take care of Sheng Zhao now, so she is a little bit reluctant.

Sheng Zhao ate it not long ago.

Wang Yao helped him to go to the toilet to use Kaisailu.

Sheng Zhao tugged on the bottom of his trousers tightly at first, but he still took off the back.Haven't you seen it before?It's not that I haven't been fucked by him before, why are you being hypocritical? !

Suppress the awkwardness in my heart.

Wang Yao used Kaiselu for him.He squeezed one side of his warm palm.

Each other's breathing is audible and rapid.

Unspoken.

Sheng Zhao felt extremely bloated.Have a desire to go to the toilet.He urged Wang Yao to go out.

Wang Yao hesitated, "I'm alone..." I don't feel relieved.This is to guard the toilet.Sheng Zhao pushed him red-faced, "Just keep the door closed!" Please get out quickly.

Wang Yao knew he was embarrassed and went out.The door was not closed.

He was standing just outside the door.With his back to Sheng Zhao.Sheng Zhao could see his back.Sheng Zhao was extremely embarrassed and embarrassed, but he couldn't hold it back anymore, and the sound of puffing was loud.Sheng Zhao felt like dying!Hastily pressed the flush water.

Wang Yao's expression didn't change a bit.

She couldn't help but look back to see Sheng Zhao's condition.

Wang Yao said: "Don't rub it for a while, just wash it with warm water."

Sheng Zhao's legs were bare, trembling slightly.

His face was blushing.

Wang Yao said again: "It won't hurt so much after taking a sitz bath later. I'll rub the medicine on you again."

Sheng Zhao couldn't respond.

Sheng Zhao was busy with Wang Yao, an inconvenient person, and Sheng Zhao felt very uncomfortable seeing him.He was a little... a little unsure what to do.I feel very sorry for Wang Yao.It was he who was thinking about it.Wang Yao is a very good person, he is very good.

He has such a good temper.

He is so nice to people.

But he always felt that Wang Yao was not good.Always find fault.

Now that he is like this, he doesn't dislike him at all, and doesn't disgust him at all.

He was a little sad.

I feel like I shouldn't be fighting against him before.

Thinking about it now, when I had conflicts with him before, Wang Yao never did anything to him.So very embarrassed.

Sheng Zhao took a sitz bath for more than ten minutes and didn't want to get up at all.

Wang Yao guarded him and said to him: "It's not good to sit for a long time. Get up." He picked up a white towel and was about to wipe it for Sheng Zhao, but Sheng Zhao quickly refused, "I will do it myself."

Wang Yao is not reluctant.

Sheng Zhaoguang put his legs on the bed, and Wang Yao washed the bidet before going over.He reached out to take three medicines and unscrewed them. He stained the ointment with a cotton swab, and said, "Just for a while, it won't hurt. Take a sitz bath and it will be soft now." It's time to apply the medicine.

What else can Sheng Zhao do?

Sheng Zhaojue ass.

The face is gone.Ask, why not?No shit!

Wang Yao took care of him for five days.Sheng Zhao is already able to take care of himself, and he is recovering well.There is nothing unusual about walking.Wang Yao left.After leaving Sheng's house, Wang Yao didn't say any other hypocritical words.

So be it.

It would have been a mistake.

No need to be more truthful.

Let alone adults.There's no need to feel bad about something like this.Although it was drugged, no one forced anyone.I didn't enjoy it, but the taste is not particularly sad.Follow-up matters are a bit troublesome, but the trouble is over.

So, stop thinking about it.

that's it!

He has Zeng Qiuyan.

you……

You will have your own destiny in the future.

only……

The first time is always the most memorable.no matter what.

Deliberately forgetting is more inscribed.

Can only press down.

press down.

In the middle of the night, when people are sleeping, they roll ashore like a rising tide...

Since Wang Yao bid farewell to the Sheng family, he returned to the manor.His daily life is no different from the past, and he has no connection with Sheng Zhao.Walk the dog, read a book, deal with the affairs of the group...

It's just that the person who is often ascetic at night will lie in bed to do some relief.The eyes that were opened were black and bright, and there were tiny spots of light stranded in the pupils.That spot of light contained Sheng Zhao panting and shaking his waist.Rise from the bed of memory!

There is always fate in the world, let you meet someone and you don't know it.

There is always a destiny in the world, let you meet someone you can't hold.

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