Give it a go, a man becomes a wife

On the first night, everything was safe and sound. Cheng Yi's beating was not just talking, but he felt that the broken chain on his foot was too heavy, which might affect his performance. What's more, he still felt that Pei Le was beaten Dayton is not the best solution to this matter.

Early the next morning, Cheng Yi heard Pei Le answering the phone in a daze. The cold didn't get better. Cheng Yi's head was dizzy, dizzy and heavy. He felt that someone touched his forehead and returned the phone to him. After covering the quilt and tucking in the corners of the quilt, although Pei Le intended to let Cheng Yi take medicine, but because this incident had too much impact on Cheng Yi, he was full of thoughts and even worsened his cold. In short, he was angry I was very angry, so angry that I rejuvenated and started to fight.

Cheng Yi closed his eyes, his throat was dry and sore, and unconsciously said to drink water, the voice was very soft, Pei Le crushed the medicine and washed it with water.

He took the cup, went to the bed and sat down, then helped Cheng Yi up and let him lean into his arms. At this time, Cheng Yi's face was hot and his cheeks were flushed. As for his wheat-colored skin, what happened to Pei Le? No one can see that it is red.

"Brother, drink water." Pei Le brought the water glass to Cheng Yi's mouth and slowly tasted it, because there was medicine in it, and as soon as the water touched Cheng Yi's tongue, he yelled that it was bitter, and that Pei Le wanted to harm him .

Pei Le was a little helpless, his original intention was to stay by Cheng Yi's side forever, and Pei Le was also prepared for Cheng Yi's spirit of preferring death to surrender, but the only thing he didn't expect was that Cheng Yi fell ill.

Moreover, Cheng Yi became very childish and difficult after getting sick, as if he was drunk.

Pei Le lifted up the quilt and wrapped Cheng Yi in the quilt from the neck down, leaving only one head outside.

He leaned close to Cheng Yi's ear and whispered, "Cheng Yi, if you don't drink, I'll kiss you."

Cheng Yi might have been confused, but he frowned slightly, and didn't respond in any other way.

Pei Le said again: "If you don't speak, you agree."

After finishing speaking, he took a sip of water and put his lips directly on Cheng Yi's lips, and slowly poured the potion into Cheng Yi's mouth, because Cheng Yi had a fever and had no strength in his body, this action did not encounter much resistance, just Because Cheng Yi kept spitting out the potion, but because Pei Le still kept his original movements, and Cheng Yi's head was slightly tilted, the potion could only flow down from the corner of Cheng Yi's mouth.

Coincidentally, it dripped onto Pei Le's arm, which seemed to still carry Cheng Yi's body heat.

Pei Le's dark eyes brightened, and he slowly rolled over Cheng Yi's lips, gently opened his other's teeth, and explored inside with a strong smell of medicine.

Pei Le has never experienced a kiss without resistance, and has liked Cheng Yi for so long, nor has he been so satisfied.

However, when a person is satisfied by a kiss and then reacts, what he wants will be something a hundred times thicker than this kiss.

Pei Le began to be dissatisfied again. This behavior and thought were undoubtedly taking advantage of others, but the desire in Pei Le's mind was lingering, and the body of the person in his arms radiated scalding heat. There was also a raging fire.

He moved one hand down slowly, and didn't stop until it reached Cheng Yi's waist.

The sunshine outside the window was good. Yesterday’s storm receded silently into the distance at night. The morning sun was printed on the curtains, and when it penetrated into the room, it carried a very vague warmth.

What Pei Le has always yearned for is today's scene, with sunshine, Cheng Yi, and home. It's best if Cheng Yi takes the initiative to lean in his arms, and Cheng Yi can actively respond to his kisses, and it's best to give him a kiss. Embrace.

When you can't love, all you ask for is a simple answer. Even if you snort, Pei Le feels that he has been inspired by some kind of encouragement, and he doesn't take into account that Cheng Yi is now sick. He couldn't bear his more and more violent movements at all.

So much so that when Pei Le was intoxicated with the kiss, Cheng Yi suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed Pei Le. Although the few strokes were not big, they were able to make Pei Le recover from his intoxication.

"I'm just sick," Cheng Yi said with a hoarse voice and narrowed his eyes, "I'm not dead. You'd better not go too far."

Love turned into countless silk threads, tightly wrapped around Pei Le's heart, and slowly tightened, carrying a little bit of pain.

When people come to their senses, dreams are often shattered, and it's the same with Pei Le. Both of them have the same bitter taste in their mouths. Pei Le swept around, almost thinking that the gap between him and Cheng Yi also heated up with this kiss. and become thinner.

Pei Le looked at Cheng Yi with a deep sense of unwillingness in his eyes.

"Cheng Yi, what will happen to you if I go too far?"

Cheng Yi closed his eyes again, and he said hoarsely and calmly: "If you continue, I will never forgive you in this life."

Pei Le's body froze, and those silk threads suddenly became tighter and tighter, as if they wanted to cut his heart alive.

He felt a little suffocated.

After a moment of silence, Pei Le's originally numb face suddenly showed a sinister smile.

In fact, what's the use of Cheng Yi forgiving or not forgiving him?

Pei Le didn't understand, when the matter came to this point, had he seriously thought about whether Cheng Yi forgave him or not before doing these things?

The answer is no, and, even if he stops, Cheng Yi will show kindness and pretend that this matter does not exist?Can I even get along with him like before?

What are you wishful thinking? From this incident, Pei Le has been prepared not to be forgiven.

At this point, Pei Le's mood cleared up again, he no longer had any scruples, and personally fed a glass of water into Cheng Yi's mouth.

Even if Cheng Yi resisted halfway, it's a pity that the physical strength gap between them is too great to resist.

After feeding the medicine, Pei Le lightly touched Cheng Yi's forehead contentedly.

"Brother," Pei Le said in Cheng Yi's ear, "if you still want to beat me up, get well soon, or I will do whatever I want."

Cheng Yi was even more dizzy. He really didn't have the energy to say it, so he could only turn his head to one side to express his contempt for Pei Le and his determination not to talk to Pei Le.

Cheng Yi slept until noon, the air conditioner was on, Pei Le wrapped him tightly with a quilt, Cheng Yi was sweating all over, and his dizziness was relieved a lot.

At noon, Pei Le cooked porridge for Cheng Yi. Perhaps because of Pei Le's threat, Cheng Yi began to refuse to take medicine, and drank up a bowl of porridge. But he didn't talk to Pei Le, and he took whatever Pei Le said. did not hear it.

Indeed, he was just sick. Although he was in a daze, Cheng Yi knew exactly what Pei Le had done. If he hadn't pushed Pei Le, the other's hand would have almost reached into his underwear.

To put it bluntly, this kind of coquettish operation is really in vain for a scholar in Cheng Yi's eyes.

After taking the medicine, Cheng Yi went to sleep. He had nothing else to do. He didn't know where Pei Le had thrown his mobile phone. He didn't want to see Pei Le dangling in front of him, so he just slept to relieve his worries. In fact, sleeping is the most effective way of escaping, because you don’t know anything when you fall asleep, so Cheng Yi became a bored moth who could only lie on the bed. The uncle who comes to stretch out his hand to eat and open his mouth.

As the saying goes, illnesses come and go like a mountain, and illnesses go like silkworms. In addition, Cheng Yi's physical fitness has always been good. The next morning, when Cheng Yi woke up, he felt alive and well.

He sat up and stretched his neck, turned his head to see that Pei Le was still awake, Cheng Yi squinted and stared at Pei Le.

They used to sleep together, but Pei Le didn't have the habit of sleeping naked before. This time, it might be because Cheng Yi couldn't run away, so he just wore a pair of underwear, and he looked like a child who lacked love She slept very close to Cheng Yi.

Pei Le only covered his stomach, and Cheng Yi glanced at it and couldn't help but frown. This thing really didn't treat him as an outsider, and he didn't know how to cover it with a quilt even though he was raising the fucking flag.

The room was very quiet. Cheng Yi looked around and found a small clock on the bedside table next to him, and a humidifier on the cabinet opposite the bed. Maybe he was afraid that the air conditioner would be too dry, but Cheng Yi didn't I don't know when Pei Le went to buy it, but he clearly remembered that these two things were not in the room at noon yesterday.

In the silence, Pei Le who was next to him suddenly snorted, and his body shook accordingly. Cheng Yi was startled and turned his head to see that Pei Le was still muttering something while frowning tightly.

After watching for a while, Cheng Yi understood that Pei Le must have been having a nightmare, and the words he muttered were vague, Cheng Yi opened his ears and listened for a long time, but he could only hear the word brother.

Cheng Yi froze for a moment, raised his hand and slapped Pei Le's arm.

"Brother!" Pei Le sat up abruptly, panting heavily, his whole body revealing a bit of confusion.

"Brother?" Pei Le turned his head and found Cheng Yizheng staring at him inexplicably.

"Are you okay?" Pei Le said, and reached out to touch Cheng Yi's forehead.

"Are you asking the wrong question?" Cheng Yi said, "What can I do? On the contrary, you seem to be fascinated by a ghost just now."

"I'm having a nightmare." The heat on Cheng Yi's forehead had receded, and Pei Le lifted the quilt with a sigh of relief and got up, "Brother, wait a moment, I'll make you breakfast."

"Wait a minute," Cheng Yi called to stop him.

Pei Le was sitting by the bed putting on his shoes, when he heard Cheng Yi calling him, he turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Immediately afterwards, Cheng Yi kicked over, which happened to hit Pei Le's shoulder. This kick can be said to be a high-level kick. When Pei Le didn't expect it, he kicked him to the ground directly. .

"Brother?" Pei Le sat on the ground, dazed.

"Don't call me," Cheng Yi also got out of the bed, "You are so fucking capable, and that bit of yellow waste in your head is grafted onto my body?"