Dr. Shen, can I tease you?

Lu Yuang: "..."

He looked at Shen Zheng, and couldn't believe it for a moment, such bold words would come from the mouth of his brother whose face was thinner than paper.

"Brother." He couldn't help laughing, and he didn't know whether he was angry or amused, "You are playing with fire, do you know that?"

At this moment, Lu Yuang really didn't know what to do with Shen Zheng.

Facing his elder brother's throwing arms and hugs, his ability to sit still was already testing the limit of his willpower, but Shen Zheng was lucky, and even said that it feels different to have a fever?

It's just so...

It was just too foul.

Shen Zheng's face almost burned when he heard Lu Yuang's words.

To be honest, he himself was taken aback by his audacity.

But he was just really not reconciled.

He had done so much psychological construction before, and finally decided to have their first intimate relationship with Aang today, and it was on Aang's birthday, which was of great significance to him and Aang, he I really don't want to feel sorry for changing my plan because of such a trivial matter as being sick.

Thinking of this, Shen Zheng raised his head eagerly, and said again: "Aang, it really doesn't matter, if you are worried that I will be infected if I get sick, then we just need to take measures to reduce kissing, so we... ..”

"Enough." Shen Zheng anxiously wanted to analyze the situation, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lu Yuang. He looked at Shen Zheng with a helpless expression on his face, "Brother, of course I am not afraid of being infected, I am worried Your body can't handle it."

What Lu Yuang said was the truth.

This is the first time for Shen Zheng, it hurts his body, if he suffers from illness, it will only be worse for his brother's health.

Although he wanted it very much, he had to think about his brother's body.

Hearing Lu Yuang's words, Shen Zheng became even more anxious.

"I'm fine, it's just a fever, I'm not that delicate, I...um..."

Shen Zheng was struggling to say something, but Lu Yuang had lost the patience to listen, so he put his arms around his waist, sealed his lips without any explanation, and swallowed all the words he wanted to say.

Lu Yuang kissed very fiercely, as if he wanted to vent the flames that had been stirred up in his body in this way, until he kissed Shen Zheng so softly that he couldn't even lift his breath, he was finally reluctant to part Let go of him.

"Brother, don't worry." He rubbed the tip of Shen Zheng's nose, and said in a low voice, "I'll let you off today, but when you recover from illness, I will definitely get your money back with interest."

When Lu Yuang said this, he stared fixedly at Shen Zheng in front of him, his expression, as if a wild beast was looking at some prey, made Shen Zheng retract his gaze without coming.

"Okay." He lost his temper after being kissed, so he could only respond in a low voice, but at the same time, he couldn't help feeling regretful and apologetic, "I'm sorry, Aang, if it wasn't for my illness..."

"Brother, what are you apologizing for?" Hearing Shen Zheng's words, Lu Yuang couldn't help feeling helpless, "Okay, stop talking, you'd better go on resting, I'll take a bath."

With that said, Lu Yuang stood up and walked to the bathroom.

But Shen Zheng looked at him in confusion, "Take a bath? Are you sweating too?"

Shen Zheng did sweat a lot because of the fever, but Aang's body was clean and he didn't appear to be sweating at all.

Lu Yuang was holding a bath towel and preparing to enter the bathroom, but when he heard Shen Zheng's question, he paused.

"I'm not sweating." He turned his head and looked at Shen Zheng meaningfully, "I just need to untangle myself."

Shen Zheng was taken aback for a moment, and only then did he realize what Lu Yuang was talking about about "self-dissolution", and his face turned red again.

"You, you go..." Finally, he could only whisper.

Seeing Shen Zheng's shy look, Lu Yuang couldn't help curling his lips, and was about to leave, but when he just walked to the door, he suddenly thought of something.

"Also." Lu Yuang stopped again, turned his head to look at Shen Zheng with an unkind expression, "Brother, don't read those messy novels in Chaohua in the future. It's all nonsense that you feel different when you have a fever."

Leaving these words behind, Lu Yuang didn't turn his head back, while Shen Zheng turned into a boiled shrimp on the bed.

How did Aang know that the theory of having a fever came from a fan novel written by Yu Sheng CP Chaohua?

Could it be that Aang has seen it too?

Shen Zheng fell into a coma for more than a day and a night, and on Wednesday morning, the fever finally subsided completely.

Early on Wednesday morning, after he got up, he was ready to go to work.

He got up a bit late, so he brushed his teeth and washed his face in a hurry, and while he drank the breakfast mille-feuille that Lu Yuang bought for himself, he hurriedly changed his shoes in the hallway.

And Lu Yuang was leaning against the wall of the entrance, with a straw of soy milk in his mouth, looking at him with disappointment, "Brother, are you going to work?"

"Yes." Shen Zheng hurriedly said while tying his shoelaces, "The hospital is very busy recently. I asked for a day off yesterday and already troubled Sun Xiao to help me a lot, so I have to go back today."

"Really." Lu Yuang's eyes and tone became more resentful, "I thought the first thing my brother did after he got sick was to give me a birthday present."

Shen Zheng was taken aback for a moment before he realized what the "birthday gift" Lu Yuang was talking about.

He blushed and said in a low voice, "Don't mess around, I'm going to work."

He was indeed willing to do that kind of thing with A Ang, but he couldn't delay the business anyway.

As he said that, he turned around and wanted to go out to the hospital.

However, Lu Yuang refused to let him go.

He stepped forward and pressed Shen Zheng against the wall, raised his eyebrows and said: "Why, brother is turning his face and denying others? He was so active the night before yesterday, and I can hardly stand it."

When Shen Zheng thought of what he did on the night of Lu Yuang's birthday, he was so ashamed that he wished he could find a hole in the ground and go down.

"You...don't talk nonsense..." He stretched out his hand to push Lu Yuang's chest, but he couldn't push it away no matter what.

"I'm not talking nonsense." Lu Yuang smiled even more aggressively, "Brother, you just molested me, so you have to be responsible."

Shen Zheng's face turned even redder by Lu Yuang.

"I didn't say I'm not responsible." He lowered his head and didn't dare to look into Lu Yuang's eyes, so he could only answer softly, "But not now..."

"But I must do it now?" Lu Yuang lowered his head and bit Shen Zheng's earlobe, and even more aggressively pulled out Shen Zheng's shirt and poked it in, and said in a low voice, "I want it now, brother, will you give it? "

With the warm and moist breath coming from the earlobe, coupled with the hands wandering wantonly in the clothes, Shen Zheng instantly felt that the pores of his whole body had exploded.

"Aang, you... don't touch there... you... hiss!"

Seeing that Lu Yuang's hands were getting more and more excessive, and Shen Zheng's whole body was almost on fire, Lu Yuang's cell phone rang suddenly.

Lu Yuang looked down and saw A Jiang on the caller ID on his mobile phone, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

Ah Jiang seldom called him, and now calling him, something must have happened.

And at the moment when Lu Yuang was distracted, Shen Zheng hurriedly pushed Lu Yuang away.

"I'm going to work!" He took a few steps back almost in a panic, and pushed the doorknob open, "You...don't mess around again!"

As he said that, as if he was afraid of what Lu Yuang would do to him again, he turned around and walked out quickly.

boom!

The door was shut heavily.

Shen Zheng could almost be said to have escaped from Lu Yuang's clutches.

But when he walked into the elevator and quickly straightened his clothes and hair messed up by Lu Yuang, he regretted it again.

Would it be bad for him to push Aang away like that just now?

Would it make Aang feel that he was resisting doing that kind of intimate thing with him?

But he doesn't actually object to it, it's just...just that he needs to go to work now.

The more Shen Zheng thought about it, the more worried he was about Lu Yuang's misunderstanding. After struggling for a while, he could only take out his phone and quickly sent Lu Yuang a WeChat message.

And at the same time.

Upstairs, in the room.

Lu Yuang watched Shen Zheng leave with regret, and at the same time, A Jiang's phone in his hand was disconnected because no one answered it for too long.

Lu Yuang picked up the phone and was just about to call A Jiang back, but he didn't want a WeChat message to pop up before he pressed the dial button.

WeChat from my brother.

Lu Yuang was not in a hurry to answer A Jiang's call, but took the lead in opening Shen Zheng's message__

[Although it is not possible during the day, it is still possible at night]

When Lu Yuang saw this text message, he was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that Shen Zheng's "can" meant what he could do.

The corner of his mouth curled up involuntarily.

How could his brother be so cute.

Lu Yuang took a deep breath, suppressed the hotness in his body that was provoked by Shen Zheng, and quickly replied to Shen Zheng's WeChat message, and just after pressing send, A Jiang's call came again.

Only then did Lu Yuang connect without haste.

"Hey."

"Hello, boss." As soon as the call was connected, Jiang's nervous voice rang from the phone, "Something happened."

Lu Yuang had already guessed that A Jiang called him because he was in a hurry, so he was not surprised at this time, "What's wrong?"

"Didn't you ask us to investigate your mother's death before? We didn't find out much, but another thing happened." A Jiang on the other end of the phone swallowed and said solemnly, "We found that Your half-brother may still be alive."