I know all your secrets

The sudden heavy rain reduced the outdoor temperature to the lowest, but the temperature inside the room was gradually rising.

Nie Shenxing was obsessed with the confluence of breaths, warm and moist.

Jiang Yichen's taste was really soft and sweet, and the two of them stuck together, and Nie Shenxing's strength deepened uncontrollably.

If the previous closeness was due to accidents or being dazzled by impulse, then this time it was the contact and temptation of each other soberly.

At this moment of emotional collision, they blend into each other unscrupulously.

The palm was pressed against Nie Shenxing's chest, and there was indeed a violent heartbeat coming through the palm, and Jiang Yichen, who was shrouded in a domineering aura, responded jerky.

Nie Shenxing's big palm brushed all over his body, the heat brought up seemed to put his whole body on a slow fire.

When the big man grasped his sensitive place, Jiang Yichen shuddered and stood up to hug Nie Shenxing.

His chest rubbed against his shirt, which was soaked by rain and then dried by his body, and those excruciating pleasures were like electric currents rushing around.

All kinds of strange thoughts flashed through his increasingly feverish mind.

The red and swollen skin due to allergies has been replaced by another kind of heat, which is more sensitive and comfortable.

Jiang Yichen closed his eyes, this feeling seemed familiar, and the strength and touch of the palm seemed to be reawakened through vague memories.

In addition to being impatient, he boldly stretched out his hand.

I don't know how long this novel and exciting torment lasted amidst the panting sounds one after another.During the intense ascent, at the moment when it reached the top, Nie Shenxing suddenly held Jiang Yichen's lips, and in his hoarse voice mixed with passion and longing, he murmured:

"like you."

Jiang Yichen, who couldn't speak, could only embrace his arms with both arms, deepening the kiss.

Finally, when everything was calm, Nie Shenxing pressed against Jiang Yichen's back and hugged him in his arms.

The ointment on his arms and neck had been wiped off long ago, but his relaxed body was drenched in sweat.

"It looks like the ointment needs to be reapplied." Jiang Yichen smiled weakly.

Nie Shenxing kissed the back of Jiang Yichen's neck, he hugged him, and after calming down, he realized something strange.

Standing up, he touched Jiang Yichen's forehead, then leaned over from behind and kissed him, entering his mouth.

Jiang Yichen gasped for a few breaths, and finally protested intermittently: "It can't be done, let me rest for a while."

Nie Shenxing frowned: "You have a fever, and the temperature in your mouth is very high."

With a chuckle, Jiang Yichen, who didn't care about having a fever, was actually very interested in Nie Shenxing's human body thermometer: "Really? Could it be a mistake? Do you want to test it again?"

His starry eyes flickered, and became even brighter after the intoxication dissipated.

Nie Shenxing's satisfied face sank, this time he was unmoved.He first covered Jiang Yichen with a quilt, then fetched warm water from the bathroom, and began to slowly wipe Jiang Yichen's body.

The racer vest was already twisted to the waist, Nie Shenxing simply took it off, the pajamas and underwear were also dirty, Nie Shenxing turned around and took out a clean one from the luggage, and put it on for Jiang Yichen.

"You even brought my size?" Jiang Yichen, who originally admired President Nie's service to him, couldn't help being surprised.

The old god Nie Shenxing is there: "Just in case."

"What could happen?" Jiang Yichen was even more frightened.

But Nie Shenxing didn't talk, but took Jiang Yichen's fever-reducing medicine, and quickly put him on a new vest. After applying the medicine, he carried him to another bed of his own.

Jiang Yichen's bed was no longer suitable for sleeping.

"Mr. Nie, if one day you lose your job, please consider working as a nanny in my family."

Lying comfortably on the bed, Jiang Yichen touched Nie Shenxing's bare chest while talking.He is like a dandy young master who flirts with a little girl. When he raises his eyebrows, he throws a perfectly effective eyebrow: "Don't worry, I can't go wrong with the treatment I give you."

Nie Shenxing looked like an old monk in meditation at this time, Gujing calmly reapplied the medicine, and finally put his finger on Jiang Yichen's face, rubbed it carefully for a while, and then said:

"I can do it now, does Teacher Jiang want me?"

As he spoke, he rolled onto the bed, and hugged Jiang Yichen in his arms involuntarily, as if he didn't care about the answer.

Jiang Yichen nestled in his arms, seemed to think seriously for a long time, and said for a while:

"Let's go to sleep first."

Nie Shen made a move, and Jiang Yichen hurriedly added, "Really sleep."

A kiss landed on Jiang Yichen's hair, Nie Shenxing said with a smile:

"Okay, good night, Chenchen."

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The news that Jiang Yichen was mercilessly attacked by the Australian sun and sea breeze spread like wildfire the next day.

Although he did not go out, he still received condolences from all parties.

The students comforted and hugged each other in the group, Jiang Yichen could only ask them to pay more attention besides wry smile.

The counselor Xiao Chen called and advised Jiang Yichen to rest assured that the internship work has been on the right track for the past few days, the students are also working hard, and there is no problem that requires him to do it himself, so he can stay in the hotel and recover from his injuries.

Nie Shenxing went out early in the morning.Jiang Yichen lay on the sofa in the room, swiping his phone boredly.

Both Liang Xiaodou and him went out, but Fu Hai's publicity was in full swing. The official account was full of fans' expectations and blessings, and many people liked him on Fanyin, sending praises and blessings.

One of them caught Jiang Yichen's attention because it received the most likes and tweets.