Sick?Is it serious?
Nothing big is going on, it's just a common cold.
Uncle Jiang held the receiver and carefully glanced at the man lying on the bed and was resting with his eyes closed. He continued to lower his voice and explained to Chu Tian on the other end of the phone: It’s just that the body will feel uncomfortable, so the consultations I have cancelled in the past few days, which will cause you trouble.
What did the person on the other end of the phone say?
Well, OK, goodbye Dr. Chu.Uncle Jiang hung up the phone and immediately became quiet around him.
Uncle Jiang put away the remaining pills placed on the bedside, checked the thermos again, and saw that most of the hot water was still inside, so he turned around and wanted to exit without disturbing the young master's rest.
Wen You, who was still calm and erect, had no feedback for a long time. Then when he heard the movement of Jiang Bo turning the door handle, he finally couldn't help but speak: ...What did she say?
Uncle Jiang was stunned: Doctor Chu?She said there was no hurry and she would continue until you are well prepared.
Wen You opened his eyes and stared at Uncle Jiang. Seeing that he had no intention of speaking again, he put two more words in his mouth: Is it gone?
It's gone.
Uncle Jiang asked tentatively: Do you have something to say to Dr. Chu?
……No. Wen You turned over, turned his back to Uncle Jiang, and wrapped himself tightly with a quilt: I'm going to sleep.
Uncle Jiang looked at the back on the bed and felt inexplicably sulking, but the young master had already acted like he was unwilling to communicate anymore. He didn't ask much, so he walked out of the room and closed the door gently, intending to see the situation again at noon.
Wenyou was indeed sulking.
He had that erotic dream last night, no, it was not so much a dream, but rather reading Wen Qi's memory and personally experiencing the process of making him out of control.
Then he woke up with fever all over, ran to take several cold showers in the middle of the night, but he caught a glorious cold the next day.
Wen You took a few deep breaths of heat, and the flush on his face was not sure whether it was sick or annoyed.
She did something like that... she had nothing to say to him... to Wen Qi?
He lowered his eyes and tucked the quilt tightly.
Forget it...he hasn't thought about it yet...
The fatigue and sleepiness that I worked until late at night came after working for many days, coupled with the sleep-aided effect of cold medicine, Wen You closed his eyes and quickly fell into deep sleep.
bite
The access control prompt sound at the manor gate sounded, and Uncle Jiang hurriedly evacuated from the kitchen today when another servant asked for leave. The lunch was on Uncle Jiang. He was making porridge for the sick young master and planning to make a few more side dishes.
Who would come at this time? Uncle Jiang muttered to stand in front of the intercom and saw someone who had just made the phone call.
Chu Tian waved her hand: Butler Jiang, I'll visit you.
Doctor Chu? Please come in please come in. Uncle Jiang pressed the door button and waited for Chu Tian to disappear outside the camera, and then he suddenly slapped his thigh: It was broken, and told Dr. Chu that Mr. Wen Qi was sick, but the one lying on the bed is Mr. Wen You!
Uncle Jiang nervously wiped his hands with his apron. He had already put the person in, so it would be too late to make excuses to refuse.
If it is revealed...
Perhaps Chu Tian walked faster than before today. When she arrived at the villa, the door was tightly closed. She knocked on the door, and the people inside slowly pulled a crack, revealing Butler Jiang's slightly cramped face.
Dr. Chu, why are you here...
Chu Tian thought that Butler Jiang didn't hear it clearly just now, so she repeated: I'll visit you.
Uncle Jiang blocked the door: You were not a coincidence, and I heard that Young Master Qi fell asleep...
Chu Tian smiled: I can wait for him to wake up.
... Uncle Jiang couldn't answer this.
I need to confirm whether Wen Qi's poor physical condition will have a negative psychological impact on him.Chu Tian put on a professional airtit: After all, people who are sick will not be in a good mood, right?
Uncle Jiang recalled the young master's suspected angry back, and felt that what Chu Tian said was reasonable. He hesitated for a moment and let her in: Doctor Chu thinks so carefully, thank you for your hard work.
Uncle Jiang secretly glanced at the room upstairs. When he had no choice, Mr. Wen You also pretended to have Master Wen Qi in front of outsiders. He would go up and remind the master later, so he should be able to handle it.
Dr. Chu sat down.Uncle Jiang poured Chu Tian a cup of warm water and brought some snacks: I'm still making porridge for the young master, I have to go and watch the heat. No one else is here, I'll neglect you.
It's okay, you're busy.Chu Tian took out a book from her bag: I can pass the time myself.
Seeing this, Uncle Jiang breathed a little relieved, turned around and went into the kitchen, and watched from time to time several times. Seeing Chu Tian sitting in her original position reading, she completely relieved and focused on processing the ingredients.
The tentative gaze finally disappeared. Chu Tian put down the book that had not been turned a page, sneaked up the stairs, and pushed open the familiar door.
Chu Tian saw the slightly bulging hill on the bed at a glance. She walked over lightly and pulled down the quilt covering half of her face, revealing the man's unprepared sleeping face.
Some soft hair hung down and closed between his forehead, covered his eyes, covering a circle of faint blue underneath. His lips were particularly shallow due to illness, and it was completely different from the vermilion after kissing yesterday.
She squatted beside the bed, looking at him with her hands on her cheeks.
Why are you sick?
It’s not like... she sucked it a few times yesterday and emptied it out, right?If you have that figure, you must exercise regularly and you should be in good health...
Chu Tian's thoughts spread out, and she slowly reminisces about the beauty of yesterday. She thinks that the man's scorching body temperature and cock, the lips and tongues and juices that blend with each other, and his desire-lost eyes all turned into trust and obedience to him, and was guided by her step by step into the endless abyss of lust.
Becoming an enlightener of his body allows him to learn to express the most intuitively in his sex, from only knowing how to relieve himself, to vent his will, and finally starting to ask her for more, thus completing the transformation from body to heart.
It’s really a killing of two birds with one stone, and a killing of two birds with one stone.
Chu Tian stared at the man's quiet face, and the small mole in the corner of her right eye that distinguished the two brothers was buried in the pillow at this moment. The cold look of falling asleep peacefully was not like Wen Qi, but more like Wen You.
Recalling his cedar-like upright figure, a hint of coveting appeared in Chu Tian's eyes.
When can I eat my brother to the point?
Nothing big is going on, it's just a common cold.
Uncle Jiang held the receiver and carefully glanced at the man lying on the bed and was resting with his eyes closed. He continued to lower his voice and explained to Chu Tian on the other end of the phone: It’s just that the body will feel uncomfortable, so the consultations I have cancelled in the past few days, which will cause you trouble.
What did the person on the other end of the phone say?
Well, OK, goodbye Dr. Chu.Uncle Jiang hung up the phone and immediately became quiet around him.
Uncle Jiang put away the remaining pills placed on the bedside, checked the thermos again, and saw that most of the hot water was still inside, so he turned around and wanted to exit without disturbing the young master's rest.
Wen You, who was still calm and erect, had no feedback for a long time. Then when he heard the movement of Jiang Bo turning the door handle, he finally couldn't help but speak: ...What did she say?
Uncle Jiang was stunned: Doctor Chu?She said there was no hurry and she would continue until you are well prepared.
Wen You opened his eyes and stared at Uncle Jiang. Seeing that he had no intention of speaking again, he put two more words in his mouth: Is it gone?
It's gone.
Uncle Jiang asked tentatively: Do you have something to say to Dr. Chu?
……No. Wen You turned over, turned his back to Uncle Jiang, and wrapped himself tightly with a quilt: I'm going to sleep.
Uncle Jiang looked at the back on the bed and felt inexplicably sulking, but the young master had already acted like he was unwilling to communicate anymore. He didn't ask much, so he walked out of the room and closed the door gently, intending to see the situation again at noon.
Wenyou was indeed sulking.
He had that erotic dream last night, no, it was not so much a dream, but rather reading Wen Qi's memory and personally experiencing the process of making him out of control.
Then he woke up with fever all over, ran to take several cold showers in the middle of the night, but he caught a glorious cold the next day.
Wen You took a few deep breaths of heat, and the flush on his face was not sure whether it was sick or annoyed.
She did something like that... she had nothing to say to him... to Wen Qi?
He lowered his eyes and tucked the quilt tightly.
Forget it...he hasn't thought about it yet...
The fatigue and sleepiness that I worked until late at night came after working for many days, coupled with the sleep-aided effect of cold medicine, Wen You closed his eyes and quickly fell into deep sleep.
bite
The access control prompt sound at the manor gate sounded, and Uncle Jiang hurriedly evacuated from the kitchen today when another servant asked for leave. The lunch was on Uncle Jiang. He was making porridge for the sick young master and planning to make a few more side dishes.
Who would come at this time? Uncle Jiang muttered to stand in front of the intercom and saw someone who had just made the phone call.
Chu Tian waved her hand: Butler Jiang, I'll visit you.
Doctor Chu? Please come in please come in. Uncle Jiang pressed the door button and waited for Chu Tian to disappear outside the camera, and then he suddenly slapped his thigh: It was broken, and told Dr. Chu that Mr. Wen Qi was sick, but the one lying on the bed is Mr. Wen You!
Uncle Jiang nervously wiped his hands with his apron. He had already put the person in, so it would be too late to make excuses to refuse.
If it is revealed...
Perhaps Chu Tian walked faster than before today. When she arrived at the villa, the door was tightly closed. She knocked on the door, and the people inside slowly pulled a crack, revealing Butler Jiang's slightly cramped face.
Dr. Chu, why are you here...
Chu Tian thought that Butler Jiang didn't hear it clearly just now, so she repeated: I'll visit you.
Uncle Jiang blocked the door: You were not a coincidence, and I heard that Young Master Qi fell asleep...
Chu Tian smiled: I can wait for him to wake up.
... Uncle Jiang couldn't answer this.
I need to confirm whether Wen Qi's poor physical condition will have a negative psychological impact on him.Chu Tian put on a professional airtit: After all, people who are sick will not be in a good mood, right?
Uncle Jiang recalled the young master's suspected angry back, and felt that what Chu Tian said was reasonable. He hesitated for a moment and let her in: Doctor Chu thinks so carefully, thank you for your hard work.
Uncle Jiang secretly glanced at the room upstairs. When he had no choice, Mr. Wen You also pretended to have Master Wen Qi in front of outsiders. He would go up and remind the master later, so he should be able to handle it.
Dr. Chu sat down.Uncle Jiang poured Chu Tian a cup of warm water and brought some snacks: I'm still making porridge for the young master, I have to go and watch the heat. No one else is here, I'll neglect you.
It's okay, you're busy.Chu Tian took out a book from her bag: I can pass the time myself.
Seeing this, Uncle Jiang breathed a little relieved, turned around and went into the kitchen, and watched from time to time several times. Seeing Chu Tian sitting in her original position reading, she completely relieved and focused on processing the ingredients.
The tentative gaze finally disappeared. Chu Tian put down the book that had not been turned a page, sneaked up the stairs, and pushed open the familiar door.
Chu Tian saw the slightly bulging hill on the bed at a glance. She walked over lightly and pulled down the quilt covering half of her face, revealing the man's unprepared sleeping face.
Some soft hair hung down and closed between his forehead, covered his eyes, covering a circle of faint blue underneath. His lips were particularly shallow due to illness, and it was completely different from the vermilion after kissing yesterday.
She squatted beside the bed, looking at him with her hands on her cheeks.
Why are you sick?
It’s not like... she sucked it a few times yesterday and emptied it out, right?If you have that figure, you must exercise regularly and you should be in good health...
Chu Tian's thoughts spread out, and she slowly reminisces about the beauty of yesterday. She thinks that the man's scorching body temperature and cock, the lips and tongues and juices that blend with each other, and his desire-lost eyes all turned into trust and obedience to him, and was guided by her step by step into the endless abyss of lust.
Becoming an enlightener of his body allows him to learn to express the most intuitively in his sex, from only knowing how to relieve himself, to vent his will, and finally starting to ask her for more, thus completing the transformation from body to heart.
It’s really a killing of two birds with one stone, and a killing of two birds with one stone.
Chu Tian stared at the man's quiet face, and the small mole in the corner of her right eye that distinguished the two brothers was buried in the pillow at this moment. The cold look of falling asleep peacefully was not like Wen Qi, but more like Wen You.
Recalling his cedar-like upright figure, a hint of coveting appeared in Chu Tian's eyes.
When can I eat my brother to the point?
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