When the magic stick summons cute pets

Ye Changsheng was drowsy and dreamed that he was thrown into a desert by himself.

The vicious sun hung above his head, as if all the sunlight was focused on his body in an instant, squeezing all the water in his body mercilessly.

The air has become somewhat distorted by the sun for a long time. As far as the eye can see, there are piles of yellow sand everywhere, not to mention an oasis, and even a plant with green leaves can't be seen.

Ye Changsheng felt that his whole body was smoking.

He swallowed reluctantly to moisten his dry throat, but found that it was useless.

The body was so hot that it was about to explode, and a faint smell of blood filled his throat. Apart from being able to perceive the heat, everything else seemed to be blurred in his mind.

He didn't know how long he walked, and finally he lost his strength.Panting desperately with his hands on his knees, a pair of jet-black eyes blankly stared at the seemingly endless desert. There was almost nothing in his mind, only the instinctive desire to survive kept clamoring.

water.

give him water.

Where about water?he is dying...

Finally reaching the limit, his body trembled, and finally fell to the ground exhausted.

But the strange thing is that it is not hot gravel, but another kind of slightly cool touch.The coolness touched his scorched hot skin, and he couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.

He gently rubbed his face to that side, and before he could continue his movements, the next moment, someone pinched his chin with a bit of force, and immediately after, warm and cool water was flowed Come in.

As if he had suddenly found an oasis in the desert, his thirsty throat was moistened with water, making his whole body tremble with joy.

But not enough.

It's not enough.

He needs more.

He hugged the slightly colder body in front of him tightly with his hands, leaned back hard, and desperately began to search for all the water sources he could find.

Still not enough.

Give him a little more.

He Jiuzhong stared intently at Ye Changsheng who wrapped himself around his body like an octopus, sucked his lips, and then stuck out his tongue to suck Ye Changsheng rampantly in his mouth. It seemed that even his body was gradually infected with heat.

dry.

It was very hot.

His whole body seemed to be lit by a fire, which made him a little uncomfortable.

Narrowing his eyes slightly, feeling that his willpower was about to collapse, he reached out and squeezed the back of Ye Changsheng's neck to move him away, but the other end seemed to know his intention in advance, and his hands were wrapped tightly Even tighter, the slender neck was leaning towards him as if offering sacrifices, and his white face was flushed with blush.

He enthusiastically and presumptuously sucked He Jiuzhong's tongue, and the intertwined breaths were so hot that the air became confused.

He Jiuzhong pushed Ye Changsheng's body away a little with what little willpower he had, his scarlet eyes seemed to be on fire, and his voice was unbearably hoarse when he spoke, "Changsheng, I'll give you another One chance, if you tease me again, then I won't bear it any longer."

Naturally, the other end would not give him any rational answer.

Because of the sudden loss of the "water source", his brows were deeply wrinkled, and his nose twitched pitifully. Although his eyes were closed, his body still seemed to have a memory, and he kept trying to congratulate him again. Kunou squeezed in his arms.

He Jiuzhong's tongue touched his upper teeth lightly, and the fire in his eyes burned more and more fiercely.

He looked deeply at the young man who didn't know what happened, but kept leaning towards him, gave a low and short smile, then reached out to pick up the water glass on the bedside, and took a sip of water In the mouth, then turned over and pressed him under him, looked down at the little face full of dissatisfaction and anxiety, lowered his head and pressed his lips to his.

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【Fake car!Fake!What are the little angels who want to double cultivate thinking! 】

It was already two days later when Ye Changsheng woke up from his long lethargy.

He opened his eyes in a daze and looked at the lamp hanging on the ceiling. After being in a daze for about 10 minutes, he finally regained consciousness gradually.

It was already past eight o'clock in the morning, and the sun had already begun to have a scorching temperature.

Ye Changsheng looked around the room, but he didn't see He Jiuzhong as far as he could see. He blinked slowly, then lifted the quilt and sat up slowly.

Although I had a high fever for several days, it was strange that my body didn't feel any discomfort after recovering from a serious illness.Except for a familiar faint soreness that seemed to come from an indescribable place, he felt that the whole person's mental state was inexplicably good now, and the whole person was unusually refreshed.

Refreshing seems a little too much.

When He Jiuzhong walked from the living room to the door of the bedroom with a wet body after taking a shower, he saw a disheveled young man sitting on the bedside, with one hand gently supporting his waist, his fair and delicate face An expression of bitterness and hatred.

"woke up?"

He Jiuzhong asked, walked over slowly, sat down by the bed, and reached out to touch his forehead.

Feeling that the place has returned to normal temperature, then his fingers slightly curled up and then slid down a little, rubbing lightly at the corners of his eyes, and whispered: "It's not hot anymore, is there any discomfort in your body?"

The young man who had been in a daze at the other end seemed to have just recovered after hearing these words. He narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his head to look at He Jiuzhong's handsome and flawless face, and after a while, he said seriously: " Yes. I think my waist is a little sore."

He Jiuzhong lowered his eyes and smiled lowly.There was a satiated laziness in his scarlet eyes, wet drops of water in his hair slid down his browbones, facing the light, he looked terribly sexy.

"Oh, I did that."

Ye Changsheng was stunned by the look of the man on the opposite side who was not ashamed but proud, his face was extremely painful, and his voice trembled: "I'm still sick, you are just... tsk tsk, not as good as a beast! "

He looked sadly at the man who was still there after being accused by himself, and his face did not show any shame, shook his head and sighed: "Why didn't I discover this side of you before?"

He Jiuzhong's hand slid down from his face all the way to Ye Changsheng's earlobe, squeezed it lightly, and said calmly, "Well, I didn't notice it before."

Ye Changsheng licked his lips, looked over there, hesitant to speak.

He Jiuzhong raised his eyebrows: "What?"

Ye Changsheng moved closer: "I heard that when you have a fever, the temperature of your body will rise, so you will feel particularly comfortable when you are indescribable... Is it true?"

He Jiuzhong thought about it for a while, his eyes darkened again, and he couldn't help but look at Ye Changsheng with a meaningful expression: "Really." He smiled again, and said in a low voice, "And you seem to be very comfortable too. .Since so many times of intimacy, this is the first time I've seen you look so enthusiastic, and your whole body was shaking when you hugged me."

Hearing He Jiuchong's slightly hoarse voice, Ye Changsheng couldn't help trembling slightly as if he still had the memory of the past.It was a strange feeling mixed with shame and pleasure, which made him suddenly a little excited.

Sighing rather regretfully, he looked at the other end with his chin in one hand, and suggested with a smile: "Unfortunately, I don't remember...how about we do it again next time when I'm sick?"

He Jiuzhong narrowed his eyes, and looked at him with a half-smile, "Didn't you just think that I was inferior to a beast for doing such a thing? Why are you so proactive now?"

Ye Changsheng lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed in slippers, his eyes were squinted, with a little lightness: "Then who made you my dear, I like everything you look like."

As he said that, without looking at the reaction on the other end, he dragged on his slippers and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After washing up, Ye Changsheng, who had completely washed away his sickness, really declared his resurrection.

Back in the living room, various breakfasts were already placed on the table.I haven't eaten for two days, and my stomach has long been empty. Now I smell the aroma of food, and my stomach immediately bulges in response.

Sitting at the table, I happily ate a small steamed dumpling filled with soup with porridge, and rubbed my stomach, finally satisfied.

He raised his eyelids and looked at He Jiuzhong who was sitting opposite him and watched him eat all the time, and said with a twisted corner of his eyes, "Is there anything you want to ask me?"

He Jiuzhong met his gaze, and raised his thin lips slightly: "Shouldn't it mean that you have nothing to confess to me?"

Ye Changsheng stretched out his hand and scratched his head, then looked up at the sky, as if he was thinking about how to organize his words.He Jiuzhong on the other end didn't rush, and just laid his eyes on him lightly, as if waiting for him to speak.

"Actually, it's not that I don't want to say it myself, it's just that I don't even know what the cold is like."

As he recalled, he said: "The first time I had symptoms was when I was sent to the orphanage in the first year. I remember it was winter. After a heavy snowfall, I suddenly fell down that night. During the period, I kept He was in a coma, and when he regained consciousness again, it was already a week later."

"I heard from the dean that I had a fever for seven days that time, and my whole body was very hot. At the most serious time, the temperature even exceeded [-] for several days in a row. I gave a lot of medicine and couldn't relieve it. But just when they thought I might not survive that winter, but I miraculously recovered."

Ye Changsheng crossed his hands, resting his chin on the back of his hand, tilted his head slightly and said to He Jiuzhong: "From that day on, coma like this from time to time has become the norm. In the four seasons of the year, the short period is about one day, and the long period Five or six days. People around me felt a little scared at first, but seeing that I was still alive and kicking every time I recovered, they soon became familiar with it.”

As he spoke, he seemed to think of something again, and smiled: "Fortunately, since I became an adult, the disease seems to have stabilized again. Except for the regular three-day attack at this time of summer every year, I haven't seen it again at other times. What's the effect?"

Listening to Ye Changsheng's words, He Jiuzhong was silent for a while and suddenly said, "There is no way to suppress it?"

Ye Changsheng took a cup of soy milk, inserted the tube into it, then bit the edge of the tube slowly with his teeth, thought for a while, and said: "Actually, compared to getting sick, I always thought that this strange fever might just be caused by me. Their bodies cannot accept their power."

Ye Changsheng gesticulated his eyes, shrugged with a smile, "Although I haven't been able to figure out what the use of this pair of yin-yang fish is... Oh, of course, it may just be because my knowledge is too shallow."

"However, I have been able to go from the irregular seizures when I was a child to the regular and fixed-point seizures for three days now. I feel very satisfied now." Ye Changsheng looked at He Jiuzhong with a sunny face, "Maybe in a few years, when I get healthy If you get stronger, will the disease be cured without treatment?"

When He Jiuzhong heard Ye Changsheng's words, his gaze that was originally fixed on his face involuntarily swept over his body, his brows were raised, and the expression on his face was subtle: "Strong?"

Of course, Ye Changsheng noticed the hidden meaning behind He Jiuzhong's subtle expression. The bright sunshine on his face slightly covered a little shadow, he sighed, and said with some melancholy: "People always have dreams... If there is no dream, it is as good as salted fish." What's the difference."

He Jiuzhong smiled lightly: "It's just that dreams must be realistic, right?"

Hearing these words, Ye Changsheng felt even more worried.Bite the straw in his mouth again, and said vaguely: "So I have decided to ignore this disease, anyway, it will only be like this for three days."

"When you were not around, I might still have to worry about my safety for the past three days. Now that I have you, I'll be sick if I'm sick."

He Jiuzhong looked at him for a while, then suddenly said: "Actually, if your fever is really just that your body can't bear the power brought by your eyes, then I still have a solution."

Ye Changsheng was a little curious, glanced at the serious look on the head, and couldn't help asking: "What method?"

He Jiuzhong looked at him meaningfully: "Do you remember that I once told you that maybe because of the contract, your body is the best furnace for me? Now think about it, maybe it's not just the contract. function, the power in your body related to the overflow of yin and yang fish may be the real key."

Ye Changsheng was stunned for a moment, and then he realized: "You mean, transfer the unbearable part of my body to your body?"

He Jiu raised his lips and nodded: "Don't you think this is the best solution?"

"Shuangxiu?" Ye Changsheng looked at He Jiuzhong and continued to ask.

The arc of He Jiuzhong's lips became wider: "How?"

Ye Changsheng looked up at the sky and coughed: "You will be killed by the contract."

He Jiuzhong narrowed his eyes for a moment, but did not make a sound, but the curvature of his lips disappeared instantly.

Seeing He Jiuzhong's reaction over there, Ye Changsheng couldn't help but feel a little bit happier in his heart.Trying to suppress the urge to raise the corners of his lips, he looked at him seriously: "This is really a pity."

He Jiuzhong glanced at him lightly: "I can see from your face that it's not a pity."

Ye Changsheng couldn't help laughing.

After drinking the soy milk in the cup slowly, the time slowly moved to nine o'clock.The sun is shining outside, and the leaves emit a kind of oily green light under the scorching sun, which makes people feel panicky when they look at it.

Although it was said that his body was fine, but looking at the scorching sun outside, Ye Changsheng couldn't feel any interest in setting up a stall.

I stayed at home blowing the air conditioner for a whole day, until the sun had set, and then I regained my interest here, and excitedly pulled He Jiuzhong out, took a taxi and went straight to the bullfrog hot pot that I had made an appointment with before. past.

Although the sun was gone, it was still as hot as a stove outside.

After walking for a while, Ye Changsheng felt that the heat was unbearable. Seeing that there was an ice cream shop next to the hot pot shop, he asked He Jiuzhong to go to the hot pot shop to get a number first, and walked towards the ice cream shop with great interest.

The ice cream parlor was doing well, and he waited in line for a while before it was his turn.I just asked for a chocolate sundae at the other end, and just turned around to go back to the hot pot restaurant. After walking a few steps, I saw a little boy in a camouflage suit suddenly rushing towards him like a small cannonball. come over.

Ye Changsheng subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but there happened to be a protruding rock behind his right foot.Stepping on the rock when he retreated, his center of gravity swayed slightly, and then he was hit hard by that head, and the whole person fell directly to the side.

"hiss--"

The hand supporting the ground rubbed against the ground and broke a piece of skin, blood dripped out and dripped on the ground, which looked a little scary.

Ye Changsheng looked at his hands, then at the boy who rushed into his arms like a small cannonball, and raised his brows slightly: "I said—"

"Yangyang, Yangyang, are you okay?"

Before Ye Changsheng finished speaking, he heard a female voice coming through the air from afar.Sharp, with a piercing feeling.

Ye Changsheng paused for a moment, looked towards the other side, but he didn't see anyone, first of all, a strong smell of perfume was blown over by the wind, which made him want to sneeze uncontrollably.

The high-heeled shoes buckled on the ground with a rapid "crack" sound, and after a while, a woman rushed over in a hurry, pulled the "small cannonball" that hit Ye Changsheng into her arms, and turned back. Checking repeatedly, he kept muttering: "Yangyang, is my baby okay?"

Ye Changsheng raised his head and glanced at the woman.

About 28 or [-] years old, with exquisite makeup and Chanel perfume on her body exuding the fragrance of RMB.

——It’s just that the yelling at the moment is a little noisy.

The woman checked the child in her arms firmly, and found that the hair on the other end was indeed intact, her frown relaxed slightly, and she turned her head again, and saw that she was sitting on the ground with a disheveled face, with one hand still Ye Changsheng, who was dripping with blood and looking very miserable, frowned, and asked in a sharp voice first: "You walk without eyes? If you hurt my Yangyang, can you afford it? "

When the other end was speaking, Ye Changsheng was lowering his head, mourning the chocolate sundae that fell to the ground and died before he had time to taste it.

After a while, he seemed to realize who the woman was talking to. He raised his face, looked up at the angry woman in front of him, and fell silent for a moment: "...???"

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