"No!" Mu yuan's eyes wandered. "Am I the kind of person with a big mouth? For example, I won't share the secret of how long you can stay in bed with him."

Jack jerked his lip and looked at Mu yuan firmly.

Mu yuan looks innocent with a little white lotus on his face.

Jack gave him a box of milk and said, "drink milk and go to bed."

He was too lazy to expose Mu yuan.

"What are you talking about? Can you talk about ah Huan wearing women's clothes? He threatens me with this kind of black history. If he dares to tell, he will disclose my black history. How can he tell it by himself?"

Jack smiled implicitly, silently his short hair, "you are so good."

Mu yuan was confused, "you have a bad intention..."

"That's your illusion."

He and Xie Jinghuan are people who hide a lot of black history from each other.

Mu yuan had an ominous premonition. After drinking milk, jack also combed and washed, and lay down with him. Ignoring the group of people downstairs, they solved it by themselves. After Yeling returned to his room, Xie Jinghuan went out to make a phone call.

It was quiet upstairs. Mu yuan slept for a few hours, but he was not too sleepy, and Jack was not too sleepy. He was just with him. Mu yuan turned his head, "are you still unable to sleep?"

"You sleep yours."

"But if you can't sleep and have insomnia for a long time, the disease will become more and more serious."

"I took medicine today, and I haven't had another attack." Jack whispered, "when they leave, the psychologist will come."

Mu yuan has always been uneasy. Sometimes psychological diseases can't be cured by psychotherapists. A Ling's seeing a psychotherapist for many years failed, but delayed the condition and became more and more serious.

The more dependent jack is on drugs, the more difficult it is to treat.

"I know."

"Whenever you say you know what you know, the more you say, the more uneasy I am." Mu yuan thought about it. Anyway, it's his ex boyfriend. What's the matter? This man forced himself to come here to recuperate, which is not worthy of sympathy.

Man's heart, sea needle, so he closed his eyes.

After closing his eyes and feeling uneasy, Jack really kept staring at him. Mu yuan was a little creepy. "Lieutenant Colonel Anderson, you're so scary."

If he had been timid, he would have scared him to death yesterday.

"If you are ill, you have to admit it." Mu Yuan said, "don't be afraid. Who knows, a Ling has been ill for so many years, but he has been unwilling to admit that he is ill, and the treatment is in vain."

"I admit I'm ill." Jack leaned over and kissed him on the head. "If I can't see you, I'll get sick. You're medicine."

Mu yuan's heart jumped. His heart didn't listen to the command and jumped wildly, losing order, as if to break through that thin barrier and shout about his vitality.

Jack put his hand around his ear and asked Mu yuan to turn around. Jack kissed his lips. The kiss was not lustful, but gently rubbed his lips. The sound of kissing and water in the dark was so obvious that it made people feel like a deer. Mu yuan couldn't help responding to him. Jack held the tip of his tongue, bit it slightly, and licked it around his lips and teeth.

The swallowing made Mu yuan's whole body warm up. Unfortunately, he couldn't move. He had to let the man get up slightly and press him, taking advantage of it. Jack supported himself with one hand and tried not to press Mu yuan.

"Xiaoyuan... When I was on the boat, I asked you a word." Jack gasped slightly, and he paused, stabilizing his mood and heartbeat. The tip of his nose gently touched Mu yuan's tip, "shall we start over?"