Translate : Childish Flower

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    When he caught my eye, hesaw that Mu Jin was struggling with redness on the bed. The quilt that had covered her body was unconsciously pulled off by him.

Half of it had fallen under the bed. Her forehead was already in cold sweat, and her lips trembled slightly. Then, there were a few hidden painful moans.

    Looking at him like this, Gao Tianchen's heart was stunned, and he rushed to the bed anxiously, his heart tingling slightly, and his brows frowned.

    Mu Jin's skin is not as white as usual, it is slightly red and hot, his mouth is gasping, and a low-pitched cough sometimes occurs. Gao Tianchen raised his hand to caress his sweat-soaked forehead, the temperature under his palm It's scary hot.

    He guessed in his mind that Mu Jin should have been exposed to a heavy rain before, and Mu Jin was weak, and now caught a cold and started a high fever.

    Although Mu Jin hadn't recovered his sanity, he only felt that there was a raging fire inside his body, using his dry blood as fuel, and the thin body was burnt with ashes, his limbs were weak and limp, accompanied by strong chest tightness.

    he felt only a little cool touch on the hot forehead in the confusion, like a drop of sweet spring on the lips of a thirsty desert traveler, his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open them. Mu Jin didn't think of anything, so he held it with one hand. Gao Tianchen was about to withdraw his hand.

    "It's so cold..." Mu Jin murmured unconsciously. Mu Jin closed her eyes tightly and her eyelids trembled slightly. He pressed Gao Tianchen's slightly cold hands to his reddish cheeks, and gently rubbed them, wanting Relieve the unbearable heat.

    Under him is Mu Jin’s soft and white cheeks, and the warm breath of his breath touches Gao Tianchen’s palm. The person on the bed is feverish, and the eyes and cheeks are floating with unnatural red clouds, dotted with white skin. Gao Tianchen, no longer the indifference of the previous rejection, rubbing his hand affectionately like a small animal.

    The lower abdomen tightened uncontrollably, and the air was about to freeze. Gao Tianchen condemned his beast in his heart. He actually had a passion for Mu Jin who had a fever and was uncomfortable.

    He was very afraid that the pheromone he was about to explode would harm the person on the bed and aggravate his condition, so he hurriedly took out the hand held tightly by Mu Jin and fled.

    Leaving the bedroom, he asked Aunt Chen to take good care of Mu Jin, who had a fever, so he could only take a cold shower in the bathroom.

    Fortunately, the fever came and went quickly. In the second half of the night, Mu Jin's body temperature dropped. He no longer had the hot heat before, and he was exhausted and slept very deeply.

    Gao Tianchen took a shower, went to bed and lay beside Mu Jin. His complexion stretched as he slept, and the coldness and determination in the rain was no more. The slightly messy hair was softly attached to his white skin, and his lips were a little chapped because of the fever.

Slightly opened and breathed slowly, the red eyelids printed so that the eyelashes became more black like wings, shaking gently, as if sweeping on his heart, and stroking for a while.

With light movements, with the use of both arms, he firmly embraced Mu Jin, who was sleeping unsuspectingly slipped into his arms, bowed his head and stared at his sleeping face, leaned slightly, and pushed aside the delicate lightness of his forehead with one hand. With brown hair, a soft kiss full of affection fell on his smooth forehead.

    The Yuntian outside the window has been quietly stained with the first golden dawn, which cut through the darkness of the curtain. A glimmer of fortune flashed in Gao Tianchen's heart. Fortunately, the sky was not completely bright yet, and Mu Jin hadn't woken up yet, so he could still cherish it. A little time to hold him in his arms.

    Gao Tianchen knew it well, and when Mu Jin woke up, the two of them would struggle again for this unwilling relationship.

    Sure enough, Gao Tianchen slept too late last night. He only woke up when the sun poured in a large area. When he opened his eyes, the place beside him was already empty, if it weren't for the subtle fragrance of gardenia left in the air. , He would think it was just a dream before.

    Mu Jin left early in the morning, and life seemed to be back on track. If you don't count the black Bentley at the door when you walk out of the bookstore every day after get off work.

    Gao Tianchen didn't know what he was guilty of. Every day, the thunder couldn't move and brought a small Gao Lin to pick him up from get off work on time. At first, he wanted to ignore him and walk away. As soon as he took a step, Gao Lin immediately drooped his mouth. Wow, crying into a ball.

    This sound made Mu Jin's heart softened. He turned around and hurriedly reached out and hugged him. His son's clear, wave-like eyes were filled with crystal clear water mist, and the big tears of the bean fell along the fleshy cheek, and stretched out. He hugged Mu Jin tightly with his two tender little paws, not letting him go.

    Mu Jin looked up a little at a loss, and met Gao Tianchen's gaze. Is it his illusion? There was a sly light of joy that the plan was successful in the opponent's eyes.

    he can’t control that much. For Gao Lin’s sake, Mu Jin can’t leave. he has to be “forced” to get in Gao Tianchen’s car and go back to the villa every day, but he insists on going to the guest room and doesn’t want to share the bed with Gao Tianchen. .

    For some things, how much he used to look forward to, now how much fear and rejection he has.

    In the daytime, he used to go to work in the bookstore to hide from Gao Tianchen. At night, there were only a few people in the empty house. If you looked up and saw you, Mu Jin had to choose not to leave the guest room or meet Gao Tianchen as much as possible.

    Whether he is cowardly or fleeing, he originally planned to leave far, but was forced to "catch" him back. Mu Jin has long been unable to understand Gao Tianchen, and there is only one deep-rooted idea in his heart. Gao Tianchen treats him , There is pity, responsibility, there is a trace of like, but there is no love.

    Thinking of letting it go, his physical condition has fallen into awkwardness these days. Not only does he often feel weak and lose his appetite, but the hard-to-talk behind is always irritating, and occasionally there are a few traces of itching. The transparent water flows out quietly, becoming more and more empty.

    If he feels right, his estrus period is about to begin.