Although Bo Xiyun himself does not hold such views, he also knows that there are indeed people who separate emotion from body.
Psychological insensitivity does not mean that the same is true of physiology.
What's more, this is a world with multiple genders, pheromones and fitness.
Therefore, the current situation is undoubtedly quite bad for Bo Xiyun.
Especially when he noticed that Wen Xiusen in front of him raised his hand and prepared to move, the boy was very vigilant, his beautiful round eyes were full of vigilance.
But the hand with slender phalanges did not behave excessively towards the person, instead it went straight to the medicine bowl on the table.
Wen Xiusen just reached out to take the medicine.
The man's movements seemed to be a little misunderstood by Bo Xiyun, who quickly opened the distance between the two of them.
Bo Xiyun couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and felt a little guilty in his heart.
But he didn't relax completely, and kept a cautious distance from Wen Xiusen, and quietly moved to the other side of the sofa.
If it was the previous Bo Xiyun, maybe he really might not understand.
But the experience before falling asleep at the end of the last world was a real lesson for the young man.
For the current Bo Xiyun, even though it was just a memory that he had never personally experienced, it still left a deep impression on him.
So just now, the boy escaped from Wen Xiusen's arms to the other end of the sofa in a panic.
Bo Xiyun didn't even dare to think about whether the heat he felt just now was really what he guessed.
Naturally, he didn't turn his eyes to look carefully again, but at this moment Wen Xiusen was still wearing a thin long windbreaker, the hem of which covered a lot, and he couldn't see anything on his body.
The man's handsome and handsome face were still dark and cold, as if the sentence "You want to do nothing" just now was not what he said.
When he spoke again, Wen Xiusen only said one sentence.
"Drink the medicine."
Not wanting to repeat the accident just now, Bo Xiyun took the medicine bowl on his own initiative, holding it and preparing to drink it himself, his movements were particularly active and neat.
His attitude was indeed a little obvious, but fortunately the other party did not stop him, he glanced at the young man and then looked away.
Wen Xiusen got up and poured another glass of warm water.
When he left the sofa, he also took away the box of condoms just now.
The interior is so quiet that the slight crunch of sheet plastic rubbing against each other is clearly audible.
As for Wen Xiusen, who was holding the whole extra-large box, his face remained calm, and he skillfully put the lid back on the opened box and put it away.
Bo Xiyun buried his face on the edge of the bowl and tried his best to ignore the abnormal noise of rubbing against his side. He didn't heave a sigh of relief until he was sure that the other party had put away the whole box.
With this relaxation, the bitter smell of medicine that hadn't been a distraction rushed directly into the boy's nostrils.
"Cough, cough..."
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