Pretty Fool's Live Clearance in Infinite World

Chapter 157 Love Hospital 12

Shen Zhao brought the boy into a bedroom on the fifth floor and carefully placed him on the bed. He stared at him quietly, his eyes gleaming with a fiery light.

The young man's face was filled with a charming aura, which made the man feel an irresistible impulse. His abdomen tightened, and the fire of desire burned in his heart.

The boy's skin was rosy and fair, and his face, as delicate as a jade sculpture, was tightly closed, his brows slightly furrowed, as if enduring some kind of pain. His lips parted slightly, revealing the tip of his pink tongue, exuding an alluring charm.

The man's gaze was as hot as fire, wandering greedily over the boy. The boy's shirt was open, with the collar wide open. As if feeling the cold, Lin Qi couldn't help but curl up, trying to find a little warmth.

However, this action made the man even more unable to control himself. His breathing became rapid, and his desire became stronger. Looking at the boy's white and tender chest, the man could no longer control himself. He leaned over and pressed his lips to the boy's earlobe, whispering softly: "Baby, don't be afraid..."

[Wake up!] Upon seeing this, the system anxiously called out to Lin Qi in its mind, but Lin Qi was dizzy and completely unable to open his eyes.

"It's so hot... so uncomfortable..." The boy pursed his lips and groaned in frustration. His voice was as soft as a kitten's, and the man took a deep breath.

Shen Zhao's low voice sounded in the boy's ears: "Then let me help you, okay?" His voice was low and magnetic, with a hint of temptation and ambiguity, as if to bring the boy into endless joy.

Lin Qi's consciousness was unclear, but he could feel the heat and discomfort in his body. Hearing Shen Zhao's words, he nodded subconsciously and let out a moan.

A barely perceptible smile appeared on the corner of Shen Zhao's mouth. His hand gently stroked Lin Qi's cheek, then slowly moved down, finally stopping at Lin Qi's chest.

He felt Lin Qi's breath, and his fingers slowly stroked Lin Qi's skin, causing Lin Qi to shudder.

Lin Qi's breathing became more and more rapid, and his body began to twist, trying to get rid of this strange feeling.

But Shen Zhao held him tightly and prevented him from moving.

"Don't be afraid, I will make you comfortable..." Shen Zhao said softly, his lips gently touching Lin Qi's earlobe, and then slowly kissing Lin Qi's neck.

Lin Qi's body trembled even more violently. He didn't know what was wrong with him. He just felt like there was a fire burning in his body, making him unable to control himself.

He wanted to push Shen Zhao away, but his hands were too weak and he could only let Shen Zhao do whatever he wanted.

Shen Zhao's movements became more and more bold. His hot hands reached into Lin Qi's clothes and touched Lin Qi's smooth skin.

Lin Qi couldn't help but let out bursts of sobs. His reason was gradually overwhelmed by desire. There was only a blank in his mind, and his body couldn't help but respond to Shen Zhao's actions.

He only knew that his body felt as if it was being gnawed by millions of ants, which was extremely uncomfortable, but being close to the man could actually ease the pain a little.

At this moment, when Shen Zhao kissed the boy's forehead, he suddenly felt a scorching heat wave coming towards him.

He couldn't help but be stunned, stopped what he was doing, reached out and touched the boy's cheek. The hot touch made his heart tighten and his brows furrowed tightly.

The boy's body temperature was abnormally high, completely different from the normal temperature. Shen Zhao realized that something was wrong. The boy might be sick, and seriously ill.

His expression instantly darkened, his gaze fixed on the young man. His gentle eyes had become cold, and even the usually good-tempered man couldn't help but curse under his breath, "Fuck!"

At this critical moment, they were about to get to the point, but the boy suddenly developed a high fever.

The boy realized that the person had left and whimpered uncomfortably: "Don't go...it hurts..."

The boy's voice was tearful and pitiful.

——Hahahahahahahahahahaha, Shen Zhao won’t be discouraged, right?

——Oh, oh, oh, this is the consequence of interrupting my brother Qin, no one can get it, hehe...

——What's wrong with my wife? She seems to have a fever.

——I heard that when you have a fever, it feels like that, hehehe...

——These two men are so useless! (holding his wife and pointing)

——I feel like my wife is sick...

......

Shen Zhao suppressed his physical desires, slowly buttoned up the boy's clothes, pulled the quilt over him and covered him with it, then stood up and made a phone call.

Not long after, there was a gentle knock on the door, and a figure in a white coat appeared at the door. It was Chen Feng.

He was holding medical equipment in his hands. When he walked into the room, his eyes inadvertently fell on the boy on the bed, and he was stunned.

The boy looked extremely attractive at this moment, his little face was red, his lips were slightly open, revealing his cute little teeth and tongue.

His eyes were hazy, revealing an irresistible charm. Chen Feng's eyes widened, and for a moment he even forgot to breathe. He had never seen such a tempting scene before, and a strange feeling surged in his heart.

Shen Zhao, who was standing by, saw Chen Feng staring at the young man on the bed. His brows furrowed slightly, his expression darkening instantly, his eyes filled with vigilance and displeasure. He said in a cold tone, "Show him."

Chen Feng finally came to his senses and noticed the boy's visibly red face, realizing something was amiss. He quickly stepped forward and gently placed his hand on the boy's forehead.

Then, he took out a thermometer from the medical box and prepared to measure the boy's temperature. Just as he lifted the quilt and was about to unbutton the boy's shirt,

Shen Zhao suddenly shouted, "What are you doing?" A trace of displeasure flashed across his handsome face, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were filled with indifference and hostility, and he questioned Chen Feng coldly.

Chen Feng explained with a smile: "To take the temperature."

There was still a smile on his handsome face, and he didn't seem to be afraid of Shen Zhao's attitude.

Shen Zhao sneered and looked at Chen Feng steadily. Chen Feng also looked back without any guilt.

After a moment, Shen Zhao said, "Give me the thermometer, and you just need to tell me what to do."

He didn't want anyone else to touch the boy's body, not even a doctor.

Chen Feng didn't insist. He handed the thermometer over and instructed, "Put it under the boy's armpit."

After hearing this, Shen Zhao sat down on the edge of the bed, gently unbuttoned the boy's clothes, and inserted the thermometer.

Chen Feng's eyes followed Shen Zhao's movements. When he saw the white chest, the man felt dazzled.