The gentleman seemed annoyed.
But for a while, Jing Xun couldn't tell whether he fell and made the other party feel angry, or because he didn't cry out for pain.
He could only tilt his head, raised his neck and looked at Shen Yijin tremblingly, and blinked his eyes cutely: "...I choose c?"
But the cuteness was in vain.
In the end, Jing Xun was unbuttoned.
The mountains at night are very quiet.
The chirping of cicadas and crickets was quite noisy, but with the windows closed, they could not be heard indoors. In addition, the room is so empty that there is no sound, so that Jing Xun's ears can only hear the sound of cloth rubbing against each other.
Jing Xun buried his head completely in the pillow, not daring to move.
Feeling a little more chill in his waist, he tried to divert his attention by saying something: "Sir, I'm really not serious... Who hasn't fallen before? Hey, it's really not a big deal." But Shen Yijin
obviously I do not think so.
The performance is that the movements of his hands are faster and more neat.
"..."
The sound of the cloth rubbing stopped, and the lower part became more cool, Jing Xun heard Shen Yijin say: "Xiao Xun, you are broken here." It seemed that a finger was gently stroking the broken skin, Jing
Xun Subconsciously, Xun flinched, clutching the pillow tightly, and let out an "oh".
It's not pain, it's just that part...
He doesn't need to turn his head to know that Shen Yijin is bending over and staring at it very carefully.
Thinking of this, Jing Xun couldn't help but tremble all over, unable to relax at all.
But Shen Yijin behind seemed to think that he was in pain, and his movements suddenly became much lighter.
Jing Xun couldn't see his expression or his eyes, only knew that cool ointment was applied to the affected area, and Shen Yijin's voice became much softer: "If it hurts, tell me, okay?"
" ..." Jing Xun: "No."
He is quite able to bear the pain, because many times it is useless to scream.
But now it doesn't hurt.
It really doesn't hurt.
Just a little itchy.
The place touched by Shen Yijin's fingers was a little itchy, and that kind of itching, as well as a little numbness, spread along the wound and the affected part inexplicably.
Jing Xun couldn't turn his head, he couldn't see what the other party was doing, he just felt that the other party's application of the medicine was too meticulous, the medicine had been on for a long time.
Afterwards, Shen Yijin finally finished applying the medicine and straightened up.
Jing Xun finally relaxed. He thought to himself that it was finally over, and if it didn't end, he would really be sweating... the kind of sweating.
However, he also failed to get up and put his pants back on.
...Because Shen Yijin didn't seem to have any intention of helping him rearrange his clothes at all.
Not only that, Jing Xun's limbs were also entangled.
——After putting away the ointment, Shen Yijin leaned over to him again.
Jing Xun only felt that, in addition to avoiding the affected area, the other party's entire body stuck to him from behind.
It wasn't the kind of feeling like a gangrene, but his limbs were indeed under control, and under such circumstances, there was still a warm breath lingering around his affected area!
...What kind of posture is this?
Jing Xun was stunned, he wanted to prop up his upper body to see what Shen Yijin was doing, but the arms controlled by his sides made him unable to exert any strength.
And, with the fiery breath spraying on the skin behind him, every pore wished to curl up automatically, the muscles of Jing Xun's whole body were tense, and he didn't even dare to move.
...that position...is really...
unspeakable.
What the hell are you looking at, Mr.
"Sir..."
Jing Xun had no choice but to call out.
But just opening his mouth, he felt that he had been bitten.
The tone of the cry changed instantly, and Jing Xun changed it to "ah woo", and his whole skin instantly turned red.
Shen Yijin's breath lingered on the area below the affected area for a long time.
It didn't hurt, but he could clearly feel the other person's presence... as if the blood in his body was flowing freely following the other person's movements, the itch exploded, and Jing Xun once again thought of himself like a fish on a chopping board in his dream.
However, this time it is the real version.
And he's about to turn into a grilled fish.
The kind that bluntly steams itself dry and tenses up to dry mouth.
"First, sir?" He didn't understand what Shen Yijin was doing, and he couldn't move, so he could only call hoarsely with a voice that was almost suppressed in his throat.
But Shen Yijin didn't answer.
Jing Xun struggled to turn back, but failed.
Until the other party finally left the place that made him extremely ashamed, Jing Xun couldn't help sobbing again.
—Maybe it was inconvenient for him to sip because he was still wearing a shirt, so Shen Yijin went all the way up, and finally sucked hard on his neck.
One time was not enough, he switched to the other side, nibbling there intently.
It's over.
Jing Xun is already very sure that with his physique, he will have another strawberry tomorrow morning.
Woohoo.
This situation is actually very abnormal, and the husband usually does not answer his words.
Besides, a person like Shen Yijin who is "old-fashioned" and respectful, and who has no desire at all, would not suddenly...bite him like a kiss.
Unless it's really biting.
...
It seems that the husband is really angry.
This also proves from the side that I was bitten yesterday because of some reason that made my husband angry... Jing Xun, who has turned into a big shrimp and can't wait to get in through the crack of the bed, has to think wildly to distract his attention.
He also dared not move.
Under the cold moonlight, the young man lying there had his eyes closed, his long eyelashes covered the skin under his eyes, and his delicate brows were slightly frowned.
Jing Xun didn't know that lying there could be the most famous painting.
Seeing the young man's eyelids as thin as cicada's wings trembling violently, both hands were firmly grasping the pillow, the knuckles protruding and turning white, which meant the master was nervous...
Shen Yijin gradually stopped moving.
He was still hanging above the young man, his dark eyes were opaque, finally lowered his head, and kissed the young man's damp temples lightly.
Shen Yijin said in a hoarse voice: "Xiao Xun, don't get hurt."
...
Jing Xun slowly opened his eyes.
A pair of round almond-core eyes glowed, and Shen Yijin's tall figure was reflected in them.
The opponent has already propped up his upper body.
His slender body is bent, his legs are bent and half leaning against the bed, a handsome face is facing the young man, his slightly red eyes are full of seriousness.
Shen Yijin said seriously: "Don't get hurt, I'll feel bad if you get hurt." "...
Okay."
Maybe it's because the other party's appearance is too serious, or maybe it's the pair of slightly scarlet eyes that foreshadowed the pain just now. Shen Yijin's state was extremely abnormal, in short, he was so domineering, but Jing Xun didn't feel like he was acting at all.
It has been basically determined that the reason why the husband bit him abnormally is because he fell and made the other party worry.
Jing Xun felt both angry and funny, but facing Shen Yijin's worry and incomprehensible anger, he couldn't laugh either.
He even specially calculated the various probabilities that he might be injured in the future, and found that the probability of being slightly injured unconsciously in life is still too high, and he can't make any promises at all.
So Jing Xun could only look straight at him, and promised very formally: "I will definitely pay attention in the future." "
Xiao Xun."
In the moonlight, Shen Yijin stared at him for a long time, and then said to him: "I'm sorry." "
Huh?" Jing Xun didn't understand why he suddenly apologized.
But the other party did not have any explanation.
He just pulled the thin blanket over his legs, carefully avoiding the area behind him where he'd applied the medicine.
Shen Yijin's voice was low and hoarse, and became a little gentle again: "Do you want to sleep for a while?"
Jing Xun looked at the time, it was past ten o'clock after all this trouble, and it was time to sleep.
"Go to bed then." He yawned as he spoke.
Although he still wants to take a shower before going to bed...he
took a shower before dinner, but speaking of this summer, the last thing he does before going to bed is not to take a bath, which makes people feel uncomfortable.
...By the way, he should take a bath before applying the medicine.
However, as long as he recalls the details before and after just applying the medicine... Jing Xun will not dare to ask Shen Yijin about taking a bath at all.
He doesn't want to do it again!
Choosing to lie there quietly, Jing Xun spread his limbs flat, pretending that nothing happened just now.
But he didn't mention it, but Shen Yijin obviously didn't forget his habit of loving cleanliness.
After a while, the other party came in with a basin filled with hot water, and he also brought a towel over... Looking at
this posture, it seems that the master is going to wipe him...? !
...then wipe it.
He lay on the bed to wipe, at least he still had clothes and a small blanket on his body, which was much better than Shen Yijin taking him to take a bath.
Although it has been carefully read, it has been bitten by every row and every row like a plow... This later blanket is completely an afterthought and has no meaning.
But it's not like my husband is always out of order, so I can't always be so secretive... They usually get along with each other very respectfully.
Sir is a man of courtesy.
If you don't get sick.
After wrapping up the blanket, Jing Xun lay flat on his stomach.
Not to mention, once you accept this kind of service, you can relax and feel good when your hands, feet and limbs are wiped by a hot towel.
Indoors in the mountains are cooler at night, and the body that has been wiped with a hot towel will stop sweating. Jing Xun finally ended the day dry and dry.
Waking up early the next morning, Jing Xun was completely fine when he got up to turn on the water in a daze, and he didn't feel any pain at all.
I just touched the skin of the tailbone with my hand, it seemed to be knotted, and it felt uneven.
——If it wasn't for his little blanket, he didn't know where he kicked it. He really didn't wear anything underneath this time, and he was completely in neutral. He even forgot about his injury last night.
Jing Xun wanted to see what the injury looked like, so he walked to the mirror standing in the bathroom, turned his back to the mirror and tried to look back.
It's a pity that his upper body doesn't seem to be long enough.
After twisting twice, I didn't see it and didn't say anything. Instead, my attention was attracted by the marks left on my neck last night.
Well.
Although I know that I have special skin and it is easy to be planted with strawberries.
But aren't the marks on his neck on both sides too...wake up! eye! up!
Jing Xun touched it with his hand, a little unbelievable, Shen Yijin bit him from the back last night... how did he leave such an obvious mark on the side of his neck so far in front... Maybe it was the movement of him getting
up After getting older, Shen Yijin, who also woke up, also came to the bathroom.
"Xiao Xun?"
There were only two people in the room, Jing Xun didn't lock the door when he entered the bathroom, the door was half open, Jing Xun quickly looked at himself in the mirror again, and replied: "Ah, I'm inside sir." Shen Yijin's
voice Came from outside again: "I went in?"
Jing Xun: "Yeah."
...Fortunately, the first thing he did when he entered the bathroom was to put on a pair of shorts.
Shen Yijin who got the response opened the door and came in. When he got up in the morning, his eyes were already as deep as the sea, and he looked at him with concern: "Why is it so long? Are you okay?" Jing Xun quickly turned his back to show
him Behind him, he shook his waist at the same time and said, "I'm all right, sir, look, I'm completely fine !
"
Carried back to the house: "But don't move around."
Jing Xun: "..."
Jing Xun who was put on the bed had to get down, and Shen Yijin checked the affected area.
"Are you all right?" He lay there obediently, "I don't feel any pain at all." "The
broken wound has scabbed over." Shen Yijin took off the panties he put on behind him "But Xiao Xun, your back is blue."
"..."
He asked: "Where is the blue? What does it look like?"
Shen Yijin gave him a rough gesture.
Jing Xun was a little curious about how the green was so big, he reached for his phone: "Sir, take a picture of me, I want to see." "..." Shen Yijin took the
phone
.
But no photo was taken.
Just ask him: "Are you sure?"
Jing Xun: "..."
Then I don't want it.
Although the photo can be deleted after the photo is taken, his buttocks have been photographed after all, so it's weird to think about it.
"Then don't want it." Jing Xun stretched out his hand, wanting to take the phone back.
But Shen Yijin suddenly picked up the phone, took a picture for him, and handed it to him.
At a glance, the photos are all about his thin waist and buttocks half covered by the panties.
Perhaps because it is half-covered, it feels that the part is quite warped.
Of course, the part of the tailbone exposed above does look a little scary, a long blood line has already knotted, but there is really a large area of green in the vicinity, which is in sharp contrast with his white skin.
But this is not important.
The important thing is that his buttocks are also... full of... such marks!
After only one glance, Jing Xun was embarrassed to look at it.
But just as he opened his eyes, he suddenly felt that something was wrong... All operations on his phone had to be unlocked.
But just now, Shen Yijin didn't swipe his face or use his fingerprints to open the lock... "Wait, sir... This is your phone
...?!"
There are often crashes, and Jing Xun always thinks about replacing them.
It is not difficult to change a mobile phone. He has been so busy recently because of his part-time job. He has already earned a small six-figure money. Not only can he pay for his brother's current hospitalization expenses, but it is more than enough to change his mobile phone.
It's just that during that time he was busy with school and had no time, and before Jing Xun remembered to place an order, Shen Yijin gave him a new one.
It is the same model and the same color as the husband’s personal phone, the latest model of a certain national brand phone. Shen Yijin said that it was originally given to him by others as a gift, and he still has it in his office
. used.
Looking at it now, it really wasn't his one!
It's a pity that the reaction was still half a beat slow, Shen Yijin had already pulled the phone out of his hand.
He responded calmly: "Yes."
Watching the other party re-lock the screen, Jing Xun opened his mouth wide in surprise: "...don't delete it ?
"
"...?"
The other party promised solemnly: "Don't worry, no third person will see this photo."
Jing Xun: "!"
That's not appropriate either!
Ah, sir, how can you do this!
So... so rascal.
Jing Xun was about to get up and snatch the phone from him immediately.
However, Shen Yijin seemed to be afraid of him moving around, and before he got up, he handed the phone back to him automatically.
Jing Xun took the mobile phone and realized that the other party was joking with him. He couldn't help but feel even more unbelievable—Mr. !
The other party's phone couldn't be entered into the photo album unless it was unlocked, so Jing Xun had no choice but to ask him to come over and swipe his fingerprints.
Shen Yijin probably got up to wash up, his voice came from the direction of the bathroom: "There is a password, Xiao Xun opens it by himself." "What's the password?" Asking, Jing Xun tried to pass the password of the home security door, which is Shen
Yijin
. Yi Jin's birthday was entered and found it was wrong.
... Also, it is not possible to use a password for all devices, or such an obvious message, wouldn't it be too easy to decipher.
The attempt failed, and Jing Xun looked towards the bathroom again. At this moment, Shen Yijin inside gave him a string of numbers: "200629." "...
"
He raised his hand to enter the password, and it opened instantly.
Looking at the phone desktop that suddenly appeared, Jing Xun suddenly felt something was wrong.
...Maybe he was thinking too much, but if this string of numbers is generated according to Shen Yijin's habit of setting passwords, that is, if the password is interpreted as "June 29, 2020", that day...isn't it More than half a month ago?
With super strong memory, Jing Xun can clearly remember everything that happened every day in the past, even the conversations with everyone.
So he also remembers what happened on the 29th with equal clarity.
...
That day was the day when Yiwei Technology came to the school to recruit.
That day, he was found by Shen Yijin.
Also that day, they were together.