The husband seems to be angry.

But for a while, Jing Xun couldn't tell whether it was because he fell and made the other person angry, or because he didn't cry out for pain.

He can only tilt his head, raise his neck and look at Chen Yijin tremblingly, and blinking his eyes as if trying to be cute: "...I choose c?"

However, selling cute to no avail.

Jing Xun was finally untied by someone.

The mountains at night are very quiet.

The cicadas and crickets are noisy, but the windows are closed tightly, and you can't hear them indoors. In addition, the room was empty and unacceptable, so that Jing Xun's ears left only the sound of clothing rubbing.

Jing Xun buried his head completely in the pillow and didn't dare to move again.

Feeling a hint of coolness in his waist, he tried to say something to divert his attention: "Sir, I'm really not serious...Who hasn't fallen before? Hi, it's not a problem."

But Shen Yijin obviously didn't think so.

The performance is that the movements of his hands are quicker and cleaner.

"..."

The rubbing of the clothes stopped, and there was more coolness on the bottom plate. Jing Xun heard Shen Yijin say: "Xiao Xun, you have been knocked out here."

It seemed that there was a finger very lightly stroking the broken skin, Jing Xun subconsciously shrank, clutching the pillow tightly, and said "Oh".

It's not pain, just that part...

He didn't need to turn his head to know that Shen Yijin was now leaning over and staring there, watching very carefully.

Jing Xun couldn't help shivering at the thought of this, and couldn't relax at all.

But Shen Yijin at the back seemed to think he was in pain, and his movements suddenly became much lighter.

Jing Xun could not see his expression or his eyes. He only knew that a cool ointment was applied to the affected area, and Chen Yijin's voice also became much lighter: "If it hurts, just say it, okay?"

"..." Jing Xun: "Um."

He can bear the pain, because often it is useless to call.

But it doesn't hurt anymore.

It really doesn't hurt.

It's just a bit itchy.

The place where Chen Yizhin's fingers touched was a little itchy, and that itching, and a tingling sensation, inexplicably spread along the wound and the affected area.

Jing Xun couldn't turn his head back and couldn't see what the other party was doing. He only felt that the other party's application of the medicine was too detailed. This medicine has been on for a long time.

Later, Shen Yijin finally applied the medicine and straightened up.

Jing Xun finally relaxed. He thought that it was finally over, and if it didn't end, it would really be the kind of sweating...crashing hot and sweaty.

However, he also failed to get up and put his pants back on.

...Because Chen Yijin didn't seem to have any plans to help him rearrange his clothes.

Not only that, but Jing Xun's limbs were also entangled.

——After putting away the ointment, Chen Yijin leaned over and got close to him again.

Jing Xun only felt that in addition to avoiding the affected area, the other party's whole person was pasting himself from behind.

It's not the kind of feeling like bone gangrene, but his limbs are indeed under control, and under such circumstances, there is even a warm breath lingering near his affected area!

...What kind of body is this|position?

Jing Xun was stunned. He wanted to prop up his upper body to see what Chen Yizhin was doing, but the arms controlled by his sides made him unable to exert any strength.

And, behind him, there was a hot nose spraying on the skin, and every pore wanted to automatically curl up. Jing Xun's muscles were tight, and he didn't even dare to move.

...That position...is really...

It's hard to tell.

What the **** is he looking at!

"Mr……"

As a last resort, Jing Xun had to yell.

But he just spoke, and he felt that he had been bitten.

The yelling changed instantly, Jing Xun changed to "Ah woo", and his entire skin was instantly red.

Chen Yijin's snort hovered for a long time under the affected area.

It didn't hurt, but I could clearly feel the presence of the other party... As if the blood all over his body was flowing turbulently following the other's movements, the itch exploded, and Jing Xun once again thought of himself like a fish on a chopping board in his dream.

It's just that this time it's a real version.

And he is about to become a grilled fish.

The kind of abruptly steaming myself dry and nervous to the point of dryness.

"First, sir?" He couldn't understand what Chen Yijin was doing. He couldn't move either, so he could only call each other hoarsely with a voice that was almost crushed in his throat.

But Shen Yijin didn't answer.

Jing Xun struggled to turn around, but failed.

Until the other party finally left the place that made him extremely embarrassed, Jing Xun couldn't help sobbing again.

——It may be that it is not convenient to take the mouth while still wearing a shirt. Chen Yijin went all the way up, and finally sucked **** his neck.

Not enough, he changed another side, nibbling there intently.

It's over.

Jing Xun was already very sure that with his own physique, he would designate another strawberry tomorrow morning.

Woo woo.

This situation is actually very abnormal, and the husband generally does not respond to his words.

Besides, a person who is like Shen Yijin, who is "stiff" and has no desire at all, would not bite him like a kiss like this all of a sudden.

Unless it's really biting.

...

It seems that the husband is really angry.

This also proves from the side that the bite I was bitten yesterday caused my husband to be angry for some reason... Jing Xun, who has become a big prawn and can't wait to get into the bed, has to be so distracted.

He also became less dared to move.

Under the cold, watery moonlight, the young man lying there closed his eyes tightly, his long eyelashes covered the skin under his eyes, and his delicate brows frowned slightly.

Jing Xun didn't know that he could be one of the most prestigious paintings lying there.

Seeing the young man’s thin eyelids trembling violently, his hands firmly grasping the pillow, his knuckles protruding and whitening, it means the master’s tension...

Shen Yijin gradually stopped moving.

He was still hanging above the young man, his dark eyes were opaque, and finally he lowered his head and kissed the young man's slightly damp sideburns.

Shen Yijin said in a hoarse voice: "Xiao Xun, don't get hurt."

...

Jing Xun slowly opened his eyes.

A pair of round apricot core eyes glowed, and Shen Yizhin's tall figure was reflected in it.

The other party has propped up his upper body.

His slender body is bent, his legs are bent half leaning against the bed, a handsome face is facing the young man, and his slightly flushed eyes are full of seriousness.

Shen Yijin said seriously: "Don't get hurt, if you get hurt, I will feel uncomfortable."

"……it is good."

Perhaps the other person’s appearance is too serious, or perhaps the slightly scarlet eyes indicate that Shen Yijin’s state is extremely abnormal. In short, if he is such a tyrant, but Jing Xun listened to nothing but played a feeling of.

It has been basically determined that the husband bit him abnormally because he fell and worried the other party.

Jing Xun felt angry and funny in his heart, but faced with Shen Yijin's worry and incomprehensible anger, he couldn't laugh.

He even calculated the various probabilities that he might be injured in the future, and found that the probability of unconsciously getting a small injury in his life was still too great, and he couldn't make any promises at all.

So Jing Xun could only take a stern look and made a very formal promise: "I will pay attention to it in the future."

"Xiaoxun."

In the moonlight, Shen Yijin stared at him for a long time, and then said to him, "I'm sorry."

"Huh?" Jing Xun wondered why he suddenly apologized.

But the other party didn't have any explanation.

He just pulled over the thin blanket, carefully avoiding the place where the medicine was behind him, covering his legs.

Shen Yijin's voice was low and hoarse, and became a little gentle again: "Would you like to sleep for a while?"

Jing Xun glanced at the time, it was more than ten o'clock after such a tossing, it was time to sleep.

"Then go to sleep." As he said, he yawned.

Although he still wants to take a bath before going to bed...

I had a cold shower before dinner, but speaking of this summer, the last thing I did before going to bed was not taking a shower, which made people feel uncomfortable.

... By the way, he should take a bath before applying the medicine.

However, as long as I recall the details before and after applying the medicine for a while... Jing Xun was completely afraid to take a bath with Shen Yijin.

He doesn't want to do it again!

Choosing to lie there quietly, Jing Xun stretched out his limbs and pretended that nothing happened just now.

But he didn't mention it, but Shen Yijin had obviously not forgotten his habit of loving cleanliness.

After a while, the other party brought in a basin with hot water in it, and he also brought a towel by the way...

Looking at this posture, the husband seems to be trying to wipe him...? !

...Then wipe it.

He lay on the bed to wipe, at least he still had clothes and a small blanket on him, which was much better than Chen Yizhin taking him to take a bath.

Although I have seen it carefully, the bite has also been bitten by every row and every column like a plow... This later small blanket is completely an afterthought, and it doesn't make any sense.

However, the husband is not always abnormal all the time, so he can't keep being so unobstructed... They usually get along with each other as guests.

Mr. is a man of ceremony.

If you don’t get sick.

After wrapping up the blanket, Jing Xun flattened.

Not to mention, once you have received this kind of service, you can relax and feel good when you are rubbed with a hot towel on your hands, feet, and limbs.

The indoor night in the mountains is cooler, and the body that has been wiped with a hot towel will not sweat anymore. In the end, Jing Xun ended the day dry and dry.

When Jing Xun woke up early the next morning, when he woke up vaguely to drain the water, he was completely okay, and he didn't feel any pain at all.

I used my hand to touch the skin of the tail vertebrae. That piece seemed to be knotted, and it was bumpy to the touch.

——If it weren't for his little blanket who didn't know where he was kicked, he really didn't wear anything underneath this time, and he was completely in neutral. He had forgotten about his fall last night.

Jing Xun wanted to see what the injury was like, so he walked to the mirror standing in the bathroom, turned his back to the mirror and looked back.

It's a pity that his upper body doesn't seem to be long enough.

After twisting it twice, I didn't see it. Instead, my attention was drawn by the marks left on my neck last night.

Uh.

Although I know I have a special skin, I can easily grow strawberries.

But is this mark on his neck on both sides too...wake up! Go! Up!

Jing Xun touched his hand and felt a little unbelievable. Chen Yizhin bit from behind him last night... How did he leave such obvious marks on the front side of his neck...

Maybe he got up with a lot of noise, and Shen Yijin who woke up also followed to the bathroom.

"Xiaoxun?"

There were only two people in the room. Jing Xun entered the bathroom and did not lock the door. The door was half open. Jing Xun quickly looked at himself in the mirror and responded, "Ah, I'm in there, 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 short shorts.

Shen Yijin, who received a response, pushed the door and came in. He got up early in the morning, his eyes were already as deep as the sea, and he looked at him worriedly: "Why is it so long? Is it okay?"

Jing Xun hurriedly turned his back to show him his back, and at the same time shook his waist and said, "I'm fine, sir, you see, it's all right!"

"Ok."

Shen Yijin responded in a low voice, but in an instant, Jing Xun was still picked up by him and carried back into the room: "But you can't move either."

Jing Xun: "..."

Jingxun, who was put on the bed, had to get down, and Chen Yijin checked the affected area.

"Is it all right?" He lay there honestly, "I don't feel the pain at all."

"The torn wound is crusted." Shen Yijin faded the **** on his back, "but Xiaoxun, your back is green."

"..."

He asked: "Where is it green? What does it look like?"

Shen Yijin gave him a rough gesture.

Jing Xun was a little curious about how such a big piece of green was, and he touched the phone: "Sir, you can take a picture of me, I want to see."

"..."

Shen Yijin took the phone.

But no photos were taken.

Just asked him: "Are you sure?"

Jing Xun: "..."

Don't do that anymore.

Although the photo can be deleted after taking it, his buttocks have been taken as a photo after all, which is weird to think about it.

"Then don't." Jing Xun stretched out his hand, trying to pick up the phone.

But Shen Yijin suddenly picked up the phone, took a picture of him, and showed it to him.

Looking over, the photo shows his thin waist and buttocks half-hidden by panties.

Perhaps because it is half-covered, it feels a bit warped.

Of course, the part of the tailbone exposed above looked really scary. A long blood line had already been knotted, but the area was really green, which was in sharp contrast with his white skin.

But none of this is important.

The important thing is that his **** is also...all...that kind of marks!

Jing Xun looked at it embarrassingly after just one glance.

But just as soon as he opened his eyes, he suddenly felt wrong...All operations on his mobile phone must be unlocked.

But just now, Shen Yijin didn't brush his face or use his fingerprints to open the lock...

"Mr. Wait... this is your phone...?!"

The original owner's mobile phone was used for too long, and the memory was not enough to respond slowly, and the problem of crashes often occurred. Jing Xun always wanted to replace it.

It is not difficult to change a mobile phone. He has been so busy recently that it is also related to doing part-time jobs. He has made almost a small six-figure money. Not only can he pay for his brother's current hospital stay, it is more than enough to change a mobile phone.

It's just that the fact that I was busy at school during that time was running out of time, and before Jing Xun remembered to place an order, Shen Yijin gave him a new one.

It's the same model and color as Mr.'s personal phone. The latest model of a certain national brand phone. Shen Yijin said it was originally given to him by someone else. He still has it in his office. If you want Jingxun to use it...

Then Jing Xun used it.

Looking at it now, this is really not his one!

It's a pity that the reaction was still half a beat, and Shen Yijin had already pulled the phone out of his hand.

He calmly responded: "Yeah."

Watching the other party re-lock the screen, Jing Xun opened his mouth in surprise: "...Don't you delete it?"

"Do not delete." Shen Yijin's lips lifted slightly: "I want to keep it for a look."

Jing Xun: "...?"

The other party solemnly promised: "Don't worry, no third person will see this photo."

Jing Xun: "!"

That's not appropriate!

Ah, ah, how could this be like this, sir!

Too...too rogue.

Jing Xun was about to get up immediately to **** the phone from him.

But Shen Yijin seemed to be afraid of him moving, and before he got up, he automatically handed the phone back to him.

Jing Xun took the phone and realized that the other party was actually joking with him. He couldn't help but feel even more unbelievable—Mr. had broken his studies! !

The other party’s phone could not be entered into the album unless it was unlocked, so Jing Xun had to call him to come and scan his fingerprints.

Shen Yijin probably got up to wash, and his voice came from the direction of the bathroom: "There is a password, Xiaoxun will open it by himself."

"What's the password?"

While asking, Jing Xun tried to enter the code for the security door at home, which was Shen Yijin's birthday, and found that it was wrong.

......Also, it is not possible to use a password for all devices. Isn't it too easy to decipher such obvious information.

After the attempt failed, Jing Xun looked in the direction of the bathroom again. At this time, Shen Yijin inside gave him a string of numbers: "200629."

"..."

He raised his hand to enter the password, and it opened instantly.

Seeing the mobile phone desktop suddenly appeared, Jing Xun suddenly felt that something was wrong.

...It may be that he thinks too much, but if this string of numbers was generated according to Shen Yijin’s habit of setting codes, that is, if this code was interpreted as "June 29, 2020", that day... More than half a month ago?

The super memory allows Jing Xun to remember everything that happened every day in the past, even the conversation with everyone.

So he also clearly remembered what happened on the 29th.

...

That day was the day when Yiwei Technology came to the school to recruit.

That day, he was found by Shen Yijin.

It was also that day, they were together.