Dressed as a sickly villain and survived by farming

When Zhao Huai entered the Duan Mansion, it was really the same as entering his own house, and he was not polite at all.

He even called Uncle Liu to cook porridge.

Uncle Liu went about his affairs swiftly and did not complain about his acquaintance, because Zhao Huai was not only the emperor, but also the future head of the family, after all, the dowry was prepared.

Duan Rongshu went back to the yard, instead of going straight to the bedroom, he went to the bathroom next door.

He couldn't wait to take a shower and get some sleep.

Zhao Huai was lying on his side on the bed, with one arm supporting his head. He clearly heard movement in the yard, but he didn't wait for anyone for a long time.

Duan Rongshu didn't know that Zhao Huai had already got into his bed, and he was taking a bath to relieve the aches and pains all over his body.

Not to mention that he was so busy in Xucheng that he didn't touch the ground every day, and he stayed in the carriage all the time on the way back.

The whole person seemed to be supported by one breath, but now that he returned home, his heart seemed to have settled down, and he relaxed.

Duan Rongshu leaned against the tub, closed his eyes and meditated.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door, followed by Zhao Huai's voice, "Suian? Suian, are you inside?"

Duan Rongshu said weakly, "Not here."

Zhao Huai seemed to have bad ears, and said to himself, "Yes, then I will go in."

Duan Rongshu, "..."

The pig's ears can't be served cold.

As soon as Zhao Huai entered the door, he saw Duan Rongshu's helpless expression, "I will help you wipe your body."

Duan Rongshu, "I thank you, but I don't need it."

Zhao Huai continued to have bad ears, "You're welcome, I should."

He went to the tub, picked up the handkerchief and wanted to wipe it for Duan Rongshu.

Duan Rongshu saw that he couldn't hide and didn't want to argue with him, so he stretched out his arm, "Wipe it."

Zhao Huai showed a triumphant smile, he had reason to take advantage of it openly.

Duan Rongshu's arms were slender and fair, and were smoked into a pale pink by the hot water.

Zhao Huai didn't use the handkerchief, but kneaded it with his own hands.

Duan Rongshu raised his eyelids, "Do you want to give me a bath?"

Zhao Huai, "Well, take a shower."

With his hands kneading along the shoulder blades, Duan Rongshu hummed comfortably and didn't let him stop.

"Well, it's very sour there."

Zhao Huai had already rubbed his waist, and his voice became low at some point, "If Suian yells again, I won't be able to bear it anymore."

Duan Rongshu, "..."

He knew that the old rascal had no good intentions for him.

Duan Rongshu remained silent, whatever he said was to encourage Zhao Huai.

Even if he told Zhao Huai to leave, Zhao Huai would have an excuse to rush forward.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhao Huai moved his hands in front of him, rubbing the rough calluses on his palms.

The corner of Duan Rongshu's mouth couldn't help overflowing.

He grabbed Zhao Huai's hand, "Hands are too rough."

Zhao Huai looked directly at him, "Did it hurt you?"

Duan Rongshu didn't answer the question, but said, "With such rough hands, you are not allowed to touch me in the future."

Zhao Huai, "No, didn't you like it very much before? You still caught..."

Duan Rongshu stretched out his wet hand to cover his mouth, "I'll beat you up if you talk nonsense again."

Zhao Huai pursed his lips under Duan Rongshu's palm, but his eyes were staring at the two touches of pink, his dizziness was even redder from the hot water.

Seeing his straight gaze, Duan Rongshu really regretted letting him in, "I'm going out, you turn around."

To be honest, before meeting Zhao Huai, he really wasn't so particular about it. Who in the boys' dormitory doesn't always wear shirtless?

But now he is afraid.

Zhao Huai refused, "It's not that I haven't seen it before, you just get up, and I will dry it for you."

Duan Rongshu was in a stalemate with him in the bathtub, Zhao Huai turned around, picked up a bath towel and put it on the stool beside him, then rolled up his sleeves, and was about to catch him.

Duan Rongshu hastily stopped, "I'll come out by myself, I don't need you to hug me."

Regardless of his struggle, Zhao Huai fished out the man, put him on the stool and wrapped him in a bath towel.

Then he began to wipe Duan Rongshu with a dry handkerchief, from head to toe, almost every inch of skin was dried meticulously.

Duan Rongshu was ashamed and indignant, "Hurry up, I'm sleepy."

Zhao Huai, "Haven't I been rewarded for being busy for so long?"

Duan Rongshu was speechless. He didn't know who had been mopping up just now, and they even kissed each other.

He smacked Zhao Huai's lips twice, but he was hooked and invaded the city.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Huai let go of Duan Rongshu.

Leaning into Zhao Huai's arms, Duan Rongshu was panting heavily. He felt very dangerous now, so he had to grab Zhao Huai's clothes, and said after a while, "I'm cold."

Zhao Huai reached out to hook the nightgown, "Why is your body still so weak?"

Duan Rongshu: Your talent is worthless, and your whole family is worthless!

If he didn't want to run, would it be necessary for him to say that he was cold in the summer?

You can't let him run out naked, can you?

Zhao Huai fastened his belt and rubbed his blushing face twice, "I'll wipe your hair for you."

But I was thinking in my heart: my face is red again, I am really shy and cute, I think~

Can't tell if it's hot or really shy.

Duan Rongshu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay."

After wiping, he began to feel drowsy. After Zhao Huai wiped, he carried him directly to the bedroom, and then took off his coat to stick him.

Duan Rongshu vaguely felt something sliding up his thigh.

Then stopped to his ass.

Duan Rongshu woke up suddenly, opened his eyes to see Zhao Huai's collarbone, and he was lying on Zhao Huai's arm.

"What are your hands doing?"

Zhao Huai replied, "It's a bit cold, I'll cover it for you."

And it makes sense.

Duan Rongshu could only connive again, "I'm so sleepy, don't wake me up."

Zhao Huai immediately made a promise, and when he fell asleep, his hands began to be dishonest.

Duan Rongshu's fatigue seemed overwhelming, and he didn't want to wake up when he fell asleep.

Zhao Huai started to do whatever he wanted, he not only covered it, but also squeezed it.

Seeing Duan Rongshu sleeping dead, Zhao Huai became presumptuous, hugged the person and rubbed hard, then untied the belt he had just tied with his own hands, kissed and bit.

Duan Rongshu hummed twice in his sleep, he wanted to be a thief, stopped and waited for Duan Rongshu's reaction, if he didn't wake up, he continued.

As if Zhao Huai wanted to mark Duan Rongshu, he frantically wanted to leave a mark on him.

It's like a beast wants to leave a scent on its territory.

For fear that Duan Rongshu would wake up, Zhao Huai didn't dare to use too much force, but a light bite could not leave a deep mark, so he deepened it over and over again.

It wasn't until Duan Rongshu's body was covered with sucking and biting marks that he was content to hug him to sleep.

Duan Rongshu slept so deeply that he didn't wake up at night.

Rong Yi once came to ask someone to eat, but found out that he was not awake, so he had to go back in dismay, and before he left, he told Uncle Liu to remember to leave porridge for Duan Rongshu.

In the middle of the night, Zhao Huai thought he would wake up, and wanted to wake him up to eat, but he was slapped on the face.

Duan Rongshu was raving in his dream, "Mosquito, what a big mosquito."

Zhao Huai: .