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Shen Fan licked the red mark on his wrist that was pinched by Lin Jue. This body had just returned to health. It had not had time to polish and temper it. It was easy to get tired and tired. The consequence of lack of physical strength was that it was always at a disadvantage.

Ineffective resistance became the norm, and even if he was unwilling, there was nothing he could do. In the end, Shen Fan chose to "show off".

"Does it hurt you?" Lin Jue's sweat dripped on Shen Fan's back and asked him how he felt, "Do you want to take it easy?"

He spoke considerate words, but he was still heavy and fierce.

Shen Fan didn't want to care about the underfed little wolfdog and closed his eyes to gather strength.

Linjue stopped and sucked some of the skin below Shen Fan's neck. Because he promised not to leave any traces, Linjue was always torn between rationality and indulgence. He always felt unsatisfied, so his other actions became heavier. He looked down at Shen Fan's back, especially the waist, which was covered with red marks.

This is not a place that will be exposed, and most people cannot see it.

Beautiful and miserable, with a sense of beauty after "abuse".

He was indeed a little rude today, but they hadn't seen each other for half a month, so even if he restrained himself, he still went too far.

Linjue stepped away a little, turned Shen Fan over, and the two of them lay down on their sides to rest. Linjue hugged Shen Fan from behind and asked while kissing his shoulder.

"Angry?"

Shen Fan's legs were a little numb, and one of his legs was picked up. The little wolf cub said it was nice, but in fact, he didn't care whether he lived or died after getting into bed. He didn't want to answer, he just turned around and wanted to shut his mouth. He didn't want to hear those "scary" love words, and hoped that he would end it quickly.

Linjue pecked Shen Fan's lips and then parted them, admiring the blush on his side face. He didn't know if it was just pressed on the bed sheets or caused by "anger".

He just didn't move, watching Shen Fan open his eyes that were colored like ink, gradually showing dissatisfaction and "eagerness".

This made Linjue very excited. Physical pleasure was only a part of love. A man's heart and body could be separated. He hoped that Shen Fan could "depend on" him psychologically, trust him and be inseparable from him.

Unlike the docility of roses in the greenhouse, thorn flowers are very defensive. They don't like to be subdued or disciplined. They will even turn around and leave without mercy if they disagree.

Lin Jue could ignore his past, but he hoped that through the friendship between them in bed, something else could be cultivated between them, such as loyalty and uniqueness.

Linjue patiently polished him off, polishing off the sharp thorns against him and the "obstacles" that existed between them.

Shen Fan raised his head, as if he was in pain, but also seemed to be very happy.

Lin Jue then went to kiss him, using a soft kiss to offset the other pain.

Shen Fan was controlled. Even though he had some upper hand at first, in the end he still lost his armor and got his temples wet again.

……

There was no bathtub in the small bathroom. Lin Jue could only sit on a small stool that was not too high and hold Shen Fan in his arms to clean him. The space was a bit cramped. He has always been serious about his work and observed things carefully.

The burns on Shen Fan's legs have healed, leaving some light scars. In addition, there are some less obvious scars on the inside of the elbow, knees, palms, and ankles, perhaps from childhood.

These were traces of the growth of thorn flowers. Lin Jue actually didn't mind, but he still hoped to find a chance to take Shen Fan back and remove them through the treatment warehouse.

Linjue hopes that Shen Fan will be "perfect" in the future.

Shen Fan thought he washed too slowly and didn't like the way he hugged a child, but he was a little tired and didn't want to move.

"What time is it?" He asked weakly, lying on Lin Jue's shoulder.

"Around half-past four."

Lin Jue announced a rough time, turned off the shower head, pulled out the towel to dry himself more, and then wrapped it around him.

Shen Fan hummed, and sure enough, he was "on time" before dinner.

Lin Jue liked Shen Fan's dazed look. The flowers that had been cultivated and watered became more and more beautiful, and Lin Jue wanted to kiss him again.

Shen Fan raised his head, making useless resistance.

"Go wash the dishes, don't be lazy."

No matter how delicious the meal is, if you eat too much at once, you will suffer from indigestion.

Linjue smiled sullenly and carried him out, letting him sit on the sofa and wipe his hair while he went to complete the set "task".

Shen Fan wiped it himself, yawned, and fell down again. He half-opened his eyes and watched Lin Jue, who was only wrapped in a bath towel and with his upper body exposed, clearing the table and walking into the kitchen.

There was a splashing sound in the pool, and occasionally there was the sound of clinking knives and forks with ceramic bowls.

Shen Fan felt a little regretful and wanted to change to an open kitchen, which he still wanted to see.

……

Linjue moved quickly. After cleaning, he went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and came out with a hair dryer to dry the hair of Uncle Shen where Ge You was lying.

He inserted his fingers into Shen Fan's hair, combed it into a smooth shape, and then blow-dried it little by little.

Shen Fan lay on Lin Jue's lap and stroked Lin Jue's hair. It looked like it had been carefully taken care of. The temples were trimmed neatly and felt a little rusty to the touch. Lin felt a little itchy from his touch, but couldn't free her hands, so she could only rub his fingers between her shoulders and the side of her face.

"You lower yourself."

Shen Fan lifted himself up a little, and Linjue thought he was going to kiss him, so he lowered his head obediently. Unexpectedly, Shen Fan stretched out his arm, wrapped it around his neck, and touched the glands on the back of his neck with his other hand.

"Can I bite here?" Shen Fan's eyes flashed with charm, and his fingertips slid dangerously from top to bottom. When Linjue didn't speak, he asked again, "Can it be okay?"

As a mature Alpha, the gland is their life gate and the "source" of their power. Shen Fan also understood that he was just saying this on a whim to tease Lin Jue.

When there is no differentiation, everyone is the same. The kindergarten only has separate toilets for men and women, not ABO. Everyone can hold hands and go to the toilet together, but it cannot be done after separation. Not only are men and women different, but they must avoid suspicion as long as they are not of the same attribute.

Lin Jue raised his head, turned off the hair dryer, and helped Shen Fan sit up.

Seeing Lin Jue like that, Shen Fan was ready to give up and just say he was unhappy.

But Linjue suddenly turned his back and replied: "Okay."

Shen Fan was half awake for a while. He sat up straighter. Most people would not dare to think of this kind of treatment.

He knelt down behind Lin Jue, rubbing the skin on the back of his neck, his heart beating like a drum.

"What level S are you?"

"Level 3."

Lin Jue didn't mean to show off, but felt a little "arrogant" when Shen Fan's fingers trembled.

Shen Fan lowered his head and sniffed. It was level 3? !

Crossing level 2 within three years is already a miracle. It is already rare for Shen Fan to reach level S26 at the age of 2. His mecha blessing only gave him some points for entering the army.

And Lin Jue is already at this level at this age. How much ordinary combat power can this save? No wonder those old guys are trying to squeeze him, and no wonder the Qu family likes him.

If this continues, even if "he" is no longer around, Linjue will be able to stand on his own.

Shen Fan was happy and sad at the same time.

Lin Jue promised him marriage, but Shen Fan never took it seriously. He felt that Linjue was too young and his future plans were not comprehensive enough.

He lowered his head and kissed Lin Jue's glands, licking it like Lin Jue did.

If he waits for differentiation, he may no longer have such rights.