Absolute possession: This brother stands in the way of love

Chapter 244 Then You Smile 1

Bai Yu comforted him for a long time before Jian Shaoyang fell asleep obediently, otherwise his lips would have been sucked broken by this drunkard.

He took off all of Jian Shaoyang's clothes in one go, and when he caught a glimpse of a certain part of Jian Shaoyang, his face suddenly turned red. He was so shy that he pulled the quilt to cover him.

She kept muttering, "We are an old married couple, an old married couple..."

He planned to wipe Jian Shaoyang's body, but there was not even a basin in the huge bathroom, so Bai Yu had to run back and forth several times with a towel.

Helping Jian Shaoyang put on his pajamas was exhausting.

This guy loves drinking, and I wonder where he got all these muscles?

Bai Yu slumped down on the bed and picked up his cell phone, which showed several unread messages, all from Wang Kangming and Fu Zihua.

Maybe they couldn't contact Jian Shaoyang, so they came to look for him.

As expected, most of the content was asking him how he became the grandson of General Situ for no apparent reason?

Bai Yu said that he only found out about it not long ago and it was purely a coincidence.

If I think about it carefully, if I hadn't followed Situ Heli to his home by chance and seen his family portrait, I might never have known in this life that I had other relatives in this world.

Bai Yu took a shower, wrapped herself in a bath towel, and rummaged through the closet for a long time but couldn't find her underwear.

Strange! Did you throw them all away?

Bai Yu took one from Jian Shaoyang, unfolded it, and found it was so wide, so forget it.

vacuum.

The next day.

Jian Shaoyang woke up slowly, his head still feeling dizzy and a dull pain from a hangover. He raised his hand and rubbed his sore temples with his slender fingers.

I lowered my eyes inadvertently and was slightly stunned when I saw the person curled up in my arms.

Then, a surge of joy surged in my heart, and the corners of my mouth rose uncontrollably.

He moved carefully, put his arms around Bai Yu's waist, and gently and slowly pulled her into his arms.

He lowered his head into the crook of Bai Yu's neck, lightly touched the warm and delicate skin with the tip of his nose, and took a deep breath, as if he wanted to inhale all the beauty and peace of mind of this moment into his lungs and treasure it up.

He supported his head with one hand, staring at Bai Yu's sleeping face. His thick and long eyelashes, like the fluttering wings of a butterfly, covered the lower eyelids tenderly and trembled slightly with his breathing.

He couldn't help but kiss that fair face again, from the forehead, to the tip of the nose, and then to the corner of the mouth.

He was sleeping so soundly that he couldn't wake up.

His slender hands gently rested on Bai Yu's shoulders, kneading them. His eyes swept to Bai Yu's collar, and a glaring purple color came into view.

It was an obvious tooth mark, dark in color, and looked like a prominent bruise on the fair skin.

Jian Shaoyang's heart trembled suddenly. Did he bite it?

Bai Yu only felt a sharp pain in his neck, as if he was being pricked by countless tiny needles, causing him to frown subconsciously.

He slowly opened his eyes and saw Jian Shaoyang applying ointment to the wound on his neck.

"Shaoyang." Bai Yu called softly, his voice still a little hoarse because he had just woken up.

"Don't move." Jian Shaoyang didn't even raise his head, but just stared at the wound intently, and his hands moved more and more gently.

Bai Yu lay there obediently, not daring to move, quietly looking at Jian Shaoyang's serious expression.

After a while, he couldn't help but raise his hand and gently touched Jian Shaoyang's cheek. With a flattering smile on his face, he asked tentatively: "Are you not angry anymore?"

Jian Shaoyang still didn't look at Bai Yu. His eyes were fixed on the shocking bruise on his neck. He continued to apply the ointment carefully and responded coldly, "I'm not angry."

"Really?" Bai Yu gently placed her fingertips on the corner of Jian Shaoyang's mouth, "Then smile."

Jian Shaoyang still had a cold face. He put the lid on the ointment in his hand, then turned around without saying a word and put the ointment back into the medicine box on the bedside table.

Bai Yu quickly sat up, moved behind Jian Shaoyang, stretched out his arms and hugged his waist tightly, and put his face on his broad back, "You also saw that Situ is my cousin, he was joking with you before."

Jian Shaoyang snorted coldly, "Is it fun to play tricks on me with him?"

"I don't!"

Bai Yu suddenly became anxious, and his voice unconsciously rose a few notes. He used both hands to try to turn Jian Shaoyang's body around so that he could face him.

Jian Shaoyang was unwilling to cooperate. His body was slightly stiff, and the corners of his mouth almost curled up uncontrollably as he tried to hold back his smile.

Bai Yu simply sat on Jian Shaoyang's lap, holding his face and forcing him to look into her eyes, "I didn't play tricks on you. I explained to you that Situ was joking and told you not to be fooled. But you were still angry and refused to answer my call."

Jian Shaoyang was secretly happy. Finally, he was anxious? Finally, he cared about his feelings?

He stubbornly turned his face away, not wanting Bai Yu to see the smile that was about to be hidden in his eyes.

Bai Yu refused to let him go. She held his face tightly with both hands, refusing to let him escape. Her eyes were anxious and helpless.

"I've explained everything clearly. What else do you want?"

Jian Shaoyang said he was angry, but his hand unconsciously held Bai Yu's waist, "What's going on between you and that athlete?"

Bai Yu quickly explained, "The photo Yang Feiyu showed you was just a problem with the shooting angle. There was no kissing. There is nothing going on between him and me!"

Jian Shaoyang continued to look sullen.

Bai Yu secretly groaned, what a nonsense!

He paused, as if thinking of something, "You didn't go looking for trouble with Liu Jingyi, did you?"

"The night you had your date, I had someone tie him up and break one of his legs." Jian Shaoyang said lightly.

Bai Yu was immediately terrified, his eyes widened, and he grabbed Jian Shaoyang by the collar, shouting, "How can you be like this! You don't even know right from wrong!"

"You believe it too!"

Bai Yu heaved a long sigh of relief, let go of Jian Shaoyang, and lay on his side, staring at the ceiling, muttering with lingering fear: "I was scared to death."

Jian Shaoyang was not happy. He leaned over, stretched out his hand and pinched Bai Yu's chin. He applied a little force to make him turn his head to face him, and said through gritted teeth: "You don't care about me as much as you do about a stranger, huh?"

Bai Yu put her hands around his neck, tilted her head back and kissed him on the lips, "How could that be?"

Jian Shaoyang couldn't hold back his smile after all. He pounced over, pinned Bai Yu down and started biting him.

"Wait." Bai Yu held Jian Shaoyang's face, "Why don't you ask me about my relationship with the Situ family?"

"There's nothing to ask. I don't care who you are! You're my wife anyway."

It doesn't matter! It's rare that he came to him on his own initiative, and it's rare that he was so anxious to explain.

Bai Yu hugged his neck, "Hehe, I bought you flowers."

"I saw."

"Like it?"

"like."

"Then you won't answer the phone anymore?"

"catch."

"Give up drinking."