When the food reserves become my wife

"Stomach bleeding?" Meng Feng frowned, Liao Chi nodded, and continued: "At that time, someone took a half-broken wine bottle and wanted to hit me, Brother Lin blocked it for me, kicked that person, and threw the People were kicked until their stomachs bleed."

I was slightly taken aback, and all the cells in my body were agitated by that incomparably natural voice of Brother Lin.This is the first time Liao Chi called me that.Whether it was before or in the current illusion, he only called me by my name, only in the dream when he was a child, he called my brother.

Liao Chi obviously didn't understand what I was getting excited about, so he gave me a strange look. Meng Feng's expression softened slightly, he nodded to me, and said to Liao Chi: "Fortunately, your father and I have the foresight to let people protect you."

"Yes, yes, thanks to your foresight." Liao Chi pursed his lips and smiled, and suddenly thought of something: "Hey, by the way, Dad, the one who made trouble seems to be the youngest son of the Chen family."

Meng Feng yin and yang gave a strange "Yo": "The youngest son of the Chen family?"

"Yeah, you can check the monitor to make sure. The last time I saw him was a long time ago. I can't remember what he looks like. I just think he looks like him." Liao Chi touched the teapot with one hand and wanted to pour himself a cup. Water, I have quick eyesight and quick hands, so I hurriedly poured it for him, and then passed the cup into his hand. The young master was very satisfied, and said calmly: "He should have recognized me, but he still did it."

Meng Feng slapped his thigh, and said viciously: "Okay, I understand, let that brat's father tie him up tomorrow to apologize to you."

Liao Chi didn't have any happy reaction, and hummed flatly: "Call Sister Huihui over when the time comes, she's a girl, she must be feeling uncomfortable."

"Okay, you can take care of your injuries at home these two days. Although it doesn't look serious, you have to stay at home honestly, do you hear me?"

Liao Chi responded lazily, Meng Feng was very generous, he just asked about his son's injury, and after getting Liao Chi's answer "it's nothing but a flesh injury", he brought the topic to the person who I beat into stomach bleeding up.

Liao Chi was still thinking about asking about the follow-up situation of that person, but Meng Feng immediately vetoed it: "I wish I could beat you to death with a bottle, and you still have the time to care about him? If we don't take the initiative to ask him to do something, then we will go." Not bad."

Liao Chi was obviously much more merciful than his father, with a hesitant look on his face, I interjected softly: "Young Master, don't worry, I'll do it properly."

Having said that, my eyes were red with anxiety at the time, and I didn't deliberately restrain my strength. I just recalled it afterwards and felt that nothing would happen.Meng Feng's face was even more approving. He patted my shoulder and sighed: "Jin Ming, Xiao Lin has saved you twice. You have to get along well with him and don't lose your temper."

There was something in Meng Feng's words, obviously aware of the cold war between Liao Chi and me before, Liao Chi was taken aback, pulled the corners of his lips, and said in a low voice, "Got it".

Meng Feng stood up and stretched his waist: "Okay, let's go to rest. After your mother comes, coax her. She knows that you are hurt, so she can't feel so bad."

Liao Chi couldn't be more agreeable and nodded frantically. The mistress Liao Yirong's love for her son wished to hold it in her hands made the two men in the family feel sympathetic.

As soon as Meng Feng got off the plane, he went home non-stop and had a chat with Liao Chi. He was already exhausted and went back to his room without saying anything.The nanny brought up the freshly baked small cakes, which were so delicious that people wanted to swallow their tongues. Liao Chi and I finished a whole big plate of cakes for supper, and then went upstairs contentedly.

"Hey, why are you attacking so hard? It's so difficult for me now." After locking the door, Liao Chi sat on the edge of the bed and turned to look at me.

I turned off the air conditioner and opened the window, and the cool night breeze rushed into the room to squeeze out the artificial air-conditioning: "I was in a hurry to save you, so I didn't care about others."

The boy was very useful, and he narrowed his eyes slightly in satisfaction.I drew the curtains, sat down next to him, and took his hand that propped the bed up.

"Okay, now I can settle for compensation."

I deliberately bit the word "compensation" very hard, Liao Chi curled up his fingers vigilantly: "You can't be such a beast, I was injured only today!"

"I was injured today too." I lifted his chin with a smile, leaned up and sniffed at the side of his neck, and the tip of my nose brushed the piece of skin in the collar that I sucked into a bright color.Liao Chi clutched the bed sheet tightly, his body was stiff, and he was still trying to save himself from the tiger's mouth: "That's different... Oh, my arm hurts so much!"

"My face hurts too." I put my arms around his waist, pinched him twice at will, and received a slap on my thigh from Liao Chi's greeting without any surprise.

I exaggeratedly yelled "Ouch", stared at him and said, "You still dare to hit me, it's against you!"

As I said that, I grabbed Liao Chi's waist and led him towards me. The young man was caught off guard and fell on my lap. His good hand hurriedly grabbed my shirt. hem.

My clothes were pulled by him so desperately that they almost slipped off my shoulders, and my neck was strangled by the collar, and my breathing was difficult for a moment.Breaking his fingers apart one by one, I sneered and moved a little so that he could lie comfortably on my lap.

"What are you doing... ah!"

Accompanied by the boy's screams, I pulled off the sweatpants he had put on after returning home, and without even blinking, I took off his underwear as well.

"Ah, let me go!" Liao Chi's eyes widened and he struggled desperately, his pants were almost kicked off by him. I pressed one hand on his back, raised the other hand high, and then dropped it heavily.

Snapped!

I slapped him on the buttocks, and the red slap marks immediately emerged from the white skin. Ignoring Liao Chi's screams like killing a pig, I raised my hand and slapped his other buttocks again.

"stop it--!"

Snapped!

Now there are the same symmetrical handprints on both sides, and the red ones are extremely conspicuous. I looked at it carefully, nodded in satisfaction, and put on Liao Chi's underwear, then his pants, and picked him up. Lay it flat on the bed, and said with a smile: "Okay, go wash and sleep."

From the time I took off Liao Chi's pants to putting him on the bed, everything happened within ten seconds, and the lingering sound of screams in the room seemed to have not dissipated.

In fact, I didn't use much effort. It wasn't the pain that made the boy scream, but the intense shame that almost drowned him.

Liao Chi stared straight at the ceiling with a dull expression.

"Master Meng?" The butler's cautious voice came from outside the door: "Are you all right?"

I think it was because Liao Chi yelled so badly just now that he attracted all the housekeepers downstairs. I saw Liao Chi lying up straight and didn't intend to answer, so I raised my voice and said, "I was giving medicine to Young Master Meng just now. Don't worry, Uncle Sun."

"That's good." The butler breathed a sigh of relief: "Then please ask Mr. Lin to take care of the young master."

The footsteps outside the door gradually faded away, I looked at the boy who had completely disconnected, scratched the tip of his nose with my index finger, and said in a low voice, "What, are you stupid?"

Liao Chi rolled his eyes, and finally came back to his senses. His handsome face, which was red as if it was about to bleed, could not hide his shame and indignation. He sat up suddenly from the bed, and was about to hit me with a punch: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh kill you!"

I easily caught his fist: "I'm still injured, don't make such a big move."

"You hit me!"

I calmly said, "You slap me twice, and I slap you twice, so it's even."

"Who told you to spank my ass!"

"You still hit me in the face." I lowered my head and kissed the back of Liao Chi's hand, "It's not bad to trade my face for your ass."

"How do you talk?!" Liao Chi was dazzled by my weird remarks about "butt and face", his cheeks were bulging, I reached out to poke it, and a small round hole was made.

"Okay, since we're all reconciled, let's stop arguing." I pulled him into my arms and rubbed and kissed him. Compared with being angry, Liao Chi was more ashamed of being spanked, and even exhaled There is a heat of embarrassment in the breath.I coaxed him in a soft voice for a long time, telling him that there is nothing to be shy about in an intimate relationship with sincerity, and I finally coaxed him.

So I kissed his forehead contentedly, and said softly: "Hurry up and wash up, you must be exhausted today."

"Hmm." Liao Chi almost couldn't tear his eyelids apart after what I said, and he just lay on my shoulder without moving. I shrugged and watched the boy's head sway with the ups and downs of my body.

"Anyway, I have to wash my arm, the blood hasn't been cleaned yet."

Hearing this, Liao Chi opened his eyes, grumbled dissatisfiedly and slowly got up, and walked to the bathroom with his slippers on. I followed behind him, adjusted the warm water, and helped him take off his shirt.

The water washes away the dried dark blood. Liao Chi has a toothbrush stuffed in his mouth, and his mouth is full of foam. I carefully wash the arm in his hand to prevent the water from getting on the bandage.

"Hello." Liao Chi poked me suddenly, and said vaguely: "Is it true about the wine bottle you asked for?"

I thought about it and thought he was referring to his fear of breaking wine bottles: "It's true, I never lied to you."

"What about my dad? Where is he?"

"I don't know." I said softly, "I've never seen Mr. Meng in that world."

Liao Chi rinsed off the foam in his mouth, and said expressionlessly, "You're lying."

"It's what you say." I wiped his arms and my own hands, and rubbed his head.

After that, Liao Chi has been depressed. I know he still cares about the other world I mentioned. After all, even if he lacks the memory of those 30 years, his subconscious will not change. He felt the moment he saw the broken wine bottle. The fear must be unforgettable forever.

I put my arms around him, trying to comfort the young man in my arms with my own questions, as if feeling something, Liao Chi turned over to face me, and gently touched the corners of mine with his soft lips.

"Go to sleep."