The reborn husband thought I was scum

When he saw Song Yanqi lying next to that monster in his previous life, he was angry at first, but then he sat quietly aside, thinking, this is fine, if that monster loves Song Yanqi more, Song Yanqi will not It's going to be so hard.

The monster slept like a dead pig, and wanted to sleep with something in his arms. Song Yanqi couldn't bear the smell on his body, wrinkled his nose, and let the monster hug the quilt by himself, wrapped himself in another quilt, and rolled to the side of the bed .

Ning Yu was lying between the two of them. Although it was useless and could not separate them, he comforted himself that he was the one sleeping next to Song Yanqi anyway, even if Song Yanqi couldn't touch him.

Seeing that monster scolding Song Yanqi after waking up, he was going to be furious.

He acted like Song Yanqi was some kind of dirty thing, as if he had been taken advantage of so much, he took a shower with water several times pretentiously when he went back.

Those servants of that monster were even more targeted at Song Yanqi, and that monster pretended not to know and indulged them silently.

Hmph, Ning Yu is very clear about their vicious and ugly thoughts.The monster's eyes don't know how to grow, those servants he likes are either ugly, or they have a bad background, and feel ashamed in front of Song Yanqi.

Even if Song Yanqi described it as being down and out, wearing a simple green dress, and standing aside indifferently, he couldn't compare them to raising their heads.They are jealous of Song Yanqi, or her appearance, or her family background, or her talent.

That monster has always treated Song Yanqi as a transparent person, and they are still not panicking.But after learning that the monster was sleeping with Song Yanqi, the sense of crisis rose, and they were afraid that the monster would fall in love with Song Yanqi, and all of them would never be able to regain the relationship with the monster.

Therefore, they stopped fighting among themselves and tacitly joined forces to suppress Song Yanqi.He tried every means to deprive Song Yanqi of his position as Zhengjun.Simply vicious.Song Yanqi is still the cutest, the cleanest and most beautiful little brother.

In fact, Ning Yu really wanted to see if Song Yanqi had other albums. If he didn't understand anything like this, Song Yanqi would definitely dislike him.He read the book in his hand over and over several times, and he could reproduce the poses in it in his mind.

As soon as Song Yanqi saw Ning Yu's obscene expression secretly looking at him, his eyes wandered and he was extremely guilty, Song Yanqi blushed. He didn't know what bad things Ning Yu was planning before, but now it must be clear, Ning Yu Must be looking at those shameless paintings.

Song Yanqi rushed out of the study with his things in his arms, and only after returning to the bedroom was he gasping for breath.

In the past, Ning Yu would definitely not let Song Yanqi out of his sight, but today is special. To be sure if Song Yanqi will come back in a while, Ning Yu went to Song Yanqi's bookshelf lightly, carefully Look through those books.

To Ning Yu's disappointment, he couldn't find it.It must have been hidden by Song Yanqi to watch secretly.

In Ning Yu's anxiety, night finally came.Song Yanqi also felt Ning Yu's strangeness, taking a bath a lot slower than usual.After dawdling in washing the tightly wrapped clothes, he burrowed into the bed.

Ning Yu went to the side room to take a bath. In the past, Song Yanqi had long been drowsy and sleepy, but tonight his heart was beating faster and faster.I was very nervous, I couldn't tell whether it was nervousness, fear, or disgust.Ning Yu's performance during the day affected him too much, and it was all because of Ning Yu's nervousness, which made him a little nervous too.

As soon as the door slammed, Song Yanqi was like a frightened rabbit, staring at the door with only two eyes, watching Ning Yu getting closer and closer to him step by step.

Ning Yu sat on the chair, drank the cold water on the table in one gulp, and replaced the wine with tea.

Ning Yu's face was tense, and he didn't show any guilt on the outside. He took a deep breath, and walked to the bedside with arrogance, but he didn't pull the quilt away when he pulled the quilt.

Song Yanqi was also taken aback, and loosened the grip on his chest a little, and then Ning Yu lifted the quilt and lay down covered in moisture.

Song Yanqi was always vigilant about Ning Yu's movements, and his whole body was tense.Just when he let down his vigilance, Ning Yu touched his waist, groped his face and kissed him.Song Yanqi's whole body softened after being kissed.

Ning Yu hoarsely said, "Song Yanqi, I saw your book today, and I will do well."

Song Yanqi's mind is full of water now, what about his book, Ning Yu is a bad person, even if it is his own book, he still pushes it on his head and slanders him.

Before he could protest, his pants were ripped off.

Song Yanqi's whole body was trembling, and he accidentally saw Ning Yu's tightly pursed lips and trembling hands, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that Ning Yu was also afraid, and yes, Ning Yu was less courageous than his younger brother, and would cry when he had a nosebleed. He must be stronger than Ning Yu.

Ning Yu kissed Song Yanqi's face and neck, slowly touched Song Yanqi's waist and legs, and felt that Song Yanqi's resistance was getting weaker and weaker, and his body was also limp, so he opened the ointment box.This is what he found on purpose during the day.

Song Yan cried out fiercely, as if all the attention in his body was focused there.

"Song Yanqi, don't be afraid, I will take it easy." Ning Yu bent his fingers inside.

Song Yanqi's entire face was red, and his eyes were foggy. Song Yanqi blinked, squeezed out the mist from his eyes, and saw that Ning Yu's face was covered with sweat, and sometimes dripped on him.

"It hurts." Song Yanqi scratched Ning Yu's back several times.

Ning Yu was also in pain, frowning tightly.

"Song Yanqi, I can't stop. Just bear with it for a while. It won't hurt after a while."

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Ning Yu cleaned up Song Yanqi according to the instructions in the book, and then took the small medicine bottle that his father specially gave to Song Yanqi last time.

Song Yanqi was lying on the bed, the quilt only covered his buttocks, and there were patches of red marks on his back.

Ning Yu leaned forward and kissed Song Yanqi's ear, "Song Yanqi, please stay still, I'll give you medicine."

Song Yanqi buried his face in despair, comforting himself that he couldn't see it.

Song Yanqi felt numb at the waist, moved like a silkworm baby, and before he left a little, Ning Yu hugged him back into his clutches.

"Song Yanqi, it's time for you to give me medicine."

Song Yanqi raised his head and stared at Ning Yu, Ning Yu was indeed a bad person, sleeping with him hurt to death.Even a slight movement would get involved there, and it was very uncomfortable.

No matter how much he cried or how he let Ning Yu out, Ning Yu still stabbed him.

Ning Yu pointed at the area between his legs, "Song Yanqi, you pinched me so painfully, look, I'm all red."

Song Yanqi followed the place Ning Yu pointed, blushing very much, Ning Yu was curled up pitifully, and there was no sense of showing off in his body at all.The resentment in my heart has been reduced by more than half.

It turned out that Ning Yu was in pain too, and he didn't mean to torture him.Thinking about it this way, there is a sense of sympathy and sympathy that are connected with the same disease.

Song Yanqi picked up Ning Yu's ointment just now, and Ning Yu sat with his legs apart, just around him, and Song Yaqi was facing there, with the ointment on his hand, dabbing lightly, he didn't dare to stare at it all the time.

Ning Yu gently bumped Song Yanqi's head with his head, "Song Yanqi, you haven't wiped many places."