Langjun is so coquettish[[Transmigration Book]

It wasn't until that night that Lin Su deeply appreciated Wei Ying's wise move of not eating hot meals for himself for the past three days...

At night, the five stone powder on Han Yan broke out again.

Wushi powder is extremely poisonous, and the toxicity will break out after taking it, and it will also produce huge internal heat.If the poison is distributed properly, the diseases in the body will be released together with the poisonous heat, and people will be safe; if the poison is not distributed properly, disability and death are common.

Due to the three-day cold meal, Lin Su's viscera were extremely cold at this time, and it was impossible for him to burn his whole body from the inside to the outside like last time.More importantly, after Wei Ying fed cold food for three days to dissipate the heat, the toxicity also subsided and it would no longer hurt Lin Su's body.

The momentum of the poisoning this time was obviously not as violent as last time. Lin Su's consciousness was still clear, but it was still extremely difficult, and the pain was so painful that he wished to live.

"Go away...I want to kill someone..." Lin Su struggled on the bed and pushed Wei Ying away, "My son, go away...I can't take it anymore...ah..."

Wei Ying didn't leave, but sat silently by the bed, leaned over and hugged Lin Su in his arms, even though he kicked and struggled, he didn't let go.

"Woo... you go... woo..." Lin Su's tears swirled in his eyes, and the shining tears made his bright eyes blurred and dreamy, like the white dew on the reed under the bright moon, which was so beautiful.

Wei Ying bowed his head and kissed him lightly on the forehead: "Good boy, I won't go, I will accompany you."

In the end, Lin Su, who was thumping back and forth in Wei Ying's hands, couldn't bear it no matter how hard he tried, he scratched and bit the hand that was handed over by someone, causing bruises all over his body, even his neck and shoulders...

Lin Su lay on Wei Ying's shoulder, sobbing, and couldn't help but bit his shoulder. Not only did he not let go, but he repeatedly grinded and bit the wound, with a moaning sound in his throat. The grievance looked like a wounded little animal.

Wei Ying was so hungry|thirsty by him, he endured the desire to push people under him time and time again, but just hugged him tightly in his arms to comfort him, and sometimes he couldn't help but kiss lightly .

"Hey, just bear it tonight."

"Um... ah... woo..."

"good."

"Uh... um..."

Sweat mixed with body fragrance, and the lingering and ambiguous voice was accompanied by heavy breathing. The atmosphere in the room was actually a strange kind of tenderness.

Outside the room, a pair of wide eyes stared blankly at the carved window in front of her, and the lingering voice in her ears made her almost suffocate.Zhen's whole body trembled in disbelief, and in the end it turned into tears full of tears.

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The next day, when Lin Su opened his eyes, he found that he was holding someone's arm tightly in his arms, leaning on his shoulder.And Wei Ying just sat quietly on the bedside, holding Lin Su in his arms, motionless.

"!" Lin Su was so frightened that he quickly let go of Wei Ying's hand and got up from his arms. His fair face flushed to the base of his neck.

"That... I... I... last night..." Lin Su hesitated to explain, "I... didn't know it would happen..."

Wei Ying looked at his panic-stricken appearance, amused and distressed in his heart, and stretched out his hand to let him lean back into his arms: "There is no need to explain." I did it voluntarily, why are you so nervous?

Lin Su leaned back on Wei Ying's chest in a daze, and inadvertently saw someone's hand half covered by his sleeve with his lowered eyes. It seemed that he was so bruised... As if he understood something, Lin Su blushed suddenly and couldn't say a word.

"Is your stomach uncomfortable? Would you like some hot water?" Wei Ying spoke softly, which was rare.

Lin Su swallowed his saliva, feeling a little thirsty, but shook his head.

Can't bear him to let go to pour water, just want to keep leaning on it.Lin Su didn't know why he felt that Wei Ying was quite gentle and reliable?

-

The past few days have been calm, Wei Ying untied the chain that locked Lin Su's ankle, and did not lock him up, allowing him to walk around the Shizi Mansion casually and give him whatever he wanted.This is not like treating a suspect imprisoned by him, but like serving the uncle.

Yilai stretched out his hands and opened his mouth, and no one cared and restrained him. Lin Su was at ease, enjoying life in Shizi Mansion with peace of mind.

In the past few days, Lin Su discovered that Wei Ying could also smile, and he smiled beautifully, like a ray of warm sunlight shining on the crystal-clear ice in severe winter, scattering crystal-like brilliance, which is very precious.

Wei Ying always ordered people to find some novelty things, and changed ways to make Lin Su happy. When Lin Su laughed like a fool, he leaned forward and closed his mouth from ear to ear, he just stood quietly by the side, with the corners of his lips twitching. With a warm smile.

Lin Su liked to see him smile very much, and was even obsessed with the feeling of his smile. He always tried to make him smile, but he always smiled very rarely.

His smile is like a poppy, intoxicating and obsessive.

Lin Su really felt that Wei Ying was really a nice person, but he was not good at talking, and he was always stingy with being obedient.

In the evening, Wei Ying and Lin Su sat in the pavilion by the small lake in the garden, holding a large crystal clear grape between their slender fingers, carefully peeling the skin.

Lin Su sat at the side and told him a story, and he spoke with joy and emotion, and what he told was Wilde's fairy tale: "The prince said, Swallow, you can go. Swallow said, no, I can't leave you, you You are blind in both eyes, I want to stay with you...uh..."

Lin Suzheng was talking vigorously, but unexpectedly a big sweet grape was stuffed into his mouth, he quickly swallowed the grape, his big eyes narrowed into a slit, and looked at Wei Ying with a smile.

"Laughing while eating." Wei Ying looked at his stupid look, smiled and shook his head, "Eat quickly, and tell me the story afterwards."

"Yeah." Seeing that Wei Ying was interested in listening to the fairy tales he told, Lin Su quickly chewed and swallowed the grapes in his mouth, and then continued, "Swallow found himself in love with the prince, and the prince found himself in love with Swallow... ..."

Wei Ying seemed to be thinking about something carefully, squinted his eyes, and suddenly asked: "Is this swallow a man or a woman?"

"Uh... this..." I used to only focus on reading fairy tales, who would care whether a swallow is male or female, Wei Ying's question made Lin Su confused.

"You said earlier that this swallow fell in love with a reed." Wei Ying analyzed seriously, "This reed is a charming woman, but?"

"Yes……"

"This swallow certainly didn't know that he liked men at first, until he met this prince." Wei Ying said, "So, this swallow should also be a man, right?"

"Uh... um..." So Wilde was writing a story about a pair of gays?It turns out that I have been reading rotten books for so many years?The male swallow who always thought he was heterosexual found himself in love with the same sex?Lin Su sat on the stool and wrung his fingers nervously. Why did he feel so ashamed to sit here and tell such a story to Wei Ying?

However, Wei Ying seemed quite satisfied with the story told by Lin Su, and fed him a big grape, and asked, "What about later?"

"Later, winter came, and it was very cold." Lin Su bit his lower lip subconsciously, and said, "The swallow couldn't survive the cold winter, and froze to death at the prince's feet... the prince's heart made of lead It actually broke..."

Wei Ying's hand froze as he was peeling the grapes.Winter is coming, the swallow is dead, and the prince's heart is broken... Why does this story sound so familiar?I felt my heart choked up.

One is a person, the other is a thing; one is your own story, the other is someone else's story... But the same ending, the same sadness, the same sadness... Will this ending be repeated?

Thinking of this, Wei Ying suddenly felt suffocated, dropped the grape in his hand, and hugged Lin Su into his arms: "Don't tell such a story in the future, don't..."