The moment Zong Wen kissed him, Ren Shen's body tensed up, and his hands tightly grasped the bed sheet with some anxiety.

The hot kiss fell on the sensitive skin of the back, and Ren Shen let out a muffled snort, feeling as if a flame was burning on the back.

The dense kisses fell down, spreading all the way down from the back, and gradually stopped at the lower back.

Ren Shen lay on the bed, his whole body limp from being kissed, and couldn't help but let out a sob.

Zong Wentie kissed Ren Shen's back bit by bit, leaving red marks one after another on the clean and tender skin.

All that could be smelled from the tip of his nose was the familiar scent of herbs. Zong Wen sniffed the pleasant smell of Ren Shen, and the movements of his hands became more and more dishonest.

Everything is about to develop out of control.

Ren Shen became inexplicably panicked, even his body trembled slightly, turned his head towards Zongwen, and called out pitifully, "Teacher Zong..."

Hearing Ren Shen's voice, Zong Wen calmed down a little and stopped his movements.

Zong Wen stood up, put down Ren Shen's clothes and tidied them up.

Ren Shen was still a little scared, an unnatural red had already appeared on his face, and even the corners of his eyes were a little red.

Zong Wen hurriedly stepped forward to hug Ren Shen, put one hand on Ren Shen's back and patted gently, and said softly, "Sorry, did you get scared?"

Ren Shen still hadn't come to his senses, carefully huddled in Zong Wen's arms, and didn't make a sound.

Zong Wen came over and buried Ren Shen in the neck, and said in a low voice, "I lost control just now, but I won't do it next time."

Ren Shen still didn't make a sound, and after a long silence, he said in a muffled voice, "It's clearly said to be medicine..."

Zong Wen said unhurriedly: "That medicine is not clean, don't use it."

After finishing speaking, Zong Wen got up and took the mobile phone next to the bed, and sent a few messages to the assistant.

Zong Wen sat by the bed and asked, "Do you want to take a bath?"

"I washed it before coming here." Ren Shen replied obediently.

Zong Wen looked at the young man on the bed, then leaned over slightly, put his fingertips on Ren Shen's face and rubbed gently, and asked, "Then go to bed first?"

"Is it so early?" Ren Shen was taken aback, took the phone to check the time, and found that it was only after nine o'clock in the evening.

"Well, we have to film tomorrow, so it would be better to go to bed early." Zong Wen's tone was very natural.

"Is the script wrong?" Ren Shen was a little at a loss.

Zong Wen: "Sleep first, and play against each other next time."

Zong Wen took Ren Shen's pajamas again and handed them to Ren Shen.

Ren Shen had no choice but to take the pajamas and go to the bathroom to change, then climbed onto the bed and tucked into a corner, covering himself with the quilt.

Zong Wen also took advantage of the situation and lay down, but he didn't get too close to Ren Shen, and there was still a certain safe distance between the two of them.

Ren Shen leaned against the corner by the wall and closed his eyes. He couldn't sleep at first, but he felt sleepy while lying down, and fell asleep after a while.

While Ren Shen was half asleep and half awake, he heard a conversation in the living room outside—"Mr. Zong, I bought all the medicine."

"Ah."

"Teacher Zong, Sister Gao asked me to remind again that the day after tomorrow is the old man's birthday banquet..."

"know."

Ren Shen nestled in the quilt, closed his eyes and continued to sleep, and heard the sound of the door closing from outside, it should be that the assistant had left.Ren Shen continued to sleep, and after a while, he noticed the sound of footsteps approaching, but he didn't bother to open his eyes.

Zong Wen sat on the edge of the bed, leaned over again, pulled the quilt off Ren Shen's body a little, and leaned closer.

Ren Shen, who was in a drowsy sleep, also noticed Zong Wen's approach, even his body was turned over, and his clothes were lifted up.

Although Zong Wen's movements were very light, Ren Shen was still a little startled, and opened his eyes in a daze, seeing a warm yellow in his vision.

In the bedroom, only the bedside lamp was turned on, but Ren Shen had always closed his eyes before, but now he opened them suddenly and was not used to the light, so he squinted.

Ren Shen looked to the side, and saw a figure faintly in his blurred vision, and called out, "Teacher Zong?"

And because he didn't wake up, Ren Shen's voice was still a little soft.

And Zong Wen was sitting beside him, holding the ointment in one hand, and said softly, "Apply the medicine."

Ren Shen was still a little sleepy, and continued to lie on the bed drowsily, but the ointment was cold on his body, and his clothes were lifted up, so his back was completely exposed to the air.

Ren Shen was so cold that he shrank his body and complained softly: "It's cold..."

Zong Wen quickly applied the medicine, arranged Ren Shen's pajamas, and covered Ren Shen with a quilt.

Ren Shen nestled in the quilt, closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.

When Ren Shen woke up the next morning, he found that he was sleeping in Zong Wen's arms.

Ren Shen moved his body, got out of bed and changed his clothes, packed his things and was ready to go back to his room.

But before Ren Shen left, Zong Wen called Ren Shen to stop and reminded, "Apply the medicine first."

Ren Shen obediently turned his back to Zong Wen, took off his coat, and lifted the hem of his clothes.

And Zong Wen was behind to help apply the medicine, and said, "Tomorrow, I will ask Director Jiang for leave, and then I will take you to the Zong's house."

Ren Shen also thought about the birthday party on Friday, and nodded, "Okay."

On Friday afternoon, Ren Shen called it a day and was taken by his agent to do styling.

And because Ren Shen was invited by Zong Wen, the birth banquet also went with Zong Wen.

When the two arrived at the Zong's house, many people had already arrived in the banquet hall. Ren Shen glanced over and saw many big figures in the circle.

Ren Shen also knew that with his status, he couldn't attend Mr. Zong's birthday banquet, so he quietly followed Zong Wen as a vase all the way.

However, Zong Wen was not very interested in the birthday banquet, so he just brought Ren Shen to a corner with few people.

Sitting on the sofa, Ren Shen quickly noticed commotion coming from the second floor. Looking up, he found a black-haired young man in the crowd.

The young man was wearing a dark blue dress, and greeted the people around him calmly. His eyes seemed to sweep across the corner of the banquet hall inadvertently, and his eyes fell on Zong Wen's side.

The young man saw Zong Wen on the sofa, with a smile on his face, came to Zong Wen, and smiled: "Brother."

When Zong Wen saw the young man coming over, he just responded casually, with a very cold attitude.

The young man didn't mind Zong Wen's indifferent attitude, and his eyes fell on Ren Shen who was beside Zong Wen, and he was a little surprised: "Are you a friend of the eldest brother?" Ren Shen recognized that this was the young master of the Zong family, and shouted: "Second Young Master."

The young master smiled, "I thought that the elder brother would not come back, but I didn't expect that the elder brother not only came back, but also brought a rare friend. Father will be very happy when he finds out."

Zong Wen still didn't respond, as if he didn't hear what the other party said.

The smile on the young master's face froze a bit, but he continued: "Father knows you're back, so let me call you over to catch up on the old days."

Zong Wen raised his head and glanced at the young master, and said coldly, "I'm not interested."

The young master was even more embarrassed immediately, but quickly calmed down, and once again kindly invited Zong Wen to go to the second floor, and invited Ren Shen to go with him.

Zong Wen frowned, but didn't refuse again, and went upstairs together.

Ren Shen was taken to a lounge by the servants, with meals and drinks on the table, while Zong Wen and the second young master took them to the study on the other side of the corridor.

Ren Shen sat on the sofa, because he was the only one in the room, so he relaxed and took a small cake from the table to eat.

Ren Shen ate the cake, his thoughts drifted farther and farther, and his brain gradually emptied, listening to the voices from the outside world boringly.

The monster's hearing is very good, you can hear the footsteps of the servants walking in the corridor, you can hear the chatting of the guests downstairs, you can hear the scolding from the back kitchen, and you can also hear the quarrel in the study.

"Zong Wen! Is this how you treat your elders! I am your father!"

"Father?" Zong Wen sneered, "I thought we had nothing to do with each other ten years ago."

"Why are you still getting angry at this time? Don't you care about the inheritance!"

"Didn't you kick me out of the Zong family? Why should I care about inheritance?" Zong Wen's tone was a little casual.

Ren Shen found that he had accidentally overheard other people's family affairs, and it was difficult to listen any longer. He quickly concentrated and controlled his hearing in this room, and his ears suddenly became quiet.

Ren Shen waited in the lounge for a while, and after eating the cake, he saw Zong Wen come back.

It's just that Zong Wen's complexion looked terrible, his brows were tightly frowned, and his body exuded low air pressure, as if he was in a bad mood.

Zong Wen's mood was a little restless, until he saw Ren Shen on the sofa, his brows relaxed a little, and he walked over to sit next to Ren Shen, hugging him tightly.

Ren Shen hugged him back, and patted Zong Wen on the back lightly, like coaxing a child.

Zong Wen remained silent, just buried in Ren Shen's neck, smelling the familiar aura on Ren Shen's body, his emotions gradually eased.

Zong Wen's mood stabilized, and he didn't want to bring up the bad family affairs in front of Ren Shen, so he said, "Shall we go down?"

Ren Shen nodded, and returned to the banquet hall on the first floor with Zong Wen.

The two came down from the stairs, and the stairs were more conspicuous, so when they appeared, they were still noticed by many guests.

And Zong Wen's identity is the film king and the eldest son of the Zong family, many people came to strike up a conversation with Zong Wen.

Ren Shenan followed quietly, with a smile on his face, even though he knew he couldn't get into the topic, he didn't open his mouth casually, just acting like a vase quietly.

Ren Shen looked around casually, and because he had just eaten cake upstairs, he suddenly felt thirsty, and saw a drink on the table not far away, so he walked over to get a cup.

And when Ren Shen turned around, he heard a familiar male voice—

"Ren Shen?"

A young man in a dark suit walked towards Ren Shen, holding a wine glass in his hand.

And on the man's shoulder, squatted a fluffy little fox.

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