[Rebirth] Be good, call me husband

Ji Wufeng's hands are strong and his speed is fast.

Before Feng Chen could say anything and refused to explain, he had already taken off his sportswear, then reached out to lift up the shirt inside, and looked at his waist.

Feng Chen felt like a brine shrimp, not to mention being picked clean by Ji Wufeng's nimble fingers, he would still be eaten.

He was so scared that he repeatedly hid to the side, and for some reason, he hid on the hospital bed.

Ji Wufeng shouted - "Don't make trouble!" while chasing Feng Chen to see if he was injured.

But Feng Chen was so frightened that he ran away fast, who cares what he said?

Lying on the bed, Feng Chen grabbed the quilt, his eyes were clear, looking at Ji Wufeng with a bit of innocence and grievance.

"Ah, Ah Feng, you said you won't move me for the time being..."

Move him?

Ji Wufeng was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Feng Chen's movements, and burst out laughing.

It turned out that the reason why he was so frightened was because he misunderstood himself!

Originally, he just wanted to see if Feng Chen was injured and how it was, but at this moment, Ji Wufeng felt that it was very cute to look at Feng Chen with his wet eyes like a frightened deer.

He couldn't help flirting in his heart.

"Little Chenchen, I'm hungry..."

Feng Chen blinked his eyes.

"Eat when you're hungry." Continue to hug her little quilt tightly without letting go.

Ji Wufeng leaned forward, put his head close to his ear, and blew into Fengchen's exquisite and lovely white jade ear, his voice was full of ambiguity, "But, I just want to eat you now."

Feng Chen shivered as if he had been scalded.

Ji Wufeng's mouth raised an evil smile.

Feng Chen lowered his head, and then suddenly and slowly pulled the quilt off his body.

Ji Wufeng looked puzzled.

"If you want to eat, just eat." He said in a very low voice, and if you don't listen carefully, you may not hear it at all. "Remember to speak softly."

He is a little afraid of pain.

But when he thought that that person was Ji Wufeng, he didn't seem so scared anymore.

Ji Wufeng looked at him blushing and turning his head away.Slightly startled.

Then he laughed a little, stretched out his hand, and under the perception of the other party's fear, gently lifted Fengchen's clothes...

Feng Chen couldn't help shivering all over, the room was well heated, but when he thought of the pain mentioned in the book, he was still a little scared.

Feeling his trembling and fear, Ji Wufeng didn't intend to tease him anymore, and said: "Okay, I won't laugh at you anymore, I just want to see the injury on your waist."

As he spoke, he looked at Feng Chen's waist.

As expected, it was already blue and purple.

He has been beaten by the old man all the year round, so he naturally knew how strong old man Ji was just now. Feng Chen used his arm to cover his face before the crutch landed on his waist, but his waist was already bruised, so his arm...

Ji Wufeng dare not imagine.

He quickly lifted off Feng Chen's sleeve, and sure enough, the wound on his arm was more serious than the one on his waist, not only was it bruised and purple, but also streaked with blood.

It was only now that Feng Chen saw his injury, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He just felt very painful just now, thinking that Ji Wufeng is the grandson of that grandfather Ji, even if he slapped him in the face.I don't know how to hit hard, but I didn't expect it to be so serious.

If that crutch fell on Ji Wufeng's face just now...

Feng Chen's whole body trembled, different from the trembling just now, this time, he felt cold on the soles of his feet, and even his whole body.

No matter how his adoptive father treats him, he is still his adoptive father after all, and it is understandable that he treats him poorly.

He was not the other party's blood relatives, and his adoptive father was able to pick him up and raise him who was almost dead, and gave him a fairly happy childhood.He was already grateful.

But Ji Wufeng, a rich second generation who is glamorous in the eyes of outsiders, was treated like this.

Was he always beaten for being naughty when he was young?

Will that old man Ji be like today, be cruel to that young Ji Wufeng?

Ji Wufeng...

Does he hurt?

"You, did your grandfather beat you like this since you were a child?" Feng Chen finally couldn't help it, and asked.

Ji Wufeng thought for a while, then nodded slightly.

"He probably didn't like me all the time." Ji Wufeng said indifferently, then rolled up Fengchen's sleeves, fixed them, and took the sportswear and put it on him.

"Sit here obediently, and I'll find someone to bandage you."

"Wait!" Feng Chen grabbed Ji Wufeng who was about to walk away, Ji Wufeng looked back at him with some doubts, "What's wrong, it hurts?"

The worry and distress in his eyes could not be concealed.

Feng Chen shook his head.

"You, come here." He tugged at the hem of Ji Wufeng's clothes, commanding rarely.

Ji Wufeng looked at him suspiciously, although he didn't know what happened to Feng Chen, he still obediently passed by.

It's just that as soon as he got close, he felt that his collar was being grabbed, and the delicious food he hadn't tasted enough just now stuck to it...

Ji Wufeng opened his eyes wide, but he didn't react.

Different from just a small kiss on the corner of the mouth before, this time Feng Chen "played a ruthless hand", sticking out his uvula very bravely, inviting Ji Wufeng.

How could Ji Wufeng bear it?Accepting Feng Chen's invitation deepened the kiss.

"Snapped!"

A disharmonious voice came in suddenly, Ji Wufeng narrowed his eyes, carefully shielding Feng Chen behind him, staring sharply at the door—"Who!"

Han Zixin held the dressing tray and looked at the two of them expressionlessly.

"It seems that I came at the wrong time. I'll come back later." After he finished speaking, he backed straight back on the same path as before, as if the camera was reversed, backed away from the door, and closed the door with a "slap". close.

After closing.He finally showed an expression on his face, with a bit of annoyance and helplessness.

If it wasn't for the tray in his hand at this moment, he would have wished to hit his right hand with his left hand.

Let you owe, what door to push!

The two people in the room - "..."

"Next time. I will remember to lock the door." Ji Wufeng said to Fengchen solemnly.

Feng Chen buried himself in the quilt and didn't speak.

Ji Wufeng stretched out his hand, and wiped off the water stains on Feng Chen's lips that he hadn't noticed just now because of his haste, and rubbed the soft|soft pink lips with his thumb.

"Just now, that was...to reward you." Feng Chen retreated back, avoiding Ji Wufeng's ambiguous touch.

Ji Wufeng looked at his shy look, and gently hooked the corners of his mouth.

"Oh? Reward me?"

"En!" Feng Chen's big eyes behind his bangs are very bright, looking at people seems to be able to look into each other's heart.