Fisherman's Secret

Cen Jiu kissed Fang Jing. Fang Jing was afraid of the cold, so he shrank his arms and hid under the quilt to cooperate with Cen Jiu's movements. A pair of cold ghost claws covered Cen Jiu's chest to keep warm.

"Why is it so cold?" The warm chest was touched by the cold hand, and the muscles on Cen Jiu's body tensed up like a conditioned reflex, and then he relaxed, holding Fang Jing's hand, using his inner strength, and was about to give him To keep warm, Fang Jing hastily stopped him.

"Don't, it will warm up in a while, don't use your inner strength indiscriminately."

Doctor Qiao just said, let him take good care of himself. Cen Jiulian's internal strength is extremely domineering. He is good at cutting people, but it also causes great damage to the body. It is a typical type of killing one thousand enemies and self-injury eight hundred.Fang Jing is now trying not to let Cen Jiu use his internal strength as much as possible. Anyway, 90.00% of modern people do not know internal strength, and they all live well, and Cen Jiu is the same.

"It doesn't matter if you use it once in a while." Cen Jiu said, after all, he didn't use his internal energy, so he covered Fang Jing's hand in his arms, and said, "That's okay, there are other ways, which can also warm you up quickly."

As he spoke, he pulled up the quilt to cover up the figures of the two of them.

The temperature in the room was rising day by day, Fang Jing, who was drowsy from being kissed, thought to himself, this method seems to be quite good, when he sleeps, his body heats up quickly, and he doesn't feel cold immediately.

I have to say that the medicine prescribed by Dr. Qiao is really good. At least now when Fang Jing and Cen Jiu are sleeping, the pleasure is more than the pain. Even if Cen Jiu moves a little violently occasionally, Fang Jing will not feel uncomfortable. The relationship is getting more and more harmonious. On the contrary, Cen Jiu is more enthusiastic about sleeping with Fang Jing. He was very enthusiastic about sleeping with Fang Jing, but now he likes it even more. If Fang Jing hadn't repeatedly stated sternly, he would only be allowed to sleep one night a week. , according to Cen Jiu's meaning, it is estimated that it is not too far from what people say about singing every night.

Fang Jing's physical fitness is good. In the past two years, because he often went fishing in the sea, the bead he absorbed at the beginning may also be affected. He always feels that his body is getting better and better. The evidence is that as long as he slept with Cen Jiu in the past, even if the other party No matter how gentle the movements are, Fang Jing will inevitably suffer from back pain the next day, and it is common to be unable to get out of bed if it is serious. Now, even if Cen Jiu's movements are a little more intense and last longer, his body will be a little tired the next day. In addition, it does not affect normal life.

Cen Jiu pays great attention to his body, so this change can't be hidden from him. The direct result is that the frequency of the two sleeping is strictly under Fang Jing's control, but the length of time is up to Cen Jiu to decide. In this way, Fang Jing was able to cooperate completely from beginning to end, which was simply impossible in the past.

"Your body is much better than before." Cen Jiu touched Fang Jing's face, with pure happiness in his eyes.

He really likes this person, he likes him very much, he likes everywhere, and he really wants to just be with him all the time and never be separated.

"I've been exercising a lot recently." Fang Jing kissed him back.

In order not to be like what Dr. Qiao said, after the age of 40, you can only see the hard life that you can't eat. It is urgent to start exercising now, and the effect seems to be good.

Cen Jiu paused, suddenly let go of him, wrapped Fang Jing tightly with the quilt, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed, put on pajama pants and opened the door.

Outside the door, Fang Xiaole put his head on the chicken nest, rubbed his eyes and yawned: "Ninth brother, you are here too. I am hungry and ready to cook. What do you want to eat?"

Fang Jing: "..."

Cen Jiu said expressionlessly, "We've already eaten."

Actually not.

It's almost noon, after the intense exercise just now, the little food I ate last night has long been digested, Fang Jing was so hungry that his stomach growled, but he couldn't get up in front of his little brother, it was really miserable .

"Oh." Fang Xiaole looked confused, seeing his brother lying on the bed wrapped in a quilt, and Jiu brother standing in the room with bare arms and only a thin quilt, he didn't feel cold, he was so envious.

He sniffled, always feeling that the smell in the room was a bit weird, before he could figure out what was wrong, Cen Jiu looked at him indifferently: "Is there anything else?"

"Oh, no more, I just asked what you want to eat." Fang Xiaole was about to say something, but Cen Jiu had already closed the door with a "bang", because he moved so fast that he almost squeezed his nose.

Fang Xiaole: "..."

Brother Nine has such a temper!

He walked back resentfully, thinking as he walked, his brother and brother Jiu had such a good relationship, they slept in the same bed every day, so he really wanted to sleep in the same bed with his brother.

Fang Xiaole rubbed her nose, went back to the kitchen to cook a bowl of noodles, and then ran to the inn to help.

It was not until the sound of closing the door came from outside, and the sound of Fang Xiaole's footsteps getting farther and farther away, that Fang Jing finally breathed a sigh of relief, and collapsed on the bed like a lazy bone.

"This won't work, there are too many people in the family." He lay on his back on the bed with a troubled expression on his face.

If he does this one more time, he doesn't need to be 40 years old to be scared and wilted.

Cen Jiu's face was also ugly, and he began to ventilate the air-conditioning habitually.

Fang Jing felt that he was wronged, got up and touched the corner of Cen Jiu's mouth, leaned forward and kissed him again, and said, "It's already cold enough, don't show any murderous looks outside, I'm the only one in this room, who do you want to freeze? "

Cen Jiu held him down and tucked him back into the quilt: "It's cold, don't freeze."

After being frightened twice in a row, Fang Jing had no intention of going back to sleep, and lifted the quilt to get up.

Crawling out of the warm blanket, as soon as Fang Jing came into contact with the cold air outside, Fang Jing shrank a bit from the cold. After recuperating for a winter, he returned to his original body. The light undercoat can be seen.

Cen Jiu took out clean clothes from the cabinet, shook them out, and helped Fang Jing put them on.

Fang Jing hesitated for a moment: "I can do it myself."

He's a big man, so it's embarrassing to ask others to help with clothes, even Xiao Le is worse than Xiao Le, but Xiao Le has been dressing and washing himself since he was four years old, and the children in the country are relatively independent.

Unmoved, Cen Jiu put on the cashmere sweater for him, took his trousers, and stretched his belt. It seemed that he even wanted to put on the trousers for him.

Fang Jing shook his legs, put on his pants, dressed neatly, and walked out of the room.

The sky was gloomy, and the salty sea breeze blew over, whining and screaming above the head, like howling ghosts and wolves, the temperature was probably going to cool down again.

The Coast Guard inspected several times within a radius of [-] nautical miles. In addition to a dozen shells at the shipwreck site, they also found three mountain shells scattered on the bottom of the sea. They have been blasted underwater by blasting experts. However, no one in the village went to sea.

Everyone was terrified. Although money is good, life is more important.

Fang Jing rubbed his chin and said, "Next year the weather will be warmer, we will hire some divers to clean up the garbage on the surrounding seabed.

His wealth comes from the ocean, and he must not forget his roots, so he must give back, at least the surrounding marine environment is well maintained.

Cen Jiu always let him say what he said, nodded, seeing that he was really cold, he couldn't help frowning: "Why are you so afraid of the cold?"

He touched his hand again, it was warm.

"Now that the conditions have improved, everyone's endurance has decreased. We are afraid of the cold in winter and the heat in summer." Fang Jing smiled embarrassedly, "I was not so delicate when I was young."

Cen Jiu grabbed his hand, put it on his lips and kissed it: "Go back to the room if you are afraid of the cold, and tell me what you want to do."

"It's okay." Fang Jing squinted his eyes and rubbed his hands together, "Why don't we go back to Jingcheng for a few days?"

There are a lot of things in the twelfth lunar month, and family members come and go. It is inconvenient for them to do anything. It is better to go back to Jingcheng to hide for a few days, and come back before the New Year.

"No, let's have fun together during the Chinese New Year." Cen Jiu said, his sharp eyes twitched, and he swept across the gate of the yard.

Ye Chi, who went back and forth, originally wanted to move things that he didn't need for the time being to his brother, but he didn't expect to see this scene.

He he he his brother actually kissed the ninth brother!Or the kind of kiss!

Ye Chi has a simple personality, although he has graduated from university, he is still a chicken. He only feels that his three views have been completely subverted.

He was about to yell when suddenly a hand stretched out from behind, covered his mouth, and dragged him away.