milk addicts

If it weren't for the little rabbit who was dumbfounded, with tears of genuine worry in his eyes, Ji Shen would have suspected that all his innocence was just a faux pas, a superb way to seduce men without a trace.

"I am fine."

Ji Shen gritted his teeth and held his groping hand. These hands were soft, not beautiful and delicate, with calluses and fine white scars from hard work, but the wild horse in Ji Shen's mind was out of the rein again, and the hair in his nasal cavity The blood vessels were throbbing vigorously, before another embarrassing nosebleed flowed out, he let go and said coldly, "You go out first."

Song Nai saw that his face was flushed strangely, and he was sweating while blowing the air-conditioning. He was still uneasy, and after leaving the room, he couldn't help but brought the thermometer back up.

He was not familiar with this thin thing, he pushed open the door while fiddling, and looked at it in the sunlight. In an instant, Ji Shenteng sat up from the bed, panting heavily.

Song Naiyou didn't know what strange things Ji Shen was doing behind his back, and only left for a few minutes. Mr. Ji's expression became even more strange, and the little nanny leaned on the bed worriedly and said, "Mr. Ji, I feel that you are sick. Don't want to measure the temperature?"

His gaze fell on the little rabbit's lips, the protruding Adam's apple rolled away, Ji Shen's mouth was parched, he stared at the prey that walked into the trap, his voice became hoarse uncontrollably, "Do you want to help me? ?”

"But I won't use this."

Song Naiwu didn't know that the danger was approaching, so he said blankly, one of the rabbit's ears was hanging down and the other was standing upright.

The sweet milk fragrance permeates, like an invisible net.

The falcon trapped in the net struggled for a long time, and finally gave up resistance.

Pulling the little rabbit onto the bed, her thin lips brushed his face unintentionally, and when the little rabbit was leaning against him tremblingly and not daring to move, she took out the hot thermometer in his palm, "I'll teach you. "

"Um……"

"Why are you so nervous?"

Ji Shen deliberately bullied the little rabbit and pretended not to understand.

Song Nai looked at him eagerly, he suddenly felt that Mr. Ji had recovered from his illness, the hands around his waist were so strong, his golden eyes shot out the light of a beast, it was strange.

"Hold here," the five fingers were separated, Song Nai let the man fiddle with him stiffly, "flick it, let the mercury drop back below 35 degrees."

"Then--"

Mr. Ji's hand touched his chest, Song Nai gasped in surprise, a few drops of sweat emerged from the tip of his nose, and bit his lip in shame.

The thermometer was stuffed into the creaking hole, and Mr. Ji, as if he didn't notice it, instructed sternly, "Clamp it here for three to five minutes."

"So, is that how it's used?"

Song Nai held the thermometer awkwardly and moved his body a little. The man waited for this moment, quickly hugged him, and reprimanded him sanctimoniously, "Tsk, don't move around."

Song Nai froze in his arms, his rabbit ears stood straight as if electrified.

In the bright room, the sun shines on Mr. Ji's shoulders, and Song Nai can even see every texture on the shirt.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and his heartbeat became more and more rapid. Song Nai felt that it had already exceeded 5 minutes, but he didn't want to break free from Mr. Ji's embrace at all.

There was an indescribable aura on the man's body, as cold and misty as the snow fog in the forest. The little rabbit smelled faintly, as if he had been injected with a nerve paralyzing toxin, unable to move.

If he couldn't bear it anymore, Ji Shen didn't want to let go, he used his strong willpower to pull himself back, met the little rabbit's confused eyes, and reluctantly said, "This is how the thermometer works, do you understand now?"

Song Nai hurriedly came back to his senses, and took off the thermometer stuck in his armpit, "Understood, Mr. Ji."

The little rabbit didn't know that it was useless to test through the clothes, and he didn't know how to read the scale on it. He didn't know it was taken advantage of, and he foolishly helped Mr. Ji put the thermometer on.

The palm touched the hard muscle, the wheat-colored face was as red as a little pepper, the little rabbit was clumsy, and then took the initiative to act as a human-shaped fixed support, hugging the person tightly for more than ten minutes, the pajamas got wet unconsciously, and it was sweet The soft liquid dripped onto the bed.

"Mr. Ji, I'm sorry."

Song Nai sat up quickly, covering his chest in a panic, drawing a more obvious shape.

Ji took a deep breath, and silently recited the Huayan Sutra that he copied last time in his heart.

"Do not blame you."

As soon as the words fell, two familiar red lines came out again.

Song Nai hurriedly went to find the paper, and stuffed the bleeding nostrils. The paper balls matched the man's serious and cold expression, which was a bit funny, but Song Nai was in no mood to make fun of Mr. Ji, because it was even more embarrassing for him to do it himself. thing.

Under the sun, the few drops of milk stains on the bed sheet were particularly conspicuous, staining a little milky white on the smoky gray bed sheet. Song Nai was so embarrassed that he said in a trembling voice, "...Mr. Ji, please get up first, I will change the bed sheet Lose."

There was too much nosebleed and he hadn't eaten lunch. Ji Shen was really dizzy at the moment. He turned over and got out of bed with his forehead, and suddenly the babysitter's exclamation sounded from behind him.

The quilt was turned over, revealing a flesh-colored breast wrap and black corset hidden inside, which Song Nai took off before.

"Mr. Ji...?"

Song Nai didn't understand why this of mine appeared on Mr. Ji's bed. Before he could figure it out, his wrist was grabbed. Ji Shen's tone was cold and his ears turned red, "Hurry up and change the bed sheet, waiting for it to dry up there?"

"oh oh."

Song Nai changed a new sheet in a panic, knelt by the bed with his hips pouted and smoothed the corners, without daring to look at the man standing beside him, he picked up the soiled sheet and walked out.

He walked too fast, his lame foot accidentally stepped on the hanging bed sheet, he fell forward and fell.

"what--"

After a bang, Song Nai lay on the ground gasping for air in pain, stretched out a hand from behind, rubbed his sore knee, and mocked in a low voice, "Clumsy rabbit."

The hat was also thrown off, revealing the covered bald head. The little rabbit hurriedly covered it, but the man pulled his hand away.

"what happened?"

The low air pressure behind him couldn't be ignored, so Song Nai could only falter about the general experience of that day, and he spoke very briefly, omitting An Yang.

Mr. Ji didn't make a sound, and continued to exude a cold air. Song Nai frightened and maintained the posture lying on the ground until his buttocks were patted.

"Mr. Ji?"

"You are not allowed to go in the future."

Two hands passed through the back and knees, and the body was lifted in the air. The rabbit nanny still didn't forget to hug the bed sheet. Ji Shen's gaze fell on the gauze, and he frowned, "Always get hurt..."

He hesitated to speak, and changed his words, "How can you take care of me like this?"

Song Nai obediently lowered his eyes to be scolded, the weight caused his body to slide down a bit, and something strange poked his buttocks, it was weird, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab it.

The golden eagle eyes suddenly widened.