milk addicts

The sutures were not broken, but the newly healed flesh was torn a little. After Dr. Ji's professional hemostasis operation, the wound was re-covered with clean gauze.

"Delete the post." Ji Shen wiped away the tears from Song Nai's eyes, with a strong tone that could not be questioned, "——now, immediately."

Song Nai held the phone in his hand and obediently complied in front of him.

The obedience of the little rabbit is like a dry powder fire extinguisher, and the fire gradually becomes smaller.

It was not Ji Shen's intention to make him cry. He hugged the little man and regretted that he had reacted too much just now and made the timid rabbit cry, but his heart was still angry and he couldn't help but say it again Warning, "Song Nai, next time you do these stupid things again, I will spank your ass and open the flowers."

"Umm, I'm sorry..."

Song Nai wiped his eyes, but the depressed liquid still overflowed from his fingers, and the rabbit ears were like two withered green leaves, hanging down listlessly behind his head.

"..."

"do not Cry."

Ji Shen frowned, and pressed his thin lips against the face of the person in his arms, tasting the salty and warm taste.

After being kissed on the cheek, Song Nai opened his red rabbit eyes, and finally turned off the faucet.

"So nice."

The man stretched out his hand and rubbed the little rabbit's buttocks as if rewarding him. The little rabbit gasped and his buttocks trembled. It must have been pinched.

Regret engulfed Ji Shen's cold heart like a tide.

It was me who made him cry, and it was me who felt sorry for him in the end.

Song Naizhen was sent by God to punish his little friend.

A variety of vivid emotions are churning in the internal organs, desire, pity, love, joy, anger, jealousy, Ji Shen never thought that one day he would act like a boy who is uncontrollable.

I wanted to lure the little rabbit into the trap step by step, but I didn't expect to be the one who couldn't help it first.

Song Nai struggled twice, pushed the man away and climbed off the bed.

……Angry?

Ji Shen was taken aback, his body reacted faster than his brain, and he followed with his long legs.

Song Nai rushed into the kitchen and turned off the fire following the slight smell of burnt food.

The grass jelly juice was not stirred, and the bottom was already stuck to the pot.

Little Rabbit's mood was worse. With a mournful face, he carefully filtered out the upper layer of grass jelly juice, turned his head and slammed into a hard embrace, the pitch black grass juice swayed violently, and the basin he was holding almost overturned.

"Ah, Mr. Ji, are you okay?"

Ji Shen frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I originally wanted to make some grass jelly for you to taste, but..." After staying upstairs for so long, I forgot about it.

"It turned out to be blurry."

There are tiny teardrops on the eyelashes of the little rabbit, and the light wheat-colored face is covered with bright tear stains, as if a layer of frosting has been sprinkled on the chocolate cake, and the little nose is as red as a strawberry, very delicious .

"It's ok."

Ji Shen shook off the thoughts that filled his head, wrinkled his nose, and quickly tore two pieces of paper to cover it before the nosebleed fell down.

The little rabbit was not angry, but was in a hurry to make grass jelly for him.

Ji Shen's heart was sore and soft, and powder bubbles would appear when he poked it.

The basin in his hand was snatched away, and the man with the paper ball in his nose picked up the hot stainless steel basin and handed it to his mouth. He took a sip without changing his face, his arms trembled, and he sprinkled black juice all over his body, his handsome face twisted. , became popular at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The grass jelly juice was just boiled, with white smoke coming out, and it hadn't cooled down yet.

Song Nai was stunned, and hastily opened the refrigerator to take out a box of iced milk, and stuffed it into the man's mouth that was pursed into a straight line.

"Mr. Ji? Your mouth..."

Ji Shen, who had been scalded and scalded, held back the pain, turned around coldly without saying a word, straightened his body, walked unhurriedly, as if nothing happened, but when the door is closed, a man who wants to save face He rushed to the bathroom to relieve the pain with cold water, and hit the wall in annoyance where Song Nai couldn't see.

Why do you always embarrass yourself in front of the little rabbit?

Ji Shen pulled out the paper balls from his nostrils, and the man in the mirror was too embarrassed to look at him.

Song Nai was dumbfounded for a while, and continued to process the grass jelly juice.

Mr. Ji really got angry, and his brain was so burned that he couldn't wake up.

Song Nai looked for it, found a bag of lotus seed hearts in the window, soaked them in clear water, and planned to add them to the jelly jelly later, so as to relieve Mr. Ji's anger.

While waiting for the grass jelly to condense, Song Nai always felt that something was wrong, as if it was too quiet.

Looking around, the dull brother finally realized belatedly that his little Lele was gone!

There was no room, nor the living room. He hurriedly searched in the garden where Song Le often went. He turned upside down the rose bushes, and the petals fell to the ground. But the little figure could not be seen. Song Nai was in a hurry. Weeping, ran across the garden to the gate.

On the wrought iron gate, a familiar child was standing on it, talking to the people outside the gate.

Song Nai only had Song Le in his eyes, and rushed over. The people outside the door immediately noticed him, the earrings were shining in the sun, and he called out in disbelief, "Brother Little Rabbit?"

Song Nai raised his head, dazzled his eyes against the light, and saw the other party clearly after a few seconds. The iron fence cut the figure into strips, but it was easy to recognize that the other party was the bad boy who hurt him, An Yang.

He took off his ice hockey uniform and wore a simple sweater and jeans. He was youthful and handsome, with that pretty face that was so flamboyant, smiling like a flower, "It's really you, why are you here?"

Confirming that Song Le is fine, Song Nai heaved a sigh of relief, wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and looked suspiciously at this person who suddenly appeared here. Many guesses flashed through his mind, after thinking about it, he suddenly realized, and asked, "This... ...Are you a friend of Mr. Ji?"

An Yang seemed to have heard something funny, he was stunned for a moment, burst out laughing, and stopped laughing for a long time before wiping away tears that didn't exist, "Well, yes, I'm Ji Shen's friend."

He was nagging, always feeling that those wolf eyes on the yin side were shining with malicious intent, and the vigilant little hare led the little rabbit back two steps, "Then I'll call Mr. Ji."

An Yang smiled and said nothing, as if he didn't care at all, his eyes wandered to Song Nai's chest, and he paused, his dark eyes flashed playfully, "So, brother Xiaotu is actually 'sister'?"

Song Nai was stunned and lowered his head, only to find that the thin pajamas were protruding from the top. He was like a little monster whose body had been seen through. He was covered in hairs and stood on his head. He hurriedly grabbed the skirt and pulled Song Le to run away.

Here's where things get interesting.

The wolf, who was patrolling and peeping outside the residence, looked unpredictable. After lingering for a while, he drove away on the locomotive.

"Mr. Ji!"

Song Nai knocked on the door loudly, and got an impatient response from the man, "What are you doing in such a panic?"

The door opened, and the man pursed his lips and looked down at the babysitter. Song Nai, who was less than 1.7 meters tall, needed to talk to him with difficulty. The outline of the chest was too obvious, and the eyes were big and round. This angle was so cute.

The fragrance of milk penetrated into every pore, and Ji Shen felt that his nose and somewhere were constantly heating up, ready to move.